No more blind faith

It's like this. I'm now bankrupt in one country and stone broke in another. That takes some work.

I've written about Beré. She works in the restaurant on the weekends and occasionally other holidays.

When I first arrived here, I took note of the horrendous tasks she faced, almost always alone. When she arrived on Saturday mornings, she walked into a four-foot-high stack of dirty sauce pans which h...