There’s something magical about waking up in Zomba when the world is still quiet and the sky is slowly changing colors. The cool breeze coming down from Zomba Plateau wraps around the town like a soft blanket, and everything feels calm, fresh, and full of possibility. The mist gently floats above the trees, the birds start their morning songs, and the sun rises slowly behind the hills, painting the sky in shades of orange, pink, and gold. It’s not just a view, it’s a feeling. A reminder that eve

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