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On the third day of her journey, as she passed
a field of fat cows, her nose started to tingle.
An aroma tickled her taste buds and her mouth
started to water. She followed the scent, and
arrived in a village to find people standing over
steaming pots of stew.
This tribe was famous for its feasts and Nkanyezi
had never before tasted such flavours. After
she had eaten her fill, she told the village elders
about her journey to bring back the spirit of
celebration to her people.
