Emily, Matt, Neetha, Peter and I went to the Police Station for my farewell breakfast. They served chicken, everyone´s favorite and a real delicacy in Sudan. This was the second farewell dinner, because we were not properly invited to the first. After breakfast, we were presented with an astonishing array of presents. Everyone got snakeskin shoes, the girls got snakeskin purses, I got a new Jelabia (the traditional Sudanese men´s wear), carved wooden statues, three huge boxes of fruit, and a ton of other things. I marveled at the number of endangered species that were killed for our gifts. Aren´t the "Wildlife Police" suppose to be stopping poaching? Malesh.