@brittarnhild
Of course I have not forgotten my old tricks. Not even deep into the countryside of Ethiopia. I grew up with table tennis in our basement, and love to play it. So after we had passed tables along the road many times, with young boys playing, I asked our driver Eremias to stop. I wanted to play.
I think they let the best boy in the village play with me, or at kleast I like to think so, and after the match we agreed: we were a perfect match, we were equals.
I had so much fun, but believe me, one of the village kids laughed even more than I did :-)