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Dear friends of ZANE We are posting below the story of Susie (her name has been changed to protect her identity) as told to us by her son-in-law – you will see how desperate the situation is and the family has nowhere else to turn but to ZANE. If you are able to donate to…

Latest reports from the ZANE care workers in Zimbabwe show yet again how desperate the situation for the elderly folk is: We have had several medical emergencies, requiring rapid actions from us, one of whom was Stuart M, whom I have often mentioned. I received an urgent call on Saturday morning from the administrator of…

The latest reports from Zimbabwe show once again how important the work of ZANE is in looking after the elderly pensioners who have lost their life savings. Three of the ZANE carers in Harare write in their own words: L reports: Once again we have an endless stream of messages, phone calls, and requests for…

I know many of you have donated to ZANE via the Old Legs Tour rides and I thought you would like to see this report out of Zim to show how well the two charities work together: I received an urgent call on Saturday morning from Felicity, the administrator of one of the care homes,…

Two recent reports from Zimbabwe highlight again the desperate plight of the elderly folk who have worked hard all their lives, saved for their old age but lost everything. If it were not for the wonderful ZANE teams on the ground there to intervene and look after them, their final days would be full of…

Day 15: Tiddington to Oxford – The Final Day The final day. Perfect weather and good company. We met the food bank contingent for lunch, and then we marched up Shotover Hill and down the other side into Oxford. For the last couple of weeks, as we have tottered from theatre to theatre in a…

Day 13: Whitchurch to Upton – Ailing Aylesbury Six walkers today, all friends. We talked endlessly as we walked; it was fun. We trailed through poor old, down-at-heel, litter-strewn Aylesbury, a once beautiful and elegant town. Its graceful Georgian centre was gutted by 1950/60s so-called “planners” and greedy developers. When next you visit Aylesbury, recall…

Day 11: Hanslope to Westcroft – Gone with the Wind A better day with warm mist and easy to discern walks. We walk through the old Whaddon Chase hunting grounds: all the old bittersweet memories flood back. Too many hunting ghosts and memories soar over fences in my mind’s eye to relate here, but… it…

Day 9: Weedon Bec to Northampton – A better day. Moses’ Crossing We nearly faced a disaster. Moses faced a major road: just before I grabbed him, he darted across the road towards our excellent driver, Richard. A lorry flashed by…it missed him by an inch. Benyon’s law of pain It’s simple: unless you have…

Day 7: Rest Day – Counting Blessings A day away from roads, brambles, plough and paths that lead nowhere. A day to sort out the car, get clothes cleaned and have a good night’s rest. Breakfast with younger daughter – always a joy – and lunch with her beloved sister so our cup of happiness…