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Kilimanjaro |
We were told that the bus leaving Dar at 6:30 am would arrive in Nairobi at 6pm that same day...oh Africa. Of course this was another unexpected extended bus ride. Amazingly the rickety bus only broke down once! We were a bit concerned when the break down happened only one hour into the trip. Between the 2 of us we only had about 3 US dollars...we managed to survive the entire day on this! We were also graced by the beauty of
Kilimanjaro rising above the Serengeti. We were able to snap some great photos of Mt.
Kilimanjaro, making the bus ride a little more enjoyable. The bus finally arrived in Nairobi at 1:30 am where we got a taxi and headed for the hostel. The taxi driver had no idea where he was going, so what should have been a 20 minute taxi ride turned into an hour and a half....
ahhh!!! When we got the hostel, no one was there, so we found empty bunk beds and stole a pillow from the couch and just crashed. That next morning was a morning of firsts: our first hot shower, first meal, and first
matatu ride!!!
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packed bus |
From Nairobi we flew to Uganda where we met Autumn in Kampala! We stayed the night there and met some of her friends in the Peace Corps. The next day we took off to her village. On the
boda (motor bike) in
Kampla my driver was a bit out of control. Let me first start by explaining traffic in
Kampla...bumper to bumper cars moving in all directions and no lines on the road, or traffic restrictions. Therefore, taking a
boda allows you to weave through traffic , or just drive up on the sidewalk like mine did. He was weaving in and out of concrete poles full speed when he ran my leg into one of the poles. My knee and calf got all bruised and still hurts! Then he wanted me to pay him more money...I yelled at him and got very angry as I limped away.
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boda-boda |
Autumn's village...back to bucket bathing, pooping in a hole, and being covered in red dust. She is the first white person they have ever seen in this village. So, to add two more white girls is overwhelming them. Jackie and I feel like a huge freak show. There are always people watching everything we do. We have started an English club with the 6
th and 7
th graders at the school in the village. While Jackie and Autumn love playing with the younger kids and babies...most of you know that is not exactly my thing. I have really enjoyed working with the older kids. They found out I am a science teacher and have been asking me all sorts of questions. While I help them with science and
English, they are teaching me
Luganda. I have become quite attached to a couple of the students,
Palo and Bonny. They remind me of my 8
th grade students back home. (Yes I miss you guys). I wish I could bring them home with me...
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Autumn, Jackie, Me |
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we fail as locals |
Our last two days in Autumn's village were heartbreaking. I can't believe how attached I became to a few of the students there. Paulo, who I mentioned in the last entry, told us about him mom who is dying. He started by asking questions about AIDS. Then he said that his mom is in the hospital and is dying. She has not eaten, or said a word in a week. Paulo began his sentences with "when my mother dies...". I of course cried after this. Paulo is such a great kid, very smart, energetic, and just an all around nice 15 year old boy. Then when we had to leave the village, Paulo, Bonny, and Martin held back tears as we said our good-byes. I was also almost crying. I can imagine these boys getting along so well with some of my 8th graders from last year.
That same evening we went to an orphanage that Autumn's friend works at. This orphanage had some of the worst conditions I have ever seen. The children were all very small, and sick. If they had pants on, they were soaked in urine. Most of the babies did not have pants on, but were sitting on the dirty concrete bare...I can only imagine the infections. They all latched on to us and climbed on us. I have never been squeezed to tightly by babies. We had to pry them off of us to leave. Again...almost crying...
Autumn is truly becoming African...haha! Funny quotes by Autumn:
"I eat a kilo of sugar a week"
"egh...if we go this way we will have to climb over a goat"
"I look better dirty, makes me look tan!"
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Patu |
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with some students |
Jackie and I survived
Jinja again! We had a great time, tons of fun, and that's really all I can say about it because I promised my mom I would keep my blog censored! ;)
We have been
successful in hitching rides ever since we left Autumn's village. From
Jinja we rode in a semi-truck for an hour and a half. When they
dropped us off, we hopped on the back of a couple motorcycles and rode for an hour to the Kenya border! Probably wasn't the safest option(sorry mom), but the weather was beautiful and the ride was great. I think we have almost covered every kind of transportation except a train. Perhaps I will ride a Zebra when we go to Hell's Gate this weekend!