I also met some wonderful people, with who I hope to stay in contact with and visit again.
Denis was the owner of the Uganda Lodge Project. Several years before, he had met Ann and discussed with her how he wanted to do something to help the community where he lived. He had some land in the area and together they discussed how to use it to increase the amount of Mazungus visiting the area and therefore the amount of money coming into the community.
After this discussion they set to work, first came the Lodge, allowing people somewhere to stay in the area, then came the school which was developing fast while I was there and then future projects including water supply to the homes in the village and mosquito net distribution for the district.
Zake was the first person I met when he picked me up from
Sharp was somebody that everyone liked immediately due to his permanent smile, relaxed attitude and great sense of humour. It was strange then when he described his days as a soldier, fighting in the
My best friend had to be Alex. When I first met him, he didn’t speak much English, he was 19 years old and wanted to make enough money from making bricks to be able to fund a mechanics course, eventually with the hope of owning his own garage. During his 19 years, he had never been any further than the next few towns, but when talking to him about traveling, you got the impression that he had a desire to see more of the world. When I next visit
Some of my saddest memories included the young children begging in
I had many highlights which included Martyrs Day, this is a day to commemorate the slaughter of Catholics by the Bugandan King on 3rd June 1886. Catholics from all over
Another was my birthday spent with 6 beautiful young ladies Helen, Catherine, Alison, Melanie, Alice and Kelly at the stunning
Also on both of my safaris there were many highlights. These included seeing Obama the young rhino, named because of his Kenyan father and American mother. The parents were donated from Disneyland and
Each time I went hill climbing in the rolling hills surrounding the lodge, admiring the beautiful views of the small villages, farm land and matoke trees.
Visiting the dentist in Ntungamo having lost a filling and having it filled without having an injection, I think I made permanent marks in his dentist chair I gripped it so hard. Also the day that I had my hair braided by about 6 or 7 women, so of which were customers or just passing in the street!
My mattatu record, each time I used a mattatu (12 seater minibus) I would count how many people they would try to cram in. My previous record had been about 19 or 20, although I started cheating and counting children, babies, goats and even chickens. This one night though they managed to squeeze in 29 grown adults including the conductor who had to crawl in head first through the side window.
And finally the leaving parties including when the Lodge was turned into a nightclub and the leaving meal prepared for me by Alex and his family.
It was a sad moment when it became time to leave as my little banda had become my home and I had made so many great friends. However I new that there were a lot more adventures to look forward to on the rest of my travels.
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