That was probably in thanks to our guide, a South African native with NO fear. If it were up to him we would have been taking on grade 6 rapids all day! I'd like to say I took most like a champ, but the last rapid was by far the worst and thank goodness it was the last cause I needed to get out!! Being under that raft was NOT were I wanted to be but thankfully the safety kayakers were excellent at their jobs (hi Mom!) It was exhilarating and exciting and everything else rafting is supposed to be, but dang, how’s a sister supposed to stay afloat!!
So after getting thoroughly slapped around by the
I got to learn more about the agricultural life throughout the country and just how dependent the people are on their land. They welcome rain, imagine that! :) Looking out over the massive valley in Sipi, it's really cool to see the family's plots, knowing they can identify theirs from probably 2 miles away.
Anyway, I don’t think the pictures quite captured the magnitude of how beautiful it really was in either Jinja or Sipi but I've posted some pics of both below…
Oh Man, Heather! These pictures are stunning! I'm enjoying going back and reading about your adventures in Uganda. It's surprising how much the "living-abroad" story translates to any experience, no matter the country. Instead of mzungu, in Brasil it's gringo (used for all foreigners, not just white ones). The TIA moments you describe remind me of the kinds of things we got used to in Rio (women peeing on the street corner with remarkable marksmanship among other such examples).
ReplyDeleteBut yeah, back to the natural beauty you are surrounded with. I'm almost drooling over the amount of lush green you're able to feast your eyes on every day. That and the fresh produce--earlier you named some of my absolute favorites. What I wouldn't give for a locally grown avocado, mango, or pineapple.
Enough blabbing, I'm going to read on....