Hi,
after busy days, I'm finally back to to post something. I'm doing wonderfully still. Yesterday we in the orphanage a brilliant idea Andres built following a short climbing course. This has Nelson, Pia, Andre and cost me all day and we were nicely furnished in Ruhanzesia. As women with Panga, hammer and nail have Pia and I amused some people, because this is actually a taboo.
Today Friday, so I go to Flora's school to share a few computer skills. Pia and celebrate in the evening then leave, and Andre-as it should, a goat is slaughtered. We celebrate the fire in the forest and I am very excited. How can I deal with the goat in me I have to think it over well. But, thank heaven for nearly a year's time.
From next Sunday I will go. Actually I do not want away from Rukararwe (visit another volunteer and make a few purchases in the botanical garden) but has to Fort Portal, get in Kampala material for the tayloring workshop and the group of women and work in the cooperation with YSA and then allowed I have a new project visit in Soroti. Soroti, however, depends on whether fold all plans and Geoffrey has time to take me. Geoffrey is quasi chief of RPWRD and YSA. I would therefore very much welcome to also go to Soroti and am curious how everything goes. This one can still never know.
from Kampala I got by the mission or warning messages that might give disturbances in an urban area (Makerer University, were todgeschossen where a few days ago, according to the diplomatic mission under unexplained circumstances, two students of security guards). If you are in the so-called "German List" section, you get regular reports about such incidents. So far This is but the first since I'm here. Two days after the last warning was already a message that the riots were over.
In terms of communication, I still get not the first lesson in Runyankole, but I hope to soon and timpani ever for me so far is the self-taught. Particularly in dealing with the children and the women's group, it is possible I did not come with English more.
soon and greetings to Germany, where I heard that spring finally knocks.
Désirée
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