It's raining! It's pouring!
Or rather, it was. In Kyenjojo (Say "Chen-jo-jo"). On Wednesday. I don't know about these rainy seasons. They seem to be long, and just as one ends, another starts.
So for work, we had to do a long cross country journey. It rained the whole way, eventually, after travelling 80km along the road to Kyenjojo to Hoima, the roads became completely impassable, with overloaded lorries sliding all over the place on the mud.
Here is my face at being told we had to turn back.
Note, at least this allowed for plenty of knitting time!
It was nice to see all the Ugandan umbrellas come out!
The next day we had to do a load of driving to get to Hoima. But we made it.
It's not raining yet today... touch wood!
Or rather, it was. In Kyenjojo (Say "Chen-jo-jo"). On Wednesday. I don't know about these rainy seasons. They seem to be long, and just as one ends, another starts.
So for work, we had to do a long cross country journey. It rained the whole way, eventually, after travelling 80km along the road to Kyenjojo to Hoima, the roads became completely impassable, with overloaded lorries sliding all over the place on the mud.
Here is my face at being told we had to turn back.
Note, at least this allowed for plenty of knitting time!It was nice to see all the Ugandan umbrellas come out!
The next day we had to do a load of driving to get to Hoima. But we made it.
It's not raining yet today... touch wood!
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