After a very long, eight hour journey to Kampala, I arrived
at the bus park about 1 a.m. and took a motorcycle to my hotel. The hotel was
nice with hot water and a flat screen tv. That excited me, but I was too tired
to enjoy it. I think I fell asleep about 2 a.m. My sleep was restless because
Kampala is a very noisy town and business seems to be conducted 24/7. I wish I
could describe to you the craziness of Kampala, but you just have to experience
it to understand. Around 12, my friends came to pick me up. They were storing
another bag for me, so they brought it to me and loaded up my other bag. We set
off to do some shopping. My favorite place in Kampala is a very small bead
store that is difficult to find, but my friend Jenny knew exactly the spot! We
found them when their lights were off, but I didn’t mind. They have such
incredible jewelry and they can literally make everything right there. Jenny
and Sam helped me pick out the jewelry and then we bargained for the price and
left the ladies for an hour so they could finish my order.
We headed over to get some other things including shoes,
coffee, and material. One travel tip that I have learned throughout the years
is to buy local foods that you want at a grocery store instead of a tourist
trap. The prices are cheaper and you get a fresher product. I am fascinated by
the coffee situation here. Uganda grows and exports a lot of coffee, yet it is
hard to find fresh brewed coffee. Everything they have is instant. The only
place I have seen it is in the very expensive hotels and the embassy. So, I
bought coffee, tea, and some sherry at the grocery store. I also went to the
market to buy some shoes for me and Ella (my niece). Ella’s birthday was last
week, so I had to get here a few special presents. She is always wearing my
shoes and grabbing at my jewelry, so I wanted to get those things here. I can’t
wait to see that sweet girl tomorrow.
Prior to the fly swarm, my friends Daniel and Gloria came by to hang out, eat pizza, and play cards. I am so glad they came by and we picked up just like it was yesterday. They traveled over two hours to get here and that is how you know you have good friends. We shared a bottle of wine, cheese, and played a raucous game of cards until the lake flies started. Then, they headed home and I started the packing process. Packing to go home is much easier than packing to go some place. I just throw everything into my suitcases and hope I don't exceed the weight limit. After I finished packing, I relaxed a bit and slept off!
Breakfast in the morning is always fascinating because you see who has stayed at the hotel the night before. During breakfast there were four other couples besides me. Two of the couples were Ugandan. The other two couples were older, white men with very young, Ugandan women. I can't help to think about the discussion I have had with my friends about "ladies of the night" here in Ugandan. Prostitution is illegal here, but it happens, openly and freely. These ladies in the hotel were at least 30 years younger than their partners. One of the guys seemed European and the other one was American. These ladies know exactly what they are doing. They will do anything to get money in order to go to school, provide for their families, or just to get things for themselves. I am not judging them, just intrigued by the situation.
This morning I had a special treat of seeing monkeys before I left the hotel. I had a lot of monkeys near me when I lived in Mukono and I never get tired of seeing them. They are so human-like and so affectionate. I especially love it when I see babies attached to their moms. I saw them running by the hotel, so I ran out to snap some pics of them. Super cute.
Breakfast in the morning is always fascinating because you see who has stayed at the hotel the night before. During breakfast there were four other couples besides me. Two of the couples were Ugandan. The other two couples were older, white men with very young, Ugandan women. I can't help to think about the discussion I have had with my friends about "ladies of the night" here in Ugandan. Prostitution is illegal here, but it happens, openly and freely. These ladies in the hotel were at least 30 years younger than their partners. One of the guys seemed European and the other one was American. These ladies know exactly what they are doing. They will do anything to get money in order to go to school, provide for their families, or just to get things for themselves. I am not judging them, just intrigued by the situation.
This morning I had a special treat of seeing monkeys before I left the hotel. I had a lot of monkeys near me when I lived in Mukono and I never get tired of seeing them. They are so human-like and so affectionate. I especially love it when I see babies attached to their moms. I saw them running by the hotel, so I ran out to snap some pics of them. Super cute.
I am off to the airport this morning to take the two-day journey home. I have long layovers in Abu Dhabi and Chicago, but I am looking forward to coming home and getting things finalized for Turkey. See you soon!