Close the door they're coming in the window!

What a diverse few days we've had in Kigali, one minute sunny and warm and the next chucking down rain like there's no tomorrow.

Last Saturday, the Christian Life Assembly Church along our road organised a 6K walk to bring awareness of breast cancer to folk.  After the walk you could have BP taken, mine was raised!  Blood sugar...mine normal.  Breast exam, I didn't bother.   But there is an amazing lack of knowledge here about breast cancer and very few of the participants had ever been examined.

My only hope of finishing such a walk is to keep up with the front runners...or walkers, consequently at such a brisk pace I was totally shattered.  At least my fitbit was happy!

In the afternoon I played Mahjong, we are in the throes of forming a new group which is nice and I'm meeting new people.  

So to the rain, and not only rain but flying creatures, namely termites.  Tuesday we'd had several downpours, but I got home safely between them.  Was about to put dinner on the table when we were bombarded by flying creatures.  They came in regardless of closed doors and windows , we sprayed and sprayed, Melissa gathered the dead as quickly as she could and threw them in the loo.  It seems at a given signal they decide to fly , mate and die, losing their wings en route, then a lucky few crawl away to start doing what it is termites do.

Apo our day guard and her 14 year old son asked if they could be baptized and confirmed so they have been attending classes in preparation.

21 Nov. 17

Days have passed, weeks actually, and we’ve been out and about so much that I’m having trouble remembering all we’ve done.

On the 8th I had an office full of ordinands being fitted for their clerical gear, much chatter and laughter.  No photos allowed though before 'the day'

So Jenny and Marina arrived on the 11^th, for the first time ever I didn’t check the schedule of the flight and of course it had been changed and Bosco and I arrived at the airport at 6am  to meet a plane which eventually arrived at 7.30!  

 It was perishing that early in the morning.  So to the house to dump the luggage and then to Java House for a good breakfast.

Melissa’s parents arrived on Thursday so she was out and about with them for the next 10 days,  we all did our own thing. 

Sunday to Kanyinya for the service, I preached and Pastor Winnie celebrated Communion, then to the catechist’s home for lunch which was most enjoyable.  We didn’t have much time at my place before heading across town to the cathedral for the evening service which proved extremely lively.  Glory Worship Team were very good and there was much dancing  in which I was encouraged to participate!   Dance before the Lord!

The following day Marina and Jenny embarked on a walking tour of Kigali which saw them climbing to the top of the minaret of the big mosque, then after a local lunch they went to my friend’s NGO to learn how to weave. 
Meanwhile I was teaching the group who were to be ordained on the 19^th.  Thankfully that went well.  I had a map of the world and the ordinands had to put post-it arrows on the countries within the Anglican Communion to get an idea of the breadth of the church, this was inspired teaching!  There was a lot of laughter and help needed to locate some of the more unusual provinces.

Tuesday the girls went with Dorcas to visit a Mother’s Union group in a parish south of the diocese, whilst I worked for a while, then prepared for the trip to Akagera the following day after we’d met with Bishop Louis.  The Bishop was presented with Bishop Ted.

15^th we left Kigali with Peter at midday for Akagera Game Park, and met a bunch of giraffe before we reached our accommodation at the game lodge.  

Just time to get settled in the rooms  then it was off to catch the boat for the sunset cruise.  Driving  along  I said  “All we need is an elephant for Jen....WHOA.....”  

An enormous bull rounded the corner and headed for us.  Peter started reversing slowly....ele kept coming and coming and coming.  There was nowhere to go and we couldn’t get to the boat either.  Then another vehicle came and the guide managed to divert the animal.  Quite an experience!   So we made it to the boat and were happy to see a herd of eles including week old babies...oh so cute, on the shore.  

Also a young croc....goodness crocodiles move fast!   

The hippos were busy being hippos and showing some aggression as they launched themselves at the boat.  And of course lots of birds as usual.

An excellent dinner at the lodge and early night ready to set out the next morning for a game drive ....well we hoped to see lion, leopard and rhinos but it was not to be, we enjoyed seeing all the other animals though especially more eles.  We had stiff necks from looking up into the branches of likely ‘leopard trees’.  Back to  the lodge for a couple of hours on a sunbed, a swim, portion of perfect chips and an ice cold beer and we were ready for the night safari....where we saw hyenas and a genet and, much excitement, an aardvark.

Friday morning an hour or so game drive before leaving the park and returning to Kigali...entertaining troop of baboons, and a very large lizard crossing the road which we managed to stop for just in time, but didn’t get a pic as he put on a burst of speed and disappeared

Naturally we had to stop at the veggie market on the way home to get a pineapple...40pence and a branch of the delicious small bananas for £2, a bucket of tomatoes also £2 and a large papaya for £1.50.

As we had a free afternoon in Kigali I drove the ladies to a great artisan shop with a splendid jeweller called Abraham Konga, he produces very innovative jewelry.

Saturday morning I had to address synod briefly to tell them about the Diakonia Ministry which we are setting up in the diocese, was just leaving when spotted retired archbishop Kolini, a quick catch up and plan to talk further the next day and  then to the German Christmas Market which was very good with craftspeople selling all manner of things, and included charities such as UNHCR and refugees from different camps in the country.  Mulled wine and bratwurst lunch! 
 Next to the cathedral so that Jenny and Marina could spend time with Jean Paul, Manasseh and Cedric.  Jean Paul shared his wedding pics with us. 

Sunday we left for church at 7.30, good plan as I got a parking space!  The ordinands came to my office to get dressed, my task to make sure they were neat and had everything on properly!  Jenny and Marina attended the English service which finished early to accommodate the Kinyawanda ordination which started at 10am.

Of course we had to process....Youth Union, Father’s Union, Mother’s Union, the Cathedral choir, those being ordained deacons, those being ordained priests, then all us pastors followed by canons, archdeacons, bishops and ++Kolini, which Bishop Louis last as he was presiding.  ++K preached and he, Bishop Louis and Bishop Augustin from Kivu concelebrated at the Eucharist.

At the end of the service Bishop Louis announced where the new deacons and priests were going to work, then some of the pastors who were to go to different posts....he said something about Pastor Dan and the English service and then mentioned me and English service....I thought he was saying I’d work with Dan.  End of service people are coming up and saying ‘congs’....congratulations....I had no idea why.  It was then explained that I’m to develop the English service at another parish in Kigali....well that was a surprise! 
Then I went to Manasseh’s and Cedric’s after ordination party and Jenny and Marina went to Jean Paul’s in Nyamata.  So a very good day all-round.  Kanyinya Parish gave Cedric a lamb to show he has the job of shepherd,  amongst other gifts.  I’d made altar linen for them all, appropriate I thought as I’d instructed them on how to set up for Communion at the retreat.

That's enough for this post I think, but I shall just say that Melissa went to Akagera last Saturday and saw 2 leopards, you just can't plan with wild animals.

This and that!

TWTWTW

Do you remember what that stands for?

That was the week that was!

I feel a bit like a news program as a number of things happened last week....no satire from me though.

The Saturday went to a restaurant new to me with friends, Pili Pili it's called, and had a very enjoyable time.  Good company, good conversation

Last Monday a lady came to stay , she's helping at the birthing centre down the road.  It was funny as we were both expecting someone in their 60's, she got me and I got a 30 year old!  But we hit it off from the start and enjoy each other's company immensely.  Rather unfortunately she's not brilliant at present, I think she may have picked up a bug in Zanzibar before coming here.  She is a great at sorting my techie things for which I'm very thankful.  I cook and she washes up.  Perfect.

Thursday I went to PIASS the University where Jean Paul our ordinand studied for his graduation.  It was a 3 hour drive to Huey , Pastor Maurice drove my car which was great as I would have found it too tiring the round trip, especially returning at dusk in the rush hour.
I went prepared with flask of chocolate and sandwich as we left at 5am.  Having no butter in the house I mixed Laughing Cow triangles with Marmite....it was ok.
We were seated at 8, the ceremony was due to begin 9.30....guess what?  It was only an hour delayed.  It finished at 2.30.  Then it was picture taking time of course.  Our Archbishop was present and we had a brief chat, then we in collars were taken to enjoy a buffet lunch.  Then the drive home taking Jean Paul and Solange with us, it was such torrential rain that we had to park up for 10 minutes before continuing to Kigali.

Jean Paul on right, best friend Jean Pierre on left.

I'd suggested my visitor Melissa and I had a Take Away so enjoyed a G and T whilst waiting for the delivery from Meze Fresh Mexican, and very good it was too.  I don't remember if I've mentioned but we have a number of restaurants we can order from through an app called Jumia and the food is delivered on a Jumia Moto.  It's a good system.

Friday I should have taken photos for my friend at a presentation day, but it was postponed by the education ministry until this coming.Thursday.  It's rather a responsibility so I hope I do her proud.  So instead on Friday Melissa and I  shopped, using 4 different supermarkets to get all we needed.  Seems a shortage of milk, butter and cheese at present.....due to the cows and lack of rain supposedly.  Also no decent potatoes....probably due to too much rain.  Then to Java House for coffee.....and then we retired to Bem Bonita for manicures and pedis, bliss!  Then returned to Java House for light lunch.
In the evening met friend at Brachetta for a great 3 course meal Italian and Rwandan fusion dinner.  Totally delicious,  and the paired wines were perfect.

Saturday was one of our ordinand's wedding in the cathedral, but it was a dreadful day, torrential rain for several hours, at one time horizontal!  I just couldn't venture out on the roads.  Added to which we had rain leaking in all but one room in the house! A veritable waterfall in the lounge!

So to Sunday, and after morning service to the Marriott for coffee with church friends.  Very nice.

Managed to break a bit on the Sprout Monday morning as I drove out of the garden, whatsapp to Apollo's brother David, he contacted Kenneth who moto'd over after work, took car got it fixed back in a short time and moto'd home...cost equivalent to £6.50.  And he did some translating for me as well.

It may seem as though I'm not doing much work but I have completed the presentation for the Ordinands' Retreat. Also am getting to grips with the Diakonia Ministry brief, so all going well.  I am really enjoying discussion times with the pastors who drop in to my office most days, learning from each other....all good.

As I arrived home last night Apo, our day lady asked if she could go to the market, of course she could.  So I asked if she could get some potatoes and a couple of sweet pots.  She came back with 3 Kilos for us....cost £1.50.  And really good potatoes so we enjoyed jackets last night, a term Canadians and Americans are not familiar with.

Counting the days now till Marina and Jenny arrive, so looking forward to their visit.

In search of lions and elephants

Monday we set out for Queen Elizabeth Park in Uganda.  We left Kigali at 6 and allowed plenty of time for the journey, we actually arrived just after 4 that afternoon, Uganda being an hour ahead of us.  The combination of directions on my phone and the lack of road numbers etc meant we had to stop and ask the way several times.  Also it took an hour to cross the border.  I don't like getting preferred treatment due to my skin colour....but at the border it does speed things up.

Uganda farming

The Ugandans, like most Africans, name their businesses with much imagination.  We passed a shack which boasted Executive Bar and Accommodation.  But my favourite to date has to be 'Esteemed Jerk Computers'

So it was quite a long drive, I'd made sandwiches and flasks of coffee to sustain us and save time we would have spent in a cafe using yet another currency.  It was strange arriving at the Park because you don't actually know you're in it!  We were driving along a main road looking for the lodge I'd booked and suddenly there was an elephant looking at us.  A very large bull!  A little further on, spotted the sign to Bush Lodge, and yay!  Another large bull ele, in the middle of a little village.

First elephant

Ele 2.  So close to the houses 

On we went and located Bush Lodge, greeted by Bonny who told us all we needed to know and showed us to the tents.  There was a frisky young elephant outside my tent!  I confess I was a little apprehensive as Bonny said the young ones are aggressive!   

 The tent was comfortable and self contained with loo and outside shower...no hot water, but not needed actually.  I had a rest on my terrace, then looking across a valley there was a large group of elephants, then to the dining tent for dinner.  It was a lovely evening and the tables were set outside around a fire pit.  Lots of animal noises off stage...we were warned not to walk in the dark alone, a member of staff always came along with a powerful torch.

I was very tired and had an excellent night's sleep, just as well as we had to have breakfast and leave by 6.30 to hunt the lions.  apparently you can pay an extra 150USD per vehicle to stay closer to the animals, we didn't know that so had to take pics from afar.  There was a happy male mating, we were informed he can do it 35 times in a day with the poor female!  He looked very frisky!  saw a family of cubs..  

This park is famous for its tree climbing lions, although my friend Katy who's lived in Tanzania many years says all lions climb trees.  So off we went to see a lion up a tree, and a little later another one.  

We were on our way back to the lodge when a cry for help was received, one of the vehicles was stuck in mud under the tree with lion snoozing above.  The driver and 2 tourists leapt from that car into ours...we said they probably had some great pics.

Eventually a knife was procured from another vehicle and we returned to the tree with 3 more drivers who proceeded to cut the seatbelt and endeavoured to use it as a tow rope.  The lion descended from above, you've never seen such a swift reaction from the guys as they threw themselves into our car.    Anyway after several attempts to pull the car out we gave up and all returned to the cars.  A rescue mission was deployed from the authority, and the driver fined for being where he shouldn't be.

We went out again late afternoon, on our way, again along the main road we came across a large group of elephants of all sizes, there were so many babies there must be enough food and water for them.  One baby was so small, very cute. 

There was more game about, but we only saw one more lion and he was up a tree, looked like the lion from the Wizard of OZ.

It is totally different to Akagera which is enclosed to protect the animals and the people farming near by.  In Akagera you drive you own vehicle and hire a very knowledgeable guide for the day, and you get adequate time to take pictures.  In QE it seemed to be a mad dash from one place to another and you relied on the vehicle driver for information.

Another great meal, all the food at the lodge was excellent, but rain was on the way so tables in the covered area.

Wednesday we had another driver, we could have gone alone, but the drivers know how to get tickets etc with minimum hassle.  We definitely had to have pic at the equator, I was expecting a bigger sign though.  

Then to Mweye Lodge, quite pricey but very nice....we just had lunch which was very very good, Nile perch fillet with a sauce of tomato and ginger....yum!  There are crater lakes in the park   the water contains sulphur, the Cape Buffalo go and bathe there as the sulphur helps any wounds heal.

Mud mud glorious mud

Then to a boat to take us along the Kazinga Channel  which joins the 2 lakes of Edward and George,  lots of birds and yes, you've guessed it, more elephants, and of course lots of hippos and a rather large croc swimming along.

It is a croc!!!

We left the lodge yesterday morning and came face to face with one of the large bull elephants, they really are big.  We stopped until we thought he'd gone into the acacia patch, carefully edging forward, he stood still giving us the eye, so we stopped again and eventually he wandered off.

I enjoyed the visit very much, I'd like to go again and pay for the Wildlife experience to get up close to the lions.

   The speed bumps in Uganda are very many and most consist of  5 small ramps, it's like driving over corrugated iron. 
Helpful Hint:  Ladies, if you visit bring a sports bra.

No time like the present

There seems to have been no time to blog of late for which I apologize.   But I've decided there is no time like the present so have put my work aside and will blog.  I only wish I'd remembered to make notes each day, my mind is blank.

Already 2 days gone by since I wrote the above so today I'm concentrating on the blog.
I don't usually come to my office on a Friday but Jean Paul is going to be in town and he's stopping by for a chat before going to a pre ordination retreat day.  Hopefully he can give me the info about the graduation on the 26th which I shall do my best to attend.

The traffic has been awful here of late, resembling the Algarve in August!  Although I am getting used to the lack of courtesy and abiding by the highway code I really need to keep my wits about me!  Of course I'm not used to driving to work each day, but why is it that I can leave the house at the same time each day and sometimes have a clearish run and others face an onslaught of vehicles.  This morning I was on the inside lane at a roundabout clearly indicating that I want to move across to exit......motos, cars and several buses come screaming along the dual carriageway, do not slow down, do not give folk on the roundabout priority and drive right across our bow!  See what I mean.

The worst drivers are many with buses, but apart from them the drivers of NGO vehicles, Embassies and High Commission...and they are nearly all in enormous land cruisers and Land Rovers etc, very intimidating, especially the black ones with tinted windows.  Their favourite trick is to stop at the lights on the lane turning left across the dual carriageway, then when they are stuck behind someone actually waiting to turn left, they force their way in front of those of us who have been patiently waiting in the correct lane.  Also when one is in the correct lane turning left, drivers pull up on your right in the straight ahead lane and then do a double turn left with you, it takes some getting used to.

You may remember from the 2015 blog that I was quite taken with the counting down traffic lights.  There is a little confusion though as sometimes if you're waiting for a red countdown, you move across....it appears to be when the road is clear and there is a red circle above the second counter. But I'm not sure.  I just follow the car in front and cross my fingers.  Ditto when you hear a police whistle but can't actually see the whistle blower.

The other day I was approaching a zebra crossing and a cop signalled to stop so a pedestrian could cross.  I pulled up, the driver in the car didn't, despite the cops frantic signalling....he was so taken aback he couldn't blow his whistle.

On my way home on Wednesday I was turning left at an intersection, the lights were red, but a policeman was whistling with gay abandon and waving us round frantically.  A bit further along were more cops all whistling and waving, then from the other direction a huge police car all red and blue lights blazing....what's up, I thought, but then from around the corner coves HE's Cavalcade, 4 0r 5 large black vehicles again all with flashing red and blue lights.  I always think heads of state would be safer in nondescript cars.   I actually saw the President two days running, he's very busy.

Tuesday I went to the Ugandan High Commission to get a visa, what a nice place, room to park, quiet, I was the only person there, and such nice people all inquiring if I was being attended to as they passed through the very nice reception area.  Collected passport and visa on Wednesday, now just have to get some Ugandan shillings later today.  I'm heading to Queen Elizabeth Park on Monday on a great expedition to look for heffalumps (and lions) as Winnie the Pooh would say.  Or was it Piglet?  Actually the lions in this park climb trees and lounge on branches which is very unusual.

So I'll post this now and be back at the end of next week.

The day that the rain came down......

The day that the rain came down, mother earth smiled again!   Remember that song?  Well after last Wednesday mother earth should be smiling.  It was ok first thing and I nonchalantly put my silver steering wheel cover and windscreen shield in place.  About 11 it started to rain.  I kept working, others had disappeared, I had lunch....the place is deserted,   It is torrential rain by now, and in short sleeved t-shirt I was getting cold.  So battling the elements I drove home....scary....hail at the same time.  Was very glad to reach the house.  Apo and I were soaked by the time we'd managed the gates and got inside.    So had to don a jumper and I was very glad to snuggle into my duvet that night!

So now I'm ensconced in my large office at the cathedral and getting to grips with the remit.  I've almost got the initial team in place, a couple of more people to contact, taking time as I need translations and people are also away.   I've been working on the classes I'm teaching at the ordination retreat, very much having to be aware of the cultural differences!

Last Friday we had a fundraising dinner for the new project at the cathedral.  A dinner at the Serena ***** Hotel, 100,000 francs, about £100 in real money.  Naturally no alcohol!  The food was good though.  It was all in kinyawanda which wasn't too interesting and I left at 9.30 when the pledges began....anyway 64 million francs was raised....£64,000  a great result.

The Wedding

Saturday 16th September

I was collected by Nelson, (you may remember I went to his wedding 2 years ago) at 10.30 in the company vehicle....a somewhat elderly and battered Land Cruiser, thankfully I got to sit in the front!  It was rather difficult getting in as I was in heels and the dress whilst floaty on top was rather straight skirted beneath the float!

We headed south east picking up folk along the way, an hour's drive on tarmac to Nyamata, followed by another hour on rather rough unmade road, arriving at the parish church at 12.40.   It is the most remote area I've driven through I think, but many coffee trees along the way, in flower (small and white) but also bearing coffee beans ranging from green  to red in ripeness.

Much astonishment from the children at seeing their first white person in the flesh!  By the end of the day I was having to seek cover in the vehicle as the hundreds of children were trying to touch me, it was a bit scary at one point.

We were shown into the 'vestry', flask of African tea and bread rolls offered.  I'd had a hearty breakfast, organised as ever! so stuck to my bottle of water.  As we waited we were joined by more and more clergy, over 30 I think, some I knew such as my friend Venuste from another remote parish near the border with Burundi.  He came on an old motor bike the journey taking an hour on those rough roads.  The rector from Jean Paul's college was present, and some of his fellow students, it was good to meet up again.  Shows what esteem John Paul is held in.

The parish church typical here, dirt floor, benches, chairs for clergy in the front by a door....it was very warm.  Lots of singing and dancing whilst waiting for the wedding party.  Jean Paul and Solange were seated in the front on a sofa.  Of course the couple had previously had the civil ceremony, and on Saturday morning the dowry ceremonial, but the service seemed quite abbreviated to me, although did last nearly 2 hours. Seemingly we had the declaration, the vows, rings exchanged but abbreviated words, and a blessing.  Good sermon though but in Kinyawanda so I didn't understand it.  It is a strange custom that the bride is veiled until after the rings are exchanged, then the groom lifts the veil.  JP did this very elegantly a little at a time.   Of course the church was packed, one of their own being married.

Then to have photos taken, in and out of the vehicle again!  Photo site at the health centre, the only place at the end of the dry season with green foliage

Then we walked to the reception venue. 

The couple had to walk to an arch and cut the ribbon to enter the reception area, which was outdoors. 

The dais where the wedding group sit.  The steps were a little dodgy!!!

 Again I found myself in the front row.

At weddings here you hire an MC who manages everything, various speeches from representatives from both families, drinks exchanged,,,,non alcoholic, gifts of fruit to both families.  A number of rituals to be observed  , I especially liked Solange's father saying how great a daughter she was, but now he's giving her to JP......tears from the bride....it was very biblical!

Then the cake was cut and we all had a piece and a bottle of soda.  There was no food which I think very sensible, why feed hundreds when you have very little money.  By 6.15 when it was getting dark and we had no lights we set off home again.  Jean Paul and Solange really enjoyed their wedding he told me yesterday.

Next we have the graduation which should have been tomorrow, but is now on 26 October, I don't know if I can attend then, but will do my best.

That's all for now.  But lots more to tell so tune in after the weekend.

Busy week....the norm

Well here I am, back in Kigali.  I enjoyed the weeks in Portugal and the UK, a fair number of days spent on the beach and sufficiently strong wifi to watch the Lycra!  A strange journey back in that the plane from Gatwick to Kigali had only 19 passengers, yes, 19.  Had my own loo!  7 folk in business, me in premium economy and 11 in economy, the latter were able to lie down properly as the seat arms went up....mine didn't but managed to get comfortable and slept a little.  After deplaning only 2 of us ended flight in Kigali, the rest were in transit,  When I saw the other passenger depart with his luggage I began to be concerned.....guess what, my cases left on plane, I imagine because in a separate area as not in business or transit.  At Gatwick, as I had an overnight and several hours at the airport I put the luggage into Baggage Express, worth every penny not to struggle with heavy cases etc.

My friend Eric met me at Kigali and drove me home, then we went for a decent cooked breakfast at Java House, perfect after a night flight and I never want food when the crew wake you at an early hour.  Spent the rest of the day unpacking and sorting and managed a snooze mid afternoon.  Apollo came over and we went to the Japanese for dinner, he at last has his visa and leaves next week to begin studying for his PhD at a theological college in Belgium.  The next day I had to shop for food of course, Bosco drove me as I wanted to go to the fresh veg and fruit market and it's awful parking there.  We had no water at the house so Bosco set out with 5 jerrycans, he had to go 5K to find water....it's the end of the dry season.  So there I was last weekend washing hair and self in a bucket, my 6 months in the convents taught me something.  Thankfully after a day or so we got water again, also we have had heavy rain most afternoons this week.  As happens in Portugal the grass is now greening almost instantly.

To the cathedral Sunday morning, Apollo came, bringing a friend with him, after the  service we went to a local coffee shop with some of the young church folk and spent a very pleasant time chatting.  Lent Apollo my umbrella to keep him cool, it was passed around.  Pastoral care!!
The beginning of this week Eric and I spent reserving flights and travel insurance for him, photocopying what seemed like hundreds of documents etc for him to apply for a Schengen visa.  Of course, my computer decided to play up, once again Apollo to the rescue and after a further 3 hours we had everything done.  So Tuesday to the Belgium Embassy, there by 6.45 and Eric was 4th in line, everything appeared to be in order except I had put copies after each original.....they wanted originals in one pile and copies in another.  Anyway we are hopeful the visa will be granted.

Then we drove to Musanze in my car to give it a decent run, visiting Eric's mum who's not well and enjoying dinner at my favourite place, 5 Volcanoes, it was quite chilly but soon became very pleasant with the charcoal burners alongside.

I stayed at Volcanoes View B and B which is run by a lady from Yorkshire and is very reasonable.  We always find plenty to talk about!  Am now in Kigali again, had a long meeting with the Bishop and Pastor Winnie yesterday to decide how to go about starting the Diakonia Ministry, so begin next Monday with an office at the cathedral, must get new notebook and sharpen my pencils!

Tomorrow to a far flung parish from Bugasera to attend Jean Paul's wedding, looking forward to that.

NB  My car is looking great thanks to Kenneth and Apollo.  Apollo has cared for me wonderfully I shall miss him.....I've been handed over to his brother David!