Tuesday, 9 July 2019

More on Murchison

As promised, a continuation.... Just a few photos from the truly magnificent Murchison Falls:



Ben peers over the side of the cliff to watch the immensely forceful body of water thunder down the canyon- and gets soaked in fine mist from the Falls!

I asked Ben how he would describe Murchison Falls. These were his adjectives:
deadly
deafening
fast
cold and wet!

The National Park is kept as natural as possible, whcih of course can be a good thing. However, it would be very easy to slip and plunge to a watery, frothy death, as there are no safety barriers at all on the rocks at the top of the Falls! I found it very hard to relax as my children scrambled to get a closer look...


The turbulent water plunges at breakneck speed down a vast, rocky canyon to emerge into the River Nile at the base.

Thankfully, nobody slipped on these rocks at the top! We had an incredible hike around the highest point and then down to the foot of the Falls. Anybody coming to Uganda should definitely should consider a visit to this beautiful and powerful place!

Back in March, we camped at the same campsite and on that occasion, this naughty baboon came and drank from the swimming pool whilst my children were swimming there!!

Esther thinks that maybe it's time for a quick exit, while the baboon looks the other way...!!



The wildlife!

What a privilege to be up close with these amazing creatures.... even if some of them didn't look too impressed with our invasion of their space...


4 metres long, this croc guards her eggs in her riverside nest: I was quite keen to move on before she lashed out!! Those teeth look unfriendly...





And my favourite... a baby elephant:

This morning, I read Psalm 124. It says, "Our help is in the name of the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth." Having been close to such beautiful and incredible creatures and seen such unspoilt scenes of nature, the creative genius of God as "Maker" astounds me.
And how amazing it is that the God who made all these diverse animals and created such beauty in nature is the One who helps me. I couldn't be in better hands.

Thursday, 13 June 2019

Hungry Hippos, Bad Baboons, Stunning Scenery

At a dark 5:50am last Friday, our car pulled out of our driveway and pointed its bonnet towards Uganda's Murchison National Park.

Six and a half hours later, the same car pulled up at Murchsion Rover Lodge campsite and out tumbled 5 dishelleved Parkers.

Andrew got to work immedicately: we soon had our tent erected in this beautiful camping spot.


Last time we visited this campsite, almost three months ago, the ground was roasted brown, the trees were leaf-less and the heat of dry season bore down unmercifully. What an incredible difference the life-giving Rainy Season brings to the African bush!

That night, we cooked pasta and tuna on our campfire under the starry skies. We breathed in the fresh air, the space and the scent of adventure that comes with sleeping in a tent so close to Uganda's wild-life.

During the night, I woke up with an urgent need to go to the bathroom. This is a moment I dread. The thought of What Is Out There scares me! I fight against the need to make the trek across a dark campsite to the bathroom block on the other side of the field! Horrors of what might be lurking fills me with dread... snakes? scorpions? maybe a ravenous leopard, ready to savage my leg off and send me limping back to the tent covered in fresh blood??

I had to be brave. I unzipped the tent, scanned the campsite with the weak beam of my head-torch and stepped outisde. The coast was clear! Phew! I was able to use the facilities and slip back into our tent.

Two minutes later, Ben stated that he now needed the toilet! All that noisy unzipping of tent doors had awakened the family.

"It's OK, Ben", responded Andrew. "Mum has just been out there and there are no hippos around. It is perfectly safe for you to go to the toilet".

Ben crawled to the tent door with his head-torch ready, unzipped the flaps and poked his head out into the African night, the light of his torch piercing the black. "ARGH!!!" he squealed, "There's a hippo!! Right in front of our tent! A hippo! Look!"

We couldn't believe it! I had just been out there and had not noticed a thing! We all scrambled to take a look, but by the time the rest of us got to the door, the heavy frame of a night-grazing hippo was disappearing out of the campsite, swallowed up by the darkness.

Ben and Joel were subsequently too terrified to go outside until the light of dawn!
And I learnt that, just because you don't see it, it doesn't mean it's not there when it comes to African wildlife!

Evidence in the muddy ground! Esther and Ben pointing at the fresh hippo-hoof-print close to our where our tent was pitched:


Later that morning, we enjoyed the beautiful swimming pool of the river lodge, with its view over the vast River Nile.
 

Last time we had visited this place, a cheeky baboon had come along and joined the children while they were swimming! He noisily slurped water from the baby-pool while Esther, Ben and Joel stayed dead still, too transfixed to move!

This time, there was no sign of naughty baboons. We relaxed enjoyed the cool water. However, we didn't realise at this point that the reason we didn't see the baboons at the pool was because they were actually busy visiting our campsite!

When we got back to our tent, we were most indignant to discover that a Bad Baboon had not only discovered our food supplies, but had broken in to the storage box and stolen the goods! Remnants of rice cakes, my special hobnobs (they're expensive in Uganda!!), Andrew's sugar-coated peanuts, our large packet of crisps and the marshmallows to toast around the campfire... all these were now strewn messily over the campsite! Large bites had been taken out of each packet! This rude baboon showed no respect whatsoever.

After a subdued lunch of noodles, we prepared for our outing into Murchison National Park. This afternoon, we planned to do the tourist trail and walk the path carefully laid out for visitors around the edge of, up over the top and down to the river outlet of Murchison Falls.

All I can say is, "Wow!"

Murchison Falls is one of the most powerful waterfalls in the world- and one of the most breath-taking places I have ever visited. The following photos do not do it justice. Suffice to say, we had an exhilarating and uplifting family hike. An experience I will not forget.





There is much more to tell about Murchison and the wonderful wildlife we saw the following day... nut for now, this will suffice... :-) It is holiday time already here in Uganda and my children need their mum, so it is time to sign off...
TO  BE CONTINUED....

Thursday, 6 June 2019

INVESTMENT

Our church here in Kampala recently organised a retreat for married couples from the congregation.

Andrew and I joined this marriage retreat. What a great idea, to get away for 2 nights- to have time to talk about our marriage. Time to hear sound teaching and Biblical advice on what can be helpful to keep building marriages. Time to exhange stories with other couples about the challenges and also the joys of being parents.

Time well spent: a mini-break from the humdrum routine and an investment in our future together.

We had a great time- despite a few misgivings about some of the permanent residents of the venue. These statues seemed less than welcoming, if not intimidating. when we arrived in the dusk of a Friday evening!






One of the challenges we faced when planning to go on this excellent retreat was to find people willing to have our kids for a whole weekend.
When you live far from extended family, it can be tricky to find people who are happy to care for  your children overnight...

 However, we were so grateful to good friends who took Ben and Joel for us. The boys have known these lovely friends for almost 3 years, as they were our neighours both in Kenya and now here in Uganda.  They all had a happy time! Our friends survived the weekend with 2 energetic Parker boys and were so kind to them. Esther went to stay with a school friend and had great fun with her. It is at times like these that we count the blessings of living among such a kind and caring community.

So all in all, we were grateful for this opportunity to invest in our marriage, 15 years and 6 countries after the day we first said, "I do". :-)


Wednesday, 15 May 2019

Colourful Kampala

Colours abound in Kampala!

Often, Kampala's weather accentuates them...

1. Living Rainbow of Colours!

On Friday, Joel's class helped with the Kindergarten "Colour Run". The children became a living rainbow, doused with paint of many colours during their fun obstacle course. The sun came out and the colours shone bright on children's hair, clothes and skin! :-)








2. The Colour of Mud!

On Saturday, it was that time of year again, when Kampala's education centre for refugees held its annual 7km Obstacle Race.

"Refuge and Hope", where Liz volunteers 2 days a week as a teacher, hosts this run every May. (See previous blog posts: May 2017 and 2018: Running for Refugees)

We signed up as a family to run together as one team in the RUNNING FOR LIFE event.
Unfortunately, all the excitement of the colour run the day before caught up with Joel- he ended up with a slight fever on Saturday morning, so he would not run. Andrew volunteered to look after him and also bowed out of the race.

 We woke up early (but not very bright!) at an unnatural 5:45am to prepare for the race. After a snatched breakfast, we drove across town with 3 friends.

Since Andrew and Joel were not running, Ben and I had to find a new team to join. We ended up on a team with Ben's school P.E. teacher. This was a little intimidating for me, as I am not very fit at the moment! However, we had 3 children and 3 ladies on our team, so we ended up being evenly spaced in terms of fitness.

Esther, meanwhile, ran with 2 of her best friends, one of their mums and 2 ladies we know from MAF and EMI (Engineering Ministries International).

Once again, the "Race for Life" was great fun!

Like Joel's colour run, this race was full of colour- but mostly muddy brown rather than rainbow colours!! What helped to enhance the warm chocolate colour of the mud that we slid and ran through was the pouring rain during the booming thunder storms!

The inclement weather did not stop the race. After all, we were running to raise money for and to try and understand a little of the frustrations of being a refugee. Refugees would be forced to run from danger in good or bad weather.

So we continued despite the rain. Actually, this made the race a comfortable temperature to run in!

Here is some proof of our participation and of the lovely colour of the mud!





The Victory Pose for Ben and Liz's team at the finish:

WELL DONE kids!


Ben was keen to greet his pristine younger brother with a warm hug at the end of the race!

Below are our refugee papers and identity passes. These were issued along the way and frequently checked by the "police". The papers needed to be stamped at checkpoints. At times we were sent back along the course to find a checkpoint we had missed before they would allow us to proceed!

It was another memorable experience and tiny glimpse into the world of injustice and powerlessness that too many people face. Let us continue to pray for and reach out to those who face the stark reality...


3. Colours of the Spotlight

Esther recently starred in 2 minor roles in the school's annual musical production, "A Year With Frog and Toad".

After many after-school hours of practice and rehearsals, the students involoved in the production put on a simply MARVELLOUS  Friday and Saturday night show!

In the inky black of Kampala's evening, the stage was wonderfully colourful and the actors/ actresses did a great job on their cleverly created set.

A scene where Esther, as a mole, is seen on the background helping herself to one of toad's cookies...

A scene where Esther is playing "Young Frog"- and even sings a solo, which made us very proud parents! The orchestra was live, so the music was an extra-special bonus of the show.


The fabulous crew at the end of Saturday's performance: WELL DONE, all!!!

Tuesday, 14 May 2019

James Bond is in Kampala!

I was amazed last week to run into a very famous British spy in central Kampala!



Last Wednesday, I was visiting a specialist shop with a friend. It happened that the only place where we could find the needed item was situated in a run-down shopping mall in the chaotic centre of Kampala.

We stepped outside to wait for our Uber taxi - but the teeming streets of Kampala can be overwhelming. We took shelter by the rickety chair where the security guard keeps watch.

It was then that I noticed the number on his boiler suit- a Ugandan James Bond!

He was very happy to oblige me with the photo! :-)

Monday, 29 April 2019

Turning Eight, Easter fun and Ancient Egypt- in Uganda!

So look who is now eight years old....



Joel celebrated with water games in the garden with a group of friends a few days before his birthday.... We are very grateful for Uganda's year-round sunshine to make these kinds of parties possible!



On the actual birthday, we took him fishing with his brother on the shores of beautiful Lake Victoria...

They didn't catch any fish, but they did practise their fishing skills and had a fun time doing so!

In the evening, one of our MAF pilots, who is from India, cooked us the most amazing Indian curry - which we then followed with an ice-cream birthday cake for Joel!

A lovely way to celebrate Joel's 8th birthday! So far, he has celebrated his first two brithdays in Tanzania, his third in Kenya, his fourth and fifth in South Sudan and his sixth, seventh and eighth birthdays in Uganda :-)


EASTER 2019

To celebrate Easter, we hosted a MAF gathering in our home on the Saturday before the Easter weekend.

Esther and Joel got to work early Saturday morning to make an Easter cake:

We had a few special events planned for the kids (and adults who wanted to get involved!). One of these was an Easter Bonnet competition!

I am not afraid to admit that I am not gifted in artistic skills! I have imagination, but I am no artist- so I asked a friend to help me create our entry for the Easter bonnet competition!

 Even with her help, our offering was a little eccentric! Although we could safely host the competition knowing that we had at least made an effort to compete!!


Thankfully the other participants had some beautiful entries! We had a "catwalk" for the competitors...



Winners took away 1st, 2nd and 3rd prizes. The prizes were chocolate bunnies brought over from the Netherlands by a generous giver!   Unsurprisingly we did not get a prize- but we did get given  chocolate by a kind friend for hosting. That was a bonus! :-)

The children also had an Easter egg hunt around the garden, again with mini, chocolate Easter eggs donated by a kind benefactor from the Netherlands.

After the Easter egg hunt, the children used pre-boiled eggs to create pretty patterns, using wax crayons and food dye. Fun for all!





Just to add to the sugar over-dose, the children made the cornflake-crunchie cakes below, with mini Easter eggs from South Africa to decorate!

Personally, the local chocolate tasted bitter to me and the imported South African Easter eggs just aren't as nice as Cadbury's mini-eggs! Maybe I'm just too English? 

However, since our children have never really tasted a "real" English Easter egg, they know no different. They enjoyed every mouthful that they gobbled up!


Ancient Egypt

Just before Easter, Joel's class finished their history unit at school on Ancient Egypt. To mark the end of this topic, Joel's wonderful, creative teacher organised a themed day. On that day, I sent a Mummy to school, instead of my little boy.

His brother and sister were an integral part of the fun, as they put the costume on Joel:




Imagine Joel's delight when we went out to Kampala's Speke Resort with some friends over the Easter weekend and found a real, live camel! 

Who needs to go to Egypt to find a camel, when the camel came to us in Kampala?






And finally...

Over the actual Easter weekend, we met a MAF family who are new to us and have just moved to Kampala from Chad. They came to eat lunch with us- and we had a new fruit for dessert that day:




It was a bizarre, unknown fruit to all of us. But if you can discover its name and origin, feel free to let me know! 

Our children were unafraid to try it (unlike their mother- I'm just getting over a 6-week stomach bug and have no desire to risk strange foods right now!). 

That was almost 2 weeks ago and they have suffered no ill effects, so it seems it is safe- despite its weird appearance! :-)

Still in East Africa!

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