Atmosphere

As I lay in bed at Makarere guesthouse staring at the ceiling through my mosquito net, it is hard to believe that I will be leaving Uganda in about 12 hours.  While I will be excited to see my family and continue teaching in Madison, there are things that I will sincerely miss about this place. This is a short (non –conclusive) list.

-I will miss hearing the grass brooms on cement each morning and throughout the day.

-How  children’s faces light up when they see a muzungu, or how they crack up after I greet them in their language.

-I will miss seeing the students at Rwentutu drum, dance, and sing.

-The beauty of the Rwenzori Mountains.

-Seeing bikes packed with goods, people carting things on their heads, and trucks stacked high with travelers.

-Eating with my fingers in public..

-I will miss the sound of Doryn’s voice, her cooking, and her presence.

-The wardrobes of women, and the many ways they wear their hair.

-Seeing baby Evan growing up so fast!

-Seeing the prehistoric-looking crested cranes perched throughout town.

-Going to the market for food as opposed to visiting the grocery store. .

And just feeling like every day has the potential to be an adventure and learning opportunity. Though it is much easier for me to do here, I hope this is something I can somewhat continue feeling even though I am back home. It is a great view to possess waking up in the morning, and it makes the day much more meaningful.