We have been rather tardy in updating our
blog, since Sarah’s parents, David and Jane, have been visiting, but now we are
ready to share the highlights of our time with them....
A Dangerous Wizz in the Heart of Queen Liz...

We did a driving tour around the National
Park, and our tour guide was a little distressed by Tim and David’s flagrant
disregard for their own safety, as the need to relieve themselves seemed to far
outweigh the dangers of unseen beasts looking for their next meal! Thankfully they both live to tell the tale,
and with all appendages intact!


The particular highlight of the stay was the boat trip along the Mweya peninsula, featuring many water buffalo, hippos, crocodiles, birds of every colour, water bucks, warthogs, Uganda kobs, and elephants, all perilously close to swimming children from the nearby village! We had spent all day keeping our eyes peeled for the animal everybody wanted to see, and towards the end of the boat trip Tim suddenly shrieked with excitement when he saw what he says was a lion, through David’s binoculars. Unfortunately this can’t be confirmed as he was the only one to get a peek before it apparently slipped behind a bush. It must be said that pretty much everyone else thinks he was mistaken, but in his mind at least it definitely WAS a lion! (it was - I’m telling you!!)
A
final little treat was a few sharp nips from a tsetse fly for both David and
Sarah, so prayers against Sleeping Sickness would be gratefully received!
A Colobus
Legion in the Crater Lakes Region...
Next stop was to visit some long-lost
relatives Sally and Sue who work at a teaching training college just outside
Fort Portal. We were given a fine welcome and that evening we walked to a
nearby crater lake just in time to see a fabulous sunset with the Rwenzori
mountains as a backdrop before heading back for a few beers and a wonderful
beef stew!


A Day with the NDA...
When they arrived, David and Jane had 6
large bags, of which only 1 contained their stuff. The rest was all for us! Two contained donated drugs (medical of course, we haven't resorted to dealing crack just yet, although if the pound drops much more against the shilling it's always an option!), and these bags
were to lead us on one of those infamous Ugandan journeys that make you feel
like you’re rowing a boat with one oar!
David was unreasonably worried
by the big sign proclaiming that importing drugs without declaring them would
lead to a stay in one of Uganda’s delightful prisons, and deciding that this
may not be the best place to spend his 2 week trip, therefore dutifully
declared them.
We
were told to come back the next day to clear the drugs with the NDA (National
Drug Authority), only to discover that we actually needed to go to their office
in Kampala (about 40km away through heavy traffic). Blithely we decided to wait until the day
that David and Jane were due to fly, and thus spent the large part of that day
sitting in the offices of the NDA, filling forms, paying various fees at the
bank, and pacing up and down in frustration (in Sarah’s case). Good enough, we were given our papers in time
to dash to the airport, only to discover that the airport NDA official had gone
home early! One more trip to the airport the following day did result in us
FINALLY walking away with the drugs with yet another Ugandan lesson in patience
& perseverance under our belts!
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