Though
I’ve been home from Kenya for almost a week, I am still sorting through
pictures. Remember back in the day, when we had to wait for all those rolls of
film to be developed to see what we did and where we went? Oh, but that’s
right, we had to be choosy about what pictures we snapped, and couldn’t shoot
over 1500 on one trip.
How
had I ever survived?
I
can see dragging this trip out over several weeks, so you’ll have to bear with
me. Those 1500 pictures need to make their presence known.
Ah,
but first the trip there.
Our
team consisted of my daughter Val, as our team leader, her co-worker Rachel and
Rachel’s friend Kenzie. On Val’s front stoop, ready to pack the car.Our home for the next thirteen hours. (What were we thinking by booking a thirteen-hour flight?! In the past, we’ve had two eight hour flights with a reasonable lay-over. This time we didn’t have a layover, just a mad dash to our next flight, which was a mere five hours.)
And
we made it! The most exciting part was that our ride at the airport met us with
a sign which read, “TUMAINI VOLUNTEERS”. It made us think that we had actually
made it – and not just to Kenya, but as an actual nonprofit organization making
a difference in a third world country. That was the picture I wish I would have
gotten.
1 comment:
That is awesome
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