The Matatu and the Cow!

30 01 2009

Its Friday and the news breaks early this morning that will school will return…on Monday! The day after we leave Africa! We just have to hope that all the hard work we have done over the past two weeks will be appreciated by the staff and the kids of the school!

We get up early to catch the first Matatu to Ngong for the morning. As we wave down the Matatu we notice that its not dangerously filled to the brim as usual, and even more odd to find most of the men still standing onboard instead of sitting. On arrival to the back of the truck, we hop on and realise why…a huge cow lies on the back of the truck with everyone sitting and standing around him! Its very sick and weak and is being taken to the town vet in Ngong. Jax gets a seat, with the cows head leaning on her legs, as Jordan stands, and his shoes get a through clean that customs should be happy with, provided from the cows tongue and slobber! Despite this, its an amazing ride, yet very dangerous. Standing on the back of a flat bed truck, hanging onto a tiny roll cage that would crumble with any impact, and cruising at HIGH speeds on the bumpy African roads! Every Matatu ride is like a different experience though, as we cruised past giraffes and other African wildlife – you could think we were on a Safari again!

We soon got into Ngong to complete our chores – Internet, phone charging and treats! As we only have a couple of days left we spend our remaining shillings on chocolate and gum for the family as a parting gift. Before long we were back on the Matatu and heading home. Only another 1 1/2 hours on the bumpy, dusty roads!

That afternoon we decided to finish our jobs at the school, as we did not want to work on Jaxs birthday tomorrow. We cleaned all the new windows, the blackboards, straightened the desks and got all the classes ready for class on Monday! On return home we completed our now usual chores, before heading to our new fave spot on the rock overlooking the valley watching the sunset on our last week in Africa!





And all the Waters Gone…

29 01 2009

Day 9 of the school strike, which is lucky as we woke this morning in the town of Saikeri and would have been very late if school was in fact on! We decided not to stick around in Saikeri for too long, so after some breakfast and the morning chai tea we once again hit the dusty road for home.

The end of our time is coming so close now, and became apparent to us when we started talking about our next steps in our journey on the walk home. We both agreed that we could stay longer, but due to the school strike both feel slightly relieved to leave on Sunday as our jobs and aims at school are nearly complete. That said we returned home before lunch dripping in sweat from the hot Kenyan sun, but held off from having a shower until we had finished our jobs at school. This included making more desks, office work and a good general tidy up.

Before heading home we ducked off to our rock to relax, before returning home to our home, with our family of overactive kids! Finally it was time for a shower! But there was one problem…we had no water left in the tank. We were forced to use the rain water we had collected from the dirty tanks in the field, and upon putting this water in our clear water container found it already green and full of dirt! Its not a nice feeling but with no other choice we washed ourselves in the hopes of becoming slightly clean. Our thoughts wander, and we wonder what water Nini is using to cook our meals with, and after finding out its the same water, decide not to think about it again this evening!

That night we have a visitor in Wife Number 2′s house, so once again are forced to have 2 dinners! Two servings of Cha Pati is hard to get down! Even though its our favourite African meal, you do begin to get slightly sick of it with two helpings a night!








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