The view from the cathedral construction site a few meters from my house.

Walking to lunch

United Nations High Commission on Refugees

City View Pork Joint

Good times happen around a plate of pork.

The first rains...

The first rains...

Women from Lango Diocese are coming, so we're queuing up outside town to greet and escort them.

first we enjoy soda

The women preparing to receive the visitors with song.

They arrive!

Saddle up partner!

Escorting the visitors to the diocese, slowly processing and singing

Rev. Patrick with his favorite vest.

Arrival celebration.

Arrival celebration.

Arrival celebration.

Singing and dancing the next day.

After a week, the bishop addresses the visitors before they depart.

I made mashed potatoes! They were GOOD, too!

Turkeys outside my door

The path I take to the diocese.

At Kope Cafe for a farewell to Betsy and ceremonious viewing of...

Sound of Music!

(l-r) Revs. John Ochola and Willy Akena

Diocesan staff awaits arrival of the Bishop and Christians from West Ankole, as they make their way to Jinja.

The christians from West Ankole arrive.

The Bishop addresses them briefly.

Rev. Solomon Okeny (Dioc. Health Sec.) and Rev. Willy Akena (Dioc. Information Officer)

Just chopping casava with Atim, Rachael and Helen.

It's easier than it looks.

It dries and transports easier when it's cut up.

Part of this complete breakfast.

More brushfires burning on the road to Anaka.

The clergy garbing up in Anaka.

New confirmands.

A local priest or catechist clears the table.

Sunday school performers.

Sunday school performers.

Sunday school performers.

Gifts for the bishop: casava and groundnuts, I think.

The view out of a church window.

A friendly between students and the local barracks.

Watching the match after a long day of church.

On the way home, we stop to pick up some wild rat these men hunted.

My friend, Joyce.

The crackling sound of the brush fire was loud from way over there to bring me out.

I was on my way to lunch.

Is neither in a city, or has a view of one...

Luom sits by the generator.

Since the power's out (and maybe even if it wasn't) and the air is so cool, we take a break and read the papers.

At the guests' arrival.

Apparently, it's a delicacy if you can find it...