I asked the Fisheries Officer if we can get a vehicle to visit farmers, but no luck, its busy doing other stuff. So the option is matatu, motorcycle and bicycle. The fishery officer declines to come, he wanted the luxury of having a vehicle so I guess when he says he likes the office its true. Hussein and I head off to catch the death machine to Makunga and luckily we arrive alive….its true they must loose 20 people a day in this country from these reckless drivers.
Hesbon and Abraham are waiting for us and we hop on the back of their bikes and head off down the road to yells and questioning from all the people wondering what I am doing. Some of the young men who are sitting there remember me from last year…off we go and we arrive at James’s place and start the visits. We do look at fish ponds but it seems we spend more time eating and talking. So it takes three days to complete the visit of all the farmers in Bukura. It is an amazing time and I laughed so hard and enjoyed myself so much. We visited each farmer and I gave suggestions on improving their ponds and people are starting to follow through.
On Saturday Hesbon and Abel come in to town and we buy 60 pipes, 5 wheelbarrows and 14 shovels. We get a vehicle and stuff everything in the back and squish into the vehicle and head to Hesbon’s home. We are stopped by the police and the driver takes 50 shillings from Abel for a bribe. 5 minutes later he comes back and says if we add another 50 shillings we can go. We dig deep and make the payment and off we go. We arrive to a crowd of kids who are waiting for us. Most of them wearing Whitehorse Minor Soccer School t-shirts that I had brought. They looked great and the kids were looking so smart, as Hesbon says. We headed down to the fish ponds and see most of the farmers standing around a half dug pond. We say lets finish this expansion before we eat and meet and they say it’s too hard without shovels. So Hesbon goes back up to the house and gets all the shovels and we finish the expansion. I sunk in the mud up to my knees but we all had a great time. We expanded Hesbon’s pond and with everyone working together we got it done in one day. So we have a great meeting and people are really thankful for all the new items that will assist them with their ponds.
We eat and then Hussein and I climb on the back of a motorcycle and make our way to the tarmac road to catch a vehicle to town. Sunday we spend the day in town doing some things and sit and plan for the following week.