Aunt Karen and I got back last night at around 6ish from our trip to the Sesse islands which was an absolutely amazing experience. We went out with Kathleen, an AIM nurse who works with AIDS patients on the islands, Helena who is a missionary from Brazil and works with the kids, two Ugandan pastors, and John who is a Ugandan Christian and HIV positive and works alongside Kathleen to help his people.

The boat was like a big wooden canoe with an engine. It took about two hrs to get to the "hotel"... ha... we stayed at that night to drop our stuff off. More about that later. We went first to see a boarding school on one island where Kathleen is thinking of sending a seven year old AIDS patient named Martha. The school was very nice and they were especially impressed with the headmistress. It was interesting when she was naming off the different religions in the school as she broke them up into Muslims, Buddhists, Protestants, Catholics, and then "born-againers". They have a desire to start up a Church there but have no one to help them do it.
The next island was where John's mother lived. 90% of the people on the island have AIDS. 90%! I've been making fun of Kelly, telling her that I went to real Africa and she didn't (she's been a good sport about it:), because riding up to the island was just unreal.

It was a little village of shacks, children were bathing in the lake, I mean wow I don't even know how to describe it...while most of the adults had some clothing many of the very young children did not. Their houses were about 8x10 ft with nothing inside for the most part. No electricity. Guess it's not too surprising that they're in desperate need of missionaries to work on these unreached islands, eh? The rest I'm just gonna have to describe in person because there's just no way to express it in writing. The coolest part, though, was the children. Right when we got out of the boat they ran up to us and grabbed on to our hands, arms, and legs, shouting "Muzungu! Muzungu!" (white person).

I walked through the village with kids hanging all over me, I mean they were trampling each other to get to us, and then when I sat down they would sit all across my legs and put their arms around me, it was so so cute! They just wanted attention so badly. By the end of the day my khakis were brown because of their hands. Oh, by the way, these kids were probably all under 5 because the older ones had to be sent to boarding school as the prevalent drinking and promiscuity made their villages unsafe places for them to live. While Kathleen visited her patients, I helped Helena play games and talk to the kids. It broke my heart when I realized that most of these kids have worms and many have AIDS.
After this we went back to the island where we spent the night and I took my first "bath in a bucket"... so that was quite an experience! We slept in this tiny little cottage and when we opened the door two bats flew out. Apparently that was normal though, as was the rooster sitting on top of the book shelf. The lake flies were another experience... they look like huge clouds of smoke from a distance, and when you're in them, they're up your nose and in your ears, and I'm pretty sure I swallowed one or two. The food was pretty good, especially the coffee!
Yesterday we went to two more islands similar to the one on Wed, except here the houses were made of mud. Just as before the kids were so excited to see us, and when we left they would hang on the sides of the boat and follow us out into the water until it was up to their waists. Aunt Karen and I both ate lunch and got a coke for about $1.40 in one village.
ok, haha so sorry I wrote so much, and there's so much more to say! Kel and I finished up painting the living room and kitchen today. It was fun trying to finish up the first coat by flashlight last night! Brynne, no the red bulls look the same, and I haven't found sugarfree... yet. Let me know how your trip is! H&J-- so glad you get to go to Idaho! That will be so fun! Jess, John enjoyed eating some of the skittles you sent with me as he had never seen them before!
oh one more thing, it's so funny to hear Ugandan English (everyone speaks Lugandan). They say "isn’t it?" for everything. Like, instead of we're going to the store, aren't we? they say we're going to the store, isn't it?.
Miss you guys tons, thanks for your prayers! Aunt K and Uncle G say hello!