A Ugandan Christmas
“First we’ll go to Hoima, then we’ll go to Kyangweli to get the meat for Christmas then come back to the Masindi house.” Rachael’s dad spoke in his rich Ugandan accent as he shared the plans for the day. More than happy to go along with the plans, Rachael and I piled into the four wheel drive Prado ready for another day of hours spent … Continue reading A Ugandan Christmas
