Our first day in Tanzania, on the streets of Arusha.
Kathy Hammer, glowing. She's one of the directors of Outreach International.
The girls prepare for our long drive from Arusha to Singida.
Taken on the first day, this is one of my favorite photos from the entire summer. On the left, Salanda, our driver and friend. On the right, Mike Kitwaka, Outreach employee and our invaluable resource.
On the way to Singida, camels on the side of the road.
This is the first of a number of images of children holding various objects. Here it's a little different, as a child helps a mother carry her water pan. But children in Tanzania have few if any toys, so it's common to see them clutching on to whatever they can find.
A Masai woman, trying to sell us jewelry for her livelihood.
Another child, with a piece of string.
From right to left: the Singida Regional Commissioner David, Kathy, David's wife, and Floyd Hammer, president of Outreach.
Jess and Tim after lunch with the Regional Commissioner.
The first drive from Arusha to Singida was one of my favorite parts of the trip. I have never seen such beautiful landscapes.
Selling sugarcane along the side of the road.
A bus and a truck were stuck in the road, blocking the way. After 10 minutes of waiting, we drove around them.
A child leading her blind mother.
Jess, coming out of the sunflower field "rest stop." Sunflowers are the main cash crop of central Tanzania.
On the drive from Arusha to Singida.
A mountain near Katesh.
The Catholic Social Center in Singida town. We often stayed here on overnight visits to town, under the comfortable care of the Sisters.
Phil from California. He's the head of an NGO that runs Kids Against Hunger food-packaging events. He, along with two of his sons and their friend, joined us for the first week.
Lauren and Gabby, comparing Western and African toilets.
Mike with Sister Scolastika of the Catholic Social Center.
The California boys.
On the streets of Singida town.
At the market in Singida. These beans sell for about 600 shillings (50 cent) for a kilo.
On the streets of Singida town, by the butchery.
Ashleigh with Herman, a student from Arusha studying in Singida.
A truck packed to the brim with people looking for a lift.
Leaving Singida, a view of the lake next to town.
Wherever you go in Tanzania, you'll always find football posts, constructed however is possible.
On the road to the Ilunda Ward.
On our first full day in the village, Mike took us on a tour of the ward and Outreach's projects. Here, he shows Jess the farm at Gunda Secondary School.
The outside of the Gunda farm building, built by Outreach.
The beginnings of the school farm at Gunda Secondary School, set up by Outreach. Notice the size of the vegetable plants, for comparison later.
Adam, the garden keeper, with his garden.
Two classroom buildings at Gunda Secondary School.
The fence surrounding the school farm.
Adam with his ever-present smile.
Two water tanks at the Gunda complex. On the left, the concrete tank holds water for the school and the farm. The black Simtank holds water for the teacher's houses. The water is pumped from several hundred meters away, using solar energy and an automatic chlorine injector to treat it for bacteria.
One of two teacher's houses at Gunda.
Gunda students, inside one of their classrooms.
The pump house for the Gunda water system, containing the solar energy system and the automatic chlorine injector.
Inside the pump house.
Our first visit to Singa Primary School, inside one of the classrooms.
The headmaster of Singa, we called him Babu (Grandfather).
Mike shows us how most villagers get their water: a hand pump over bore holes drilled in the 1960s and 1970s. Many of the pumps or bore holes did not function properly, but Outreach has been repairing about fifty of them throughout the ward.
A child, waiting to get water.
Our first visit to Mdilika Primary School, outside of Kinanpundu village.
Students at Mdilika.
Mdilika students, with their book bags.
Every month, there is a huge market and auction for people to buy and sell everything they need to survive. People from the ward walk many kilometers carrying their goods to attend these markets.
At the monthly auction.
At the monthly auction, school uniforms blow in the wind.
A woman of one of the local tribes, who sear dots around their eyes.
Gabby gets her hair braided by some of the village mamas.
Tim in a meeting with Pastor Gunda, the visionary of Gunda Secondary School. Pastor Gunda received a college degree from a Lutheran university in Chicago and returned home to preach and help his people. He's now in his mid 80s.
Omari Mlundi, the headmaster of Gunda Secondary School.
Mothers and their children wait for medicines at the hospital.
Joyce Mtinda, a hospital employee who distributes medicines and teaches villagers about diseases.
Studies for 2007: Malaria, Pneumonia, Typhoid, HIV/AIDS.
The broken pump at Singa Primary, surrounded by weeds. The school used to get water from this pump, located 150 meters behind the school, but it had been broken for a few years. Fortunately, the bore hole under this pump still contained a lot of water, which allowed us to pursue all of our projects at Singa.
Jess, sketching a design of the desks at Mdilika for our renovation project.
During the harvest season, classrooms are often converted in storage rooms for drying crops.
A worn blackboard at Mdilika.
Making bricks.
Gunda students at their morning assembly.
Bwana Lyimu, the academic master at Gunda.
With Gunda students, before we began teaching.
Village children.
The unwashed feet of children, with shoes made from rubber tire scraps.
A village child.
Examining the pump at Singa. The man in the track suit is Stephen Munar, a temporary Outreach employee at the most important resource for all of our projects. He helped us with almost everything that we did. On the right is Buz Brenton, a potential donor from the States.
Village children, one with a chapati, the traditional breakfast food in Tanzania.
Gillian, a former high school administrative from the UK. She came to do an assessment of Gunda Secondary School.
A classroom at Gunda with the Tanzanian national flag.
Gunda students, Peter and Victor.
A Gunda student, Paul, pulling sunflowers on the school farm. One of our first tasks was to clear the un-harvestable crops on the farm so that we could make more seedbeds.
Clearing sunflowers.
The kitchen at Gunda, which we used as a model for a new kitchen at Singa Primary.
A student, Ndamo John, washes his bowl before lunch.
Peter with a full plate of a Kids Against Hunger meal. The KAH meals are provided by Outreach.
Another student, Amina, at lunchtime.
The Nkungi Club Football team warms up before a match against Singa.
The Singa team, before the game.
The game itself. Spectators lined all four sides of the field and cheered wildly throughout.
Jess teaches Suzan, our housekeeper, how to salsa.
The bus stop in Singida town.
Our pickup truck - a 1989 Toyota Hilux - at the bus stop, with a view of the Outreach International logo.
Frying chips and eggs at the bus stop.
Our first shipment of materials from Singida town to Nkungi. The Simtank wouldn't fit in the bed of the truck, so they figured out an ingenious way of rigging it to the back.
Gabby and Lauren with Munar's baby, Rokia.
The head fundi Mdilika, teaching us how to make desks.
Tim observes pensively from the great tree at Mdilika Primary.
Jess, sawing.
Progress at Singa: the school found villagers to volunteer and help dig the trench from the well to the Simtank. The trench, about 150m long, was completed in two days.
The head fundi at Singa, Simon (second from right), working on the concrete base for the Simtank.
The girls help in sifting sand for concrete at Mdilika.
Students at Mdilika prepare the floor for resurfacing.
The concrete fundi at Mdilika, teaching us how to repair the floors.
One weekend, the faculty of Gunda Secondary School took us on a sight-seeing trip around the ward. Here, we're fording a stream in our Hilux on the way to the sites.
Ashleigh with Pastor Gunda, in Iambi village.
Cement bricks for a new dormitory at Iambi Secondary School.
The first site we visited was Iambi Mawe - a large rock, several hundred feet high, with a wooden cross erected by the German missionaries at the top. Here, I'm at the top of Iambi Mauwe, looking at the breathtaking view.
On the top of Iambi Mawe, Tim and Jess with John Mkumbo, a teacher at Gunda.
Ashleigh, Gabby, and me, with the wooden cross.
Gabby, Lauren, and Tanzania.
Jess hugs a part of Iambi Mawe.
A beautiful girl, on the way to our next site.
Our typical mode of transportation: riding in the bed of the pickup.
We took lunch under the shade of a cave, which had ancient animal drawings on the rocks. Here is Pastor Gunda during one of his many passionate speeches.
A group photo in front of a Baobab tree.
Helping fundi Samwel unload reeds for the seedling sunshade.
Progress on the Simtank stand at Singa.
Singa students play football with the only type of ball that most children can afford.
Samwel, working on his sunshade.
Tim, jembeing with Gunda students, helping to make raised beds.
Samwel and Lauren.
Munar in his endless abilities, helping with the Simtank stand.
Simon, working on the top of the stand.
Fundis at Mdilika, building desks.
Babu, the Singa headmaster, with some students.
An amazing photo, taken by Ashleigh. Students making beds at Singa.
More students jembeing at Singa. In one day, over 100 students and villagers helped to construct 20 raised beds on the new Singa school farm.
Singa students gathering water for the concrete mix.
Singa students.
An Mdilika student helps build one of the desks.
Fundis working with a smile at Mdilika.
Unloading wood at Mdilika. We cut all of the wood at home using a circular saw and a 110-volt gasoline power generator. By the end of the summer, we had cut 450 timbers into 1350 different pieces. We transported it, little by little, to Mdilika in the back of our pickup truck, so the fundis could continue working.
Ashleigh with Mdilika students.
Jess, chiseling away.
A windmill near Ilunda village.
The second monthly auction during our visit.
A village child, with a soccer ball.
Lauren with Raymond, a hard-working Outreach employee.
Mike Kitwaka took us to visit the Hadzabe people, one of the last "primitive" tribes in Tanzania. Up until a few years ago, the Hadzabes wore no clothes and grew no crops, eating a special type of bark to stay warm and hunting for survival. With the disappearance of this bark and of wild animals, however, the Hadzabes have really struggled to survive. The Tanzanian government and several NGOs have encouraged them to wear clothes and to begin cultivating land. Still, these people were quite a sight to see through Western-accustomed eyes. Here is the dry habitat on the way to their village.
A Hadzabe church.
Hadzabe huts. By the time Hadzabe children reach the age of five, they become completely independent. They must build their own shelters and hunt their own food without help from their parents (though this independence is changing slightly due to the introduction of agricultural practices).
The "grinding mill" for the Hadzabe village.
Hadzabe children.
More Hadzabe huts, blending in with the landscape.
A Hadzabe mother with her child.
Another Hadzabe child.
We took a few boxes of Kids Against Hunger meals to distribute to the Hadzabe people. In all my life, I've never seen children so outwardly happy to receive food. The next few photos show the pure joy of the children in having something to eat.
Sunset, on the way back from the Hadzabe village.
For three days in July, we traveled around to different villages to talk to people about HIV/AIDS, malaria, and other diseases. Here we are presenting at Kinanpundu.
Ashleigh and Jess with Dr. Mkumbo, the head doctor of Iambi Lutheran Hospital in Nkungi.
Presenting under a beautiful tree at Kinanpundu.
Ashleigh with Joyce Mtinda, the vibrant woman who made our health presentations possible.
Ashleigh, distributing mosquito bed nets to mothers in Kinanpundu.
Villagers listen to our health presentation in Nkalakala. Women sit on the ground..
..while men sit in chairs.
At Mwando, women sitting on the ground and listening to our health presentation.
Last group photo in Nkungi before Lauren and Gabby returned to America, with Mbigi, Pastor Mgana,and Mama Mgana.
On the road to Mto wa Mbu, Jess and Ashleigh rode in the back with the luggage.
We set up a dinner with children at an orphanage in Mto wa Mbu. The following are a few photos from that dinner.
Saying goodbye to Lauren and Gabby, at Kilimanjaro Airport.
On the way back to Nkungi from Arusha, we stopped again in Singida, this time visiting an all-boys center for street children.
Sunset on the road from Singida to Nkungi.
A Singa teacher, Sahadia, directs students in the courtyard.
Progress at Singa: a completed stand with the Simtank on top, and the new feeding center in process in the background.
Another look at the Simtank with the exit pipe.
Simon, working on the feeding center.
Munar, preparing to fill the Simtank with water for the first time. In some sense, this was the culmination of several months work at Singa: with the apron repaired, the pipe laid, the stand built and Simtank installed, we could now pump water up to the school for use in the new kitchen and on the new garden.
Stretching out the pipe attached to the submersible pump.
Lowering the pump, a group effort.
Munar, with steady hands.
Lowering the pump from the rear, with a shot of the generator on the right.
A look at the bore hole, with the hand pump removed.
Securing the pump.
Preparing to attach the pump to the underground piping.
One of my favorite photos of Munar.
After lowering the pump and starting the generator, we waited two hours for the Simtank to fill with 3000 liters of water. A few days later, we taught the Singa teachers how to batch treat the water with chlorine, and we opened the spicket for students to drink from. Watching the joyful eyes of children as they took water out of the tap was one of the most gratifying experiences of the entire summer.
Finishing the last few rows of the Singa kitchen.
We hired a tractor to break up the clumpy soil on the Singa garden. Many people showed up to watch the machine work.
Firing up the tractor.
In addition to plowing the land, the tractor also began to dig a trench through the middle of the garden to help control the water from during the rainy season. Villagers later completed the trench by digging with jembes.
Jess with two Singa teachers: Maria and Lawelu.
A group photo with Singa in front of the newly-plowed garden.
Jess and a Singa villager.
Students at Iambi Primary School, greeting us. In the last few weeks, we visited the school multiple times to discuss a project that would continue in our absence. We have planned for the construction of a 150,000L in-ground rainwater collection tank, which will harvest water from three of the school's roofs during the rainy season.
Samwel, the sunshade fundi, showing off his many talents. He plays the accordion and is the lead singer for one of the church choirs, called Samaria.
Samwel, raising money for a church meeting.
Every Sunday after church, the congregation files outside to auction off donated items. Here, Samwel and the choir sing before the auction.
Samwel, now the auctioneer, bids off a white dress.
Jess with a good friend, Nema Gabriel, from the other church choir, Tumaini. Nema tried to teach Jess some Kiswahili gospel songs.
Tim, with Samwel.
A nice photo of the corner posts around the Gunda farm. We used these posts as the model for the fence we later put up around the Singa garden. In the background, the water tanks stand on the right. On the distant left, there is a second sunshade, built at the request of Mike Kitwaka for a tree orchard at the school.
Roof supports for the Singa feeding center.
Students, helping to remove bark from fence posts for the Singa garden.
Another delivery of wood to Mdilika.
Washing shoes at another large market, this one on the way to Hydom.
A bucket of fresh honey.
A woman at the market, carrying a heavy load.
The auto-repair shop in Hydom.
In Hydom, we visited a couple of biogas systems with the fundi who built them. Here is the biogas system at a secondary school. The system consists of three circular sets of restrooms. The human waste is funneled into a central tank, where it mixes with animal manure and water. The decomposition of this mixture releases a natural gas which is captured and used to cook, power lights, or run appliances.
A look inside one of the restroom units, with the gas tank cap.
The input bins for manure and water.
The second biogas unit we saw was at the house of the Hydom Hospital administrator. This unit is manure only (no human waste), which produces a less optimal gas. The discharge from the tank, however, runs into a garden, serving as an automatic and natural fertiziler.
Leaving Hydom, we went to visit the village of another African tribe: the Barabikes. Here is the countryside on the way to their home.
A Barabike man. The Barabikes make their livelihood selling crafts to tourists. The next few photos show the process they use to make metal bracelets, which they demonstrated for us.
The Barabike workstation.
Heating charcoal with a pair of bellows.
The Barabikes collect faucets, hinges, or anything metal from large villages and bring them to their workshop.
The tray for shaping the bracelets.
The charcoal, heating up.
When the fire is hot enough, they melt the metal using a long pair of tongs.
The melted metal, being poured into the tray.
After the metal takes its shape, they quickly pull it out (reheating if necessary) and hammer it into the desired form.
Then, they scrape away the black ash coating to leave a shiny metal surface.
Several Barabikes, in a working squat.
They bend the bracelet around a metal rod...
...and chisel decorative markings onto the exterior.
A cool photo, taken, as always, by Ashleigh. Here a Barabike man is making a metal wedge. He spits liquid charcoal out of his mouth and onto a flat rock. He then places the fire-hot metal onto the charcoal and hammers away, creating a loud cracking noise and a shower of sparks.
Our truck, parked by the Barabike village.
After watching Barabikes make a bracelet, we visited their homes and learned more about their lifestyle.
A Barabike child.
Inside a Barabike home, a man's bed.
Tim, learning how to shoot a bow and arrow...
...but the Barabikes do it best.
Ashleigh, with another Barabike child.
With the Barabikes, before our departure.
An organizational meeting with the Singa staff, discussing the future of the water system, kitchen, and garden.
With Singa, after the meeting.
Students at Kinanpundu Primary School greet us on our visit.
A student with a Kids Against Hunger bookbag.
Tim, with a teacher at Mwanigwe, donating a soccer ball.
Mwanigwe students playing with the soccer ball.
At Kinanpundu Primary, with another donated ball.
At Singa, we learned near the end of the summer that we could feasibly pump water using solar energy rather than a gasoline generator. We built this pump house to protect the submersible pump and the expensive solar equipment.
Inside the pump house. The hand pump will be permantly removed when the well house is completed, but for now it keeps out bees and prevents children from dropping stones into the bore hole.
Remember the Gunda garden at the beginning of the summer? Here it is near the end.
The second sunshade at Gunda, for the tree seedlings.
Group photo amonst the garden vegetables, with Adam and Pastor Gunda.
Gunda students watering their garden. In the background stands the row of supports we built to hold the drip irrigation systems. On the right are the few bucket systems we set up, but we experienced multiple problems with the units. We hope that the systems can be fixed and installed in the near future.
Our completed sunshade at Gunda, located in the middle of the farm to ease transplating.
A look inside the sunshade, with seedlings almost ready to be transplated.
A dinner party with the Singa staff.
The football pitch and net-ball court in Nkungi, on a bright, sunny day.
The courtyard of Iambi Primary School.
Behind the center building at Iambi Primary. To the right of the tree is where the in-ground collection tank will be located.
One afternoon, we went to Iambi to test the water depth and quality of a bore hole. We found the bore hole in the middle of a bare field.
Sawing the cap off of the bore hole. The hole exhibited over 50 meters of water depth, though it has been untouched for 40 years.
An old man watches us working in the Iambi field.
Visiting a large water storage tank in Iambi, also unused for many years.
Tim and Evan, waiting in the car in Iambi.
Musa with several of the other Nkungi welders.
Two of the Nkungi mgahawas, or small restaurants.
A mother with her child, on the road to the Nkungi market.
The home of the Loving Women's Group in Nkungi, where some of the baskets and other handicrafts are made.
One of the hardware stores and a hair salon in Nkungi.
A series of photos of an Nkungi child, by herself and playing with Ashleigh's lense cap.
The Gunda Secondary School sign, freshly repainted.
One Saturday, the Tanzanian National Torch passed through Nkungi and stopped at Iambi Lutheran Hospital. Here are some officials, awaiting its arrival.
Pastors Mpumpa and Gunda, preparing for the torch.
The Tanzanian National Torch.
The Tanzanian National Torch, with its soldier escorts.
In Singida town, we hired a metalworks shop to build a tricycle wheelchair for a handicapped child in Kinanpundu. Here, the head fundi shows us the nearly-final product.
In Singida, we visited another very impressive center for street children called Kititimo. Here, Munar chats with the cook, one of only three volunteer staff members. We have offered to work with Kititimo to find projects that can generate income for the center.
The rainwater collection tank at Kititimo.
A few of the children at Kititimo. The center houses 39 children, all of whom are now attending in school and receive meals.
The students' art on the wall.
Kititimo children out by the water pump.
The Kititimo garden.
Laundry drying on the field at Kititimo.
Students washing their feet after working on the garden.
A group photo with some of the Kititimo children. The matron told us, "Mostly, we are trying to teach the children how to love."
Munar, with his mother.
Saying goodbye to Salanda and his wife.
One of the choirs, Tumaini, practices in the church.
Tumaini with their instruments.
The church offering.
One of the chickens, donated during the offering, tries to escape with bound legs.
Auctioning off the chickens after church.
At the church auction, women stand in the sun...
...while men stand in the shade.
Tim tries his hand at auctioneering.
Jess, with some Gunda students who purchased a chicken for her.
Nkungi children.
Ashleigh, learning how to cook from Fariji.
Ashleigh, with Fariji.
A candlelight dinner at Gabriel's house.
Taking dinner with a few locals.
Gabriel, the cook at Gunda Secondary School, and his family, after they prepared a meal for us.
At Gunda, we had a big meeting with the teachers and the school board about the organization and the future of the school.
A photo of the south side of the farm building. Outreach has purchased several goats for the Gunda farm, so we built a goat house on one side of the building out of cement bricks.
Munar, dividing a barrel to make feeding troughs for the goats, with help from Ndamo John.
Tim, sawing the barrel in half.
We also began the process of fencing in the area where the goats will live and breed. Here students work to put up the wire mesh.
Gunda students making more beds on the land we cleared of sunflowers.
Mbigi, with his great smile.
Tree seedlings, waiting to be planted on the Singa garden.
A view of the completed feeding center building at Singa. The kitchen will feed almost 100 students, who live too far away to go home during their lunch break. The children will be fed with Kids Against Hunger meals and with rice and beans donated by their families.
A view of the completed kitchen and Simtank unit, now with a ladder for chlorine treatment.
The corner posts and barbed wire of the fence we built around the Singa garden.
The gate to the Singa garden, made of black pipe from Singida town and welded by Mussa in Nkungi.
The spicket inside the Singa garden.
Saying goodbye at Singa: the students wish us farewell.
Saying goodbye at Singa.
Jess and Tim dance salsa for the students.
Ashleigh, with a Singa student.
Babu, thanking us for our work with a gift.
Tim, with a soccer ball for Singa.
Gifts of fabric from Singa.
For Tim, a Masai robe.
After the Singa farewell party.
Jess, with Mwalimu Lawelu.
I was in Singida with the truck, so the others walked several kilometers from Singa back toward Nkungi.
A child hauling water with his bicycle.
On the road from Singa to Nkungi.
Sunset on the road from Singa to Nkungi.
On our last day visiting all the villages, Tim wheels the finished tricycle up to its recipient's home in Kinanpundu.
Yedi Hezron
Yedi
Tim, explaining how to use the tricycle.
Yedi, sitting in his wheelchair for the first time.
Jess, helping Yedi test out the tricycle.
With Yedi and his family.
Yedi with his father, another very powerful sight.
Mbigi, with his mother.
At Mdilika on our final day, with all 86 completed desks set out until their great tree.
By their own initiative, each desk was labeled, numbered, and arranged in order.
Mdilika students pose in the completed desks. As a result of our renovation, the headmaster told us that all students now have a seat in class.
With the Mdilika faculty.
A straight-on shot of all the desks.
With the Mdilika fundis who built the desks. After spending six hours building the first desk, by the end of the summer the fundis were making 7-8 desks per day.
An Mdilika class, with a newly-repainted chalkboard.
Mdilika students, displaying their resurfaced floors.
Raymond and Mbigi work on the roof of the pump house.
Outreach employees: Joseph (the new Singa garden keeper), Munar, Raymond, and Mbigi.
The Iambi Primary School headmaster, during a meeting about the rainwater collection tank.
Saying goodbye at Gunda: different student groups sung and danced for us.
Saying goodbye at Gunda.
Another salsa from Tim and Jess...
...to the raucous approval of the students.
Jess, with a heartfelt farewell to Gunda.
Headmaster Mlundi, voicing his appreciation.
Pastor Gunda, with a present for us...
...handwoven baskets from the village.
A final group photo with the Gunda faculty.
Ashleigh, with Mlundi and Pastor Gunda.
Matthew, reviewing the Gunda action plan.
Green reeds by the river on the way to Pastor Gunda's house. The color of the vegetation will always tell you where to find water.
Dinner at Pastor Gunda's.
For our final day in Nkungi, we planned a big thank-you party to say goodbye to all of our friends. We hired seven village mamas to help with the cooking, which included three goats, six chickens, and very large amounts of rice, beans, ugali, chapati, chips, vegetables, and fruits.
Chai with Ester, the mama who made chapati for us.
The daily market in Nkungi.
Jess, entertaining our guests.
More guests, with the Duplex in the background, where we lived all summer.
After the guests arrived, we said our thank yous. Here, Pastor Mpumpa translates for Evan.
After our speeches, our guests rose to say a few words. Here is Matthew, saying his thanks.
The headmaster at Mdilika Primary, Shabani Kidandau.
Bwana Mohet, Gunda Secondary School second master.
The younger Pastor Gunda.
Mbigi, with Outreach employee and Port-a-doc operator Naomi.
Outreach employees, saying their thanks.
When the speeches had ended, our guests sang a song for us. Here, Elia Mohamed, the second master at Mdilika, leads the cheers.
We received many thoughtful gifts from our guests while the singing continued.
After the sun set on our party, we took hundreds of photos with our guests, who all wanted farewell pictures. Here we are with Ndamo John, Musa, Eliudi, and Abeli. The following pictures are a small selection of some of the best photos from this night, for memory's sake.
Musa
Elia Mohamed
Joseph
John Kingu
Raymond
Matthew and Regina
Hosea
Asaph
Samwel
Sara
Sarafuli
The mamas who cooked for our party
Pastor Mgana and family
Peter
Clockwise from left: Amani, Victor, Samweli, and Paul
After our guests left, we retreated into the house to say goodbye to our Outreach friends. Tim with Mbigi
Jess and Mbigi
Tim, Mama Munar, and Rokia
Jess and Munar
Evan and Mbigi
Ashleigh and Munar
Evan and Munar
Sunrise, on our last morning in Nkungi.
Leaving Nkungi for the last time, all of us with hopes of going back.
