Hotel Butembo

Train trip from Verona went without a hitch, quite a good way to travel. Another amazing city. Tuscany really is quite pretty. Caught the open top bus on day one which is a good way to get your bearings. More amazing churches. More gelato for Megan. Megan is in her elemnt. Lots of pasta bread and geleato. Laura was quite keen to climb the ...

So when we last left you we were in Tanga preparing for our flight to Pemba Island. We mananged to fly over there - the place is absolutely beautiful It has rolling hills, rice paddies, plam tres and a whole load of clove trees that permeate the whole island with a fantastic smell (and make for an excellent chai). We rented out bikes for the first day and put them on top of a dalla dalla to Ngezi Forest - an excellent rainforest on the north of the island. We ...

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Peeking out my plane window at the twinkling lights of Delhi I felt a strange rush of emotion. In one of those rare moments when you're not even aware of your own happiness I felt a twinge of pain in my cheeks and realised that the width of my grin betrayed the extent of my joy at returning, at strange odds to the dizzy butterflies in my stomach and the racing pulse of my beating heart. My first challenge was to get past the 'health check.' Serious ...

... old who has definitely been eating his weetabix) got up to dance to the drums..boy can he move his hips! On Thursday we went again to the slums and visited a lady who looks after 16 children, some of which were left on her doorstep (i say doorstep but she and the children live in what used to be a narrow corridor between two tumble down buildings)...she was a lovely lady who really makes the most of what she doesn't ...

Today, we went to Maranatha Christian School which is a part of the church we are living next to and partnering with. We split up into 2 groups and encouraged the Senior 1 and Senior 2 classes. After that, the pre-school children put on a show for us which was SO cute. We also ate fried grasshoppers and sugar cane for the first time. And some of us spent the afternoon with a few of the youth from the church.

... will make friends soon i am trying to get in touch with other AIESEC trainees that live here. Tomorrow is Desherra - a national holiday so the day is off and i hope to go into the centre and do some long awaited sight seeing! Right wish me luck for the rest and think about you all so much - love you loads and loads and really missing everyone too. Send me emails!!! Oh indian number is 00919811752699 if you are interested. UK phone has been cancelled. Dana xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

... a different way and got rather lost, taking a very long road down where it became neccessary to whip out the tramping songs and startle passers-by. OVER On making it back to the old City, we wanted to try the fabled Rampart's Walk aln the walls, but to our (brief) disapointment the wire gates were locked. Buty (you knew this was coming) thanks to the help of some friendly non-english speaking tourists we scaled the fence and wandered alog the stone ...

... we try a spot of horsetrekking from a spot 15km along the lakeshore from Bariloche. Its the first time I get given a īproperī horse. This nag is bigger than a policehorse and prances like a Lipizzaner. Despite his size he walks with the pace of a tortoise and trotting is more painful on my backside than a good kick-up-the-****. Rachelīs horse doesnīt look quite as cool as mine, but puts in a much better performance. Pedro, who ...