Finally...Part 2 of E and E Christmas adventures! So we made our 5am Kampala Coach bus, but it took forever to board because the conductor was trying to check everyone's luggage, open up boxes and bags, and "wand" people with a broken metal detector. Security is hilarious here (except when the president is around.) They had never done this before, so at first, I was getting slightly annoyed and just tried to sneak on the bus, but they stopped us and said everything had to be "checked." Apparently, the night before, a Kampala Coach bus coming from Nairobi was targeted and bombed by Al-Qaeda, so they had to do their "job" here. It really just amounted to them shaking everyone's luggage and asking, "Are you with Al-Qaeda?" Ethan thought about answering with an affirmative one time, but I said no, we don't wanna hold up this bus anymore. So we finally boarded the very, very back seat. My Rwandan friend, Celestine, who works for the bus station, phoned me early that morning to make sure we were up, and even offered us chapatis for the ride. But I declined because even though I don't usually suffer from motion sickness, it's always smart to ride any African bus with an empty stomach, especially when you are in the back! You don't wanna learn the hard way.
We got to the border in about an hour. Everyone files off the bus, and it's smart to hurry and head straight to the first line to fill out the Rwandan exit card. I can fill those cards out in less than 20 seconds now. It's my record. You always wanna hurry, so you don't get overrun by the hawkers selling all kinds of food, and also so you aren't the last person in line. Or even worse, the last mzungu in line. After you fill out that card, it's still not advisable to stop at the first border "loo." Because now you must hurry across the bridge of No-Man's-Land. This is where you meet like 50 money changers in pale green jackets trying to earn your business (and your trust.) But you have to be careful with them, because they can slide small bills in with the large ones and fool you. They are sly. That's how they earn a living. Then, we reach Uganda, and head to the small outdoor "office" ,and stand in a longer line to fill out the entry card to Uganda. This process takes a lot longer. Meanwhile, our bus leaves and goes across empty, while officials check it for illegal items. Then, you finally reach the border patrol and pay the visa fee and get a new stamp! I have to say, Ethan was a pro at the border. He wasn't as slow as I thought he would be. :)
Our canoe :)
Once we reached the small town of Kabale, I called up my friend, Isaac, who has a taxi to take us to exchange money and down to the lake. This ride is absolutely gorgeous. Once we reached the lake, we threw our bookbags in a dugout canoe and paddled about 40 minutes to Bushara Island, where we were staying. I love this trek! The water is so clear, calm, and clean! This lake is so clean, it has a very large otter population, and you can see them out swimming. We also passed villagers washing their clothes and cleaning their fishing nets, and paddling their canoes to the local market where everyone arrives by canoe! Really neat.
I've blogged about Lake Bunyonyi before, back in October. It's my favorite place! Here's some other pics, and info about the 29 islands! http://emmyginrwanda.blogspot.com/2010/10/lake-bunyonyi.html
We stepped out of the canoe, and this turkey was there to greet us!
I could honestly live here forever. I love this place! It's simple, and pure, and surrounded by God's creation. We stayed in this awesome tent, and to me, it was the best accomodation ever. All you need!
Our outhouse and shower! This shower is as good as it gets! You pre-order it the night before, and a man comes early in the morning, climbs up the makeshift ladder, and pours the boiling water into the bucket. Then you wait a while until the water cools down, and you enjoy a fabulous outdoor hot shower, with an incredible view of the lake. Nothing beats it!
This is Dorcas, my dear friend at Bushara. She has just finished school, and is working on the island to help support her family. The island is a wonderful community, one where you find love and peace. Bushara is run by the Church of Uganda, and these young ladies here, (Dorcas included) use the profits to take care and raise many orphans in the surrounding islands. Marvelous Grace is a sweet baby girl who lives with them here at Bushara.
The night we arrived, we were headed up for dinner with our laterns in tow, and I heard a young boy yell, "Hey, I know you!" I was confused at first, and then I saw it was Mattias, a 2nd grader from KICS! The entire Jelsma family was at Bushara too! They are from Holland and Canada, and have also spent many years living in the Philippines. Jocelyn is a trained midwife, and Richard works with a Bible College here. Marijke, (in the blue hooded jacket) is in my class this year, and Danieke (older girl) is a faithful member of our girls running club! It was neat to run into them away from Kigali. Jocelyn apologized and said that Miss Griggs picked the wrong place to vacation. :) But I loved seeing these awesome kids and introducing them to Ethan!
Lake Bunyonyi actually means, "the place of many little birds." Birds are everywhere! And they are absolutely stunning! You can walk around the island in 2 hours and spot 50 or more different species! They are 100 different species on this one, tiny island. The only annoying thing is trying to stop them from pecking at your breakfast, or making sure they aren't directly north of you when you're eating a meal! :)

This lake the most beautiful lake I have seen. Here's a view of the floating swim dock, and across the lake is Sharpe's Island, which used to be a leper colony until the 80's. Now there is a school and church on the island.
We decided to take the free boat back, instead of rowing. We were tired. :) But feeling refreshed! We both hated to leave.













































