What a week! This was the last week of the students at the College weeks of exams and final preparations to leave. I decided to have a dinner with 2 of my favourite ladies here and the 2 nuns who have taken a liking to me. It was a nice night, we had SO much food and 2 cakes. Also, they heard the rumour that I am a fan of monkey nuts (i don tknow how we call them in English but in Filipino thats how they are known, and in Kenya they are known as ground nuts), so they especially made a whole load for me! And we finished off by roasting maize on the fire. It was so good!
The next day was the last day of the students and the Bishop was invited as a special guest. He was a very kind gentleman and invited me to sit with him at lunch to discuss the unfortunate demise of the Dutch team in the world cup (with no mention of the English team *ahem*).
the "escaping souls"
Saturday we went to Menengai crater, the second biggest in the world. The place has some stories behind it, some believe that it is haunted. Apparently people go there and go missing for days on end and return looking totally healthy but having no recollection of where they have been, and also there is this story that when it rains there is a floating umbrella which is said to protect the crater from rain, well.. it rained when i was there (ok, a very very minute amount which didn’t even touch my hair, but still!) and i didn’t see any umbrella (thank goodness!). Also there is alot of steam coming from some areas, and this is believed to be the spirits of the warriors who died there trying to escape to heaven!
Anyway, stories aside, it was SO beautiful when we got up there, really really wonderful. From the top you could see Lake Nakuru and as far as Lake Bogoria (though very very distant). I wanted to walk down to the bottom but was told that this was a whole day feat, so i was ok to just admire from the top J
And i still don’t understand, to these people I am white, and I am starting to get as dark as some of the lighter Kenyans here (trust me, thats not too light!). they call me “Muzungu” which is just “white person” in Swahili. At the crater, there were alot of “muzungus” there but somehow, the Kenyans who were there picked me out and were all asking to take pictures with me in them! So i had a queue of about 6 people wanting to be snapped with me. It was so funny (and bizarre!). i don’t like when i am in town and the locals are calling muzungu at me, somehow i feel it sounds a bit derogatory even though i am assured its not meant to be.
The crater wasn’t on my to-see list, but I am glad I decided to go anyway. Still waiting for the Masai Mara, Lake Nakuru National Park, Lake Victoria (to eat fish all day long) and Lake Bogoria. I hope I can fit it in all in!