Humphrey's home
There were a lot of people there, some of whom seemed to have come from some distance to meet me. Only one or two people spoke English, so I spent a lot of time smiling at people as we sat in silence. Humphrey has 17 younger brothers and sisters, and a lot of them were there, as well as cousins, uncles, aunts, nieces and nephews. We were also visited by a lot of neighbours and folks from Humphreys's church. According to Humphrey, I was the first white person to ever visit the village, so I attracted a lot of attention! Everyone was very friendly, and I felt incredibly welcomed. They were just disappointed that I wasn't staying for longer than a weekend.
Humphrey's dad and step-mums
Humphrey's father was very kind to me, although we didn't talk a lot because of the language barrier. Before I left, he presented me with a chicken. Much to the amusement of everyone there I was quite reluctant to hold the creature, not being overly fond of chickens. In the end I had to just grin and bear it, even posing for a photo with it! I dropped the poor animal as soon as the camera was lowered. On our way home, we visited Humprey's grandfather, and I went through the same ordeal there, and we ended up travelling (on the motorbikes again) back to Jinja with two chickens!
The chicken and me
Humphrey, his grandfather, and me
It was a lovely weekend and a great opportunity to see where Humphrey comes from and to get to know his family. We are planning to go and spend some time with them again over christmas, just before coming to the UK.