After milking she makes us some porridge on the stove. She is even able to lift the hot pot off the fire with her hands and pour it into our mugs even though it had been boiling on the fire for 15 minutes. Gloria jokes that if she ever wants to apply for a passport that Helen would have no fingers prints left on her hands.
After our snack we walk down to the river to see where she does her laundry. The river is much smaller than I was expecting. I was picturing a rushing river, I call this a stream.
After our snack we walk down to the river to see where she does her laundry. The river is much smaller than I was expecting. I was picturing a rushing river, I call this a stream.
There is a fresh spring that feeds this small river. The constant flowing water gives her a location to collect drinking water. On our hike back up hill we collect sticks we find as we walked the trail. This will save Helen a trip later to collect fire wood.
The kids in the village are playing in a big group. They are organizing races and playing tag. I recently learned a song in Swahili so I am able to get the kids to sing and clap with me. Everyone but the very youngest knows the words. The oldest girl helped me lead the song, she also knows the subsequent verses I have not yet learned. Very cute of course.
The kids are excited to pose for a photo and to see the results on the back of my camera.
These two brothers are entertaining themselves by pushing each other down hill on this three wheeled scooter.
These two brothers are entertaining themselves by pushing each other down hill on this three wheeled scooter.
We walk with Helen back into town where she sells the milk at her food stand. I am doing my best to sell some of her produce and fresh milk.
The streets of Litein |
Helen's home |