Over the past 36 hours, the local mosquitos have been well fed. My forehead looks like a midnight buffet, with no fewer than 23 bites dotted across, from temple to temple. It's super cute.
In real news, I'm hoping to wrap things up here in Kampala, and head north again by Sunday or Monday. I can't wait to get out of the city and back into the towns and villages again. I will keep you posted.
Love to all!