it's like a big net to collect all my memories with and share them with those i miss. only there are less holes than with a net. so, it's probably more like a big piece of fabric.

Monday, May 16, 2005


naguru teen center staff. i'm the tall white person in the back.  Posted by Hello


the sister was really trying to do a good job. some of me and andrew kambugu--uganda's first infectious disease fellow and my preceptor in uganda.  Posted by Hello


the open air wards of mulago hospital. most days the trash burning outside in the slums isn't too much of a problem.  Posted by Hello


view from the sister's desk toward the women's ward at mulago hospital Posted by Hello


door to the operating room, mulago hospital.  Posted by Hello


for all your echocardiographic and ob-gyn needs, simply go round the corner by the "meal-in" and down the alley. please? Posted by Hello


i also feel like chicken tonight. the delicious cuisine of the wandegeya neighborhood.  Posted by Hello


in god we trust indeed.  Posted by Hello


the farewell luncheon at naguru, edith and staff. taken right before i swallowed the piece of goat meat that nearly bought me an admission to mulago hospital.  Posted by Hello


"there's something funny about this radio jeremy." the replacement of the broken "pansonic" transistor.  Posted by Hello


departing kampala. soccer field, slums and the mulago hospital complex (blue roofs).  Posted by Hello


on the road from kampala to entebbe. unfortunately, zebra crossing means the white and black stripes on the road where pedestrians cross and not, as i had exclaimed on day one, that "there are f$#king zebras in the city! i love this country!"  Posted by Hello


the elusive spoonbill. no kidding.  Posted by Hello


a view of lake victoria from the wildlife sanctuary in entebbe...last day in uganda.  Posted by Hello