Wednesday, Last day in Nairobi

Wednesday, Evey and Lisa arrive. Sarah and I got up at 6 AM and Bovince, the driver for Eshel Gardens, drove us to the airport. The trip to the airport took only about 45 minutes. When we arrived at the airport, we spotted Evey and Lisa at the baggage conveyor. They had a very short delay for their visa and customs. Evey was talking to someone who was pointing off to the side of the room, in the same direction I had to go when the airline misplaced one of our bags. Sure enough, Evey had brought a wheelchair along for someone in Kakamega, and it was misplaced. Hopefully we can get it tomorrow when we depart for Kisumu at 6:45 AM.

Our drive back to Eshel Gardens took a bit longer (about 1 1/2 hours). There was a lot of traffic. Breakfast was waiting when we arrived. David and Kayla were sporting new hairdos. Christine and Eileen braided both of their heads last night. They are still working on them this morning.

Mary and Matthew and Mary's friend Patricia cam over to visit for a while in the afternoon. While Matthew had his hair braided, David, Kayla, Sarah, and Lisa went to the Maasai Market with Eileen via matatu. Most matatus are minivans (mostly foreign, like a Toyota) holding up to 14 passengers; they run regular routes like busses. They have a driver and a conductor. The conductor hangs out the side door and allows people to jump in or out (even if the matatu is still moving). He also collects the correct fee. The driver tries to complete his route as quickly and with as many passengers as possible. It sounds like it would make a good video game.

This was a nice day of relaxation and reflection over the events of the week. I definitely appreciated having a slower day before heading out to Kakamega. Gail and Mary and I had a chance to talk about what worked well this week, what did not, and what other activities might be good to investigate. Mary wants to offer "safaris" to homeschooing families in the United States (and other countries) to visit Nairobi. By the way, safari here means vacation. There are opportunities to go on what I would call a safari, but her vision is to plan mini-vacations that would allow for a cultural exchange between Kenyans and Americans. Our visit has helped her solidify her thinking about this venture. Hopefully other families will follow to experience this unique culture.

The children were delayed returning from the Maasai market, and we were a little concerned, however they did show up safe and sound with several treasures that they successfully purchased. Tonight we pack so we can leave for the airport at 5 AM (ugh).