This is an oldie and a goodie. Until recently, the only time I had been to Kiwatule Recreation Centre was in 2003. At the time, I was convinced it was the most romantic place on earth. In reality, it was just the venue for a shared orientation for Gayaza and Buddo prefects. Nothing romantic materialized from the meeting. In fact, I don’t even remember who I met that day. Anywho, when I called to ask about the availability of the centre, I realised how long ago that initial trip had happened. Yet, all these years later, the place still stood and functioned quite well.
We were greeted at the
entrance by what seemed like a heavily pregnant donkey, who seemed very keen to
stay in the shade of one of the manyattas.
We, quite obviously, left the mother-to-be to her peace and conquered our own
space. We were starving so food was first on the agenda. We’ve realised that
Ayiko likes the chips and Aleru likes the chicken. Divide and conquer has
always been an excellent strategy! FYI, the goat is great.
Ayiko made a friend, well, almost. This littling showed up, scared of the slide until he saw Ayiko slipping and sliding away. With a bit of coaxing, and under Ayiko’s watch, he found the courage to risk the journey downhill. However, as soon as that episode was over, Ayiko moved on. Quite literally, he moved to the see-saw but abandoned it when the friend showed up. That was the end of that union.
It’s a great space with lots to do for under 5 year
olds. In addition, there’s what seems like a nice pool [again, too many people
for us] and it’s less than 20 minutes away from our current home. We’ll definitely
be back. Now, can we discuss how much these childrenof mine look like their
Acholi relatives?
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