Wednesday 21 August 2013

Calvin & Quinn Adventures

Calvin and Quinn
From March till June Quinn and I shared experiences together in Tanzania. He is from Canada (sadly I have no contact for him since no longer being on facebook...hopefully someone I know will forward this on to him.) and this pictorial account shows our day spent with a boy named Calvin whom we took to visit his family and mother who lives away from where he stays in Kimundo.
Tree, Calvin, Quinn


Calvin lives with his elderly grandmother and his sister/dada/relative Sarafina and a cute little baby toddler. He stays with them so he can attend Peace Matunda school.
He rarely sees his mother as she lives close to her place of work in a flower plantation. 
We all travelled by dala dala: me, Quinn, Calvin Sarafina and Bibi/Grandma and of course it goes without saying: chilckens, sacks of maize, rice and 26+ other people in a 12 seater mini bus! It took about an hour and a half each way but is probably only about 10 miles away.  

The family: reunited
Left: Calvin, From right: Mumma Calvin, Bibi Calvin 
Me (excuse the hair) and Quinn drinking the sweetest chai and eating bread
After we were given the loveliest, hospitable welcome, the family caught up with one another and we said our goodbyes...
Wasn't quite sure who this little tacker was but he was very cute!

....and then the youngsters decided to take us on a "scenic route" back to the main roadside where we needed to get the dala dala. The initial walk was already pushing on a 30-40 minute trek during the rainy season's humidity. This 'scenic route' became more of a jungle/river trek....it was a pretty awesome and memorable day.  These photos don't actually do it justice, Calvin and his pals took us on a wild goose chase at day!

  
          Me and Calvin pushing on through!
                  
Hiding in the maize
Picture perfect! 

Back at base:
Calvin stays very close to the school and orphanage compound so we saw him often: i went to his house quite regularly but even if I nipped to the little duka (shop) I'd usually bump into him or his bibi and sometimes I'd see him down by the river. 
                                         
The little one who he stays with
Fetching water

I miss you

many a night 'on fire pit'

xxx


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