The bus ride to the clinic was through narrow red-clay roads, at one point the bus came closer to tipping than I would have liked it to, we took a wrong turn and got one bus stuck for awhile. We finally arrived at a church to set up for the day. It's so strange to be stared at by everybody. The kids especially always want to crowd around us. We saw close to 500 people and the eye glass stations (where I worked) was busy for 8 hours straight.
Dinner included singing happy birthday to one of our tour guides and dumping water over his head (which we are told is a Ugandan tradition). We got back to our guest house and had containers of hot water we could use to clean up with (the shower is COLD only).
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