15/04/2013 Monday
I
wake to a violent storm this morning. Lightening cracks into the room in
flashes of blinding light making me think it struck and travelled through the
house’s electric circuitry. Thunder booms and shudders moments later like an
angry drummer pounding next to my bed. Watery pools in the parlour reveal the saggy
stained ceiling’s weaknesses. It’s
the 15th of April. Driver Daniel had said the rainy season would
officially arrive mid month. And so it
seems.
Seems
too I’m travelling with my CU colleagues this week to Ogoja in Ebonyi State for a three
day training session about water, sanitation and hygiene. Two days are
in-class, day three takes us to a village to trigger the first community
awareness initiative associated with the Global Sanitation Fund. We leave Tuesday.
Training runs Wednesday-Thursday-Friday, home Saturday. Will generous per diems be paid out again? It
sure would be helpful after the N18000 laptop repair coming on top of adventure
travel. Alas my body is suffering from those travels. A honking big yellow
bruise covers most of my left knee from falling up the mudslide at Afi
Mountain. Legs, arms and back are dotted with itsy bitsy ever so itchy sand fly
bites, compliments of Kwa Falls. No evidence, though of the prawn pinches that
startled each of us at different times and places during our swim. Hope that’s it, that’s all. I’ve been reading
Bradt’s Guide to Nigeria, Edition Three and gotta say the Health section is
full of eww squirm material.
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