Rarely does an event exceed expectations. Rarely do words justify events that do. So without further ado....some photos. Finally.
(Photos courtesy of Mercy Tumwebeze)
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Damalie and Maxwel looking dapper |
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Seera, Racheal, and Ivan before the food is served |
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Alex had such a big night...spilling wine all over, drinking Nile Special like it was going out of style. Here he's spread eagle on the lawn. |
The rains pelted Kampala from one to three but let up just in time for the gala to begin. The caterers (Irene, Esther, et al....thank you, thank you!!!) were fantastic.
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Moses going thru the line |
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Sister Barbara Jackline (SBJ) after dinner. |
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Rebecca, isabella, Charlotte, and Bridget (from left to right)
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Catering buddies Irene and Esther come through with a feast worthy of a holiday |
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Ben, Paul, Dillis, Julius and Richard going to town. Notice Ben's facial expression on far left. |
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On the South Lawn |
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"And then she put the chicken in my mouth..." |
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Everybody loves a good hammock (Seera, me, Thomas, Brenda, and Allen) |
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Receiving my Crown Crested Crane Frame from the Students. Of course I dropped it twenty minutes later. Luckily nothing broke. |
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Pross reading the original poem written by Ivan (not pictured) |
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And the arm wrestling begins!
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Matt, what a great post! Thanks for sharing a piece of your journey!
ReplyDeletedude. you look like trouble in all this photos.. but especially the one with you (beer in hand?) with SBJ.
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