6 Months in Africa

Volunteering with AIDS orphans and refugees in rural Uganda

Thursday, May 05, 2005

UK

I'm sitting in my family's home in Sheffield, England. It's actually rained surprisingly little since I got here. But I haven't got outside much anyway, as I've been sick. It started with a fever about 10 days ago and now it's just a cough, but I'm a little worried it's a reaction to the anti-malaria meds I'm taking.

I'm taking a generic form of Larium, called mefloquine. It's a once a week pill that can leave you bed-ridden for up to a year if you have a bad reaction. Most people get very vivid dreams the night they take the pill but I've taken 4 now and haven't had any, and given the choice between a potentially lethal blood parasite and some dodgy and not too well understood medication I've picked the meds.

On Sunday I fly to Johannesburg, South Africa. The crime capital of the world. My first priority will be to get the hell out of there. Apparently I can't walk to the bus stop because I'll almost certainly be mugged, so I have to find transport that I get on while still inside the airport. I can't rent a car because it will probably get jacked as I leave the city. I know this sounds rather extreme but from what I've heard it's not an exaggeration. My plan is to find a tour bus with lots of people and take it to the first town out of Jo'burg, then rent a car from there. Then it will be either Kruger National Park or Swaziland.

I have a huge suitcase that weighs 73kg filled with books for the orphanage where I'll be teaching. It's going to be tricky to get around until I've got that car!

Jo'burg aside, I can't wait to get to Africa. I've been waiting for this for a long time. I'll post again soon when I'm somewhere safe!

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