Wednesday 16th November I am writing this on Thursday, which is turning out to be the day from hell. Only because of money worries. So much need, so much I can do, so little money and more than half of it has gone. Ah for the days when I was constantly topping up my personal...Read More

Friday 18th November Six am, as it turns out, is quite nice. There is no traffic to speak of, the bus is on time and so am I. I board, recline my seat and fall deeply asleep, only waking as we reach Nakuru where I wee, get back on board, fall asleep again and wake...Read More

And another diary … From Western Kenya again Sunday 20 Nov The Godbotherers have incredible stamina. They are still marching around, dressed in white chanting and drumming as I drink my tea at 8.30. Mama B also restarts Ernest ( my landlord) in his bakery business. He is obviously skilled. And he cannot just spend...Read More