16 Nov 2008

I smashed into the rocks, terrified, gasping for air. "Keep your feet up, Muzungu," yelled the instructor as I floated further and further from the boat. We were rafting the Nile, and I had my first taste of the Nile on a set of rapids called Silverback.
A day earlier, Kevin, Tyler, Monty, Laura, Gabby, Mark, Anne-Marie and I decided it was time to go rafting in Jinja, where we would travel 30 Km of the Nile, passing through 14 sets of rapids. We took the shuttle to Jinja after lunch in Kabalagala. Dark clouds overtook the skies as we arrived. We offloaded near a gas station, and took a few motorcycle taxis to the campsite in Bujagali Falls. Before we could arrive, we were hit by heavy rains. Our boda-boda pulled over, finding us refuge outside a small home along the road. The family of 7 (or was it 8?) beckoned us to sit down, and found us the only stools in the house. It was pitch black, and no more than a metre away, 5 children were busy keeping eachother company in the dark.
I remember seeing a boy, no older than 2, leaning against the wall. He was falling asleep, and each time it looked like he was nodding off, he would tip over a bit before catching himself. His brothers and sisters worked together to lay him down, and cover him. He fell asleep, between a blanket and the cement floor. The others soon joined, sharing the blanket.
As the rain let up, we thanked the family for their generosity and joined the others at the dorm.
The campsite has a beautiful view of the Nile, which I won't bother making any attempt to describe.

The next morning we made our way back to Jinja for breakfast and suited up for the ride. Once we arrived, Juma took us through a series of small rapids (grade 2,3), helping us get coordinated. After about 5 kilometres, we began to hit bigger ones (grade 4, 5). After most big rapids, we'd all take a break jump out for a swim. What a way to spend the day.
I got banged up pretty well on 'Silverback', and the rest of the group was shaken up by another rapid called 'Chop Suey'. For lunch we sliced up some fresh pineapple and passed around biscuits. We continued on, eager for another taste of the Nile, but by the end we were all pretty exhausted and eager to make our way to the barbeque.
The next morning I had this to look at while I showered:

And later that day we watched Bujagali Falls from a different, safer angle. Incredible experience.