Friday, 13 July 2018

Leaky Roof and Fun Car


We experienced a massive downpour of rain in Maralal a couple days ago.  The rain was so heavy that we had a roof disfunction and a waterfall in the living room!  Neither my daughter or I was in the living room as this event occurred, and suddenly I heard “MOM” being yelled urgently through the house.  I ran to find my daughter standing in a huge puddle placing buckets under several big streams with it raining as hard inside the house as it was outside!  Wow.  I sprang into action mopping up the water into the buckets.  We found enough basins to put under all the leaks and eventually managed to shrink the puddle to a wet smear on the floor.  We had reroofed the house last year in order to prevent this very same flooding from happening again. To no avail.  I called the roofing man whom we had paid to do said job and complained.  Within a couple hours he was there on the roof looking it over with his workman.  It had stopped raining by that time, of course.  Regardless, they said they had discovered the issue and would fix it promptly the next day.  I gave out some cash for the needed fixing materials and have not seen them again.  Uggh.  I will have to chase him down again tomorrow before we get another huge storm.  It is looking cloudy and ominous still.  Getting very cold tonight too.  Hope it doesn’t rain in the night as I don’t really want to be up mopping up indoor rainstorms in the middle of the night. 

Once blessing of all this rain is that my garden is still viable and growing well without a lot of effort.  We are planning salad for dinner tonight with fresh lettuce and herbs picked right outside our door.  I spent the evening digging and planting more seeds with my daughter.  One casualty of the leaking roof the other day was all my seed packets were on the table under the leak!  I was planning to save most of them for future months, but they got soaked.  I’ve tried to dry a few of them out but am afraid if kept, the seeds will be spoiled.  So best to plant them immediately when they are fresh.  It is lovely working in the soil and the beauty of our garden.  A wild refuge in the middle of Maralal.  We keep the yard and fence quite bushy and it has become a paradise for birds.  We have so many species.  I have even seen a pair of brown parrots from time to time.  I think they nest in the fence hedge.  It is so peaceful to sit and watch the different birds go about their life business.  The morning birdsong I wake up to is so beautiful.  A great way to start the day. 

I got a call from Mobius Motors today.  They are doing a survey of their customers as to what they think of the Mobius vehicle and the service the company gives to everyone who has purchased one.  I have been very happy with the Mobius, even with its challenges, especially after having only the Mobius to get around in for a month when the Pajero broke down.  The Mobius is a Kenyan made car with the aim to have an affordable and sturdy vehicle for Kenya tailored needs.  The companies main aim so far seems to be towards tour operators, farmers and community organizations.  We got our Mobius in 2015 as a PEAR project vehicle.  It has been useful, but it is not four-wheel drive, which can be a bit difficult on our rough roads.  But despite this, with front wheel drive, it has been surprisingly hardy and versatile for us here in Samburu.  Mobius Motors has been very good on helping us with breakdowns, servicing and improving it to be stronger and better.  I do keep telling them, as I did again today, that they must develop a four-wheel drive version.  If they do that, I will definitely look at upgrading in the future.  In June, I made two trips between Ngurunit and Nairobi with the Mobius. Over 2000 km of driving within a few weeks!  It is a fun car but with manual steering and feeling every bump, it is quite tiring to drive.  It is like being stuck in an exercise machine for hours at a time.  I have certainly gained arm and leg strength this last month!  But I was exhausted much of the time.  The other challenge with the car in Nairobi is that the sides are canvas all around with only a hard wind shield in front.  I had to be careful where I parked so as not to lose my stuff and my dog when we left the vehicle anywhere.  Canvas roll up windows are lovely in the bush, but not so much in the city!!  As my car was number 16 off the assembly line in the first batch of Mobius vehicles ever made, and the company not even 5 years old yet, I am hoping that the Mobius models will get better and better.  I am happy I went with this Kenyan company and I hope they make it as a thriving business.  Now I’m waiting for a Mobius four-wheel drive with better suspension and locking doors!!

Tuesday, 10 July 2018

Travel Adventures


I don’t even know where to start.  It has been months.  I don’t even remember when I last wrote about life and work in Northern Kenya.  Was it the beginning of May just before heading out on our trip to the USA to meet up with our kids?  Or was it in April?  I suppose I could look at my blog records and find out, but I won’t do that just now.  Instead I’ll free flow with whatever comes out and not worry about what was going on before.  It is exactly 2 months since Reuben and I headed out of Maralal to catch a plane to Wisconsin.  And what a 2 months it has been!!  America was fun.  Hectic as usual.  And HOT!!  I expected nice Spring weather and a cool yet sunny day for the planned high school graduation party I was putting together for my daughter at the end of May.  We arrived in Wisconsin on the 12th May and did have nice Spring weather for about 4 days.  Then it suddenly jumped into Summer with a bang!  Hot hot hot.  Not a day where it didn’t hit at least 90 degrees Fahrenheit!!   Usually closer to 100!!  Or over!!  Yikes!  Despite the heat, we did a lot of fun things outdoors.  Walking around the family farm.  Going to Valley Fair amusement park in Minnesota. Having a garden party with lots of games and fun.  All in 90 to 110 degrees weather at the end of May.  Crazy.  The climate of the world is so messed up and unpredictable.  While we were in the USA experiencing overly hot May weather, the rains in Kenya were going crazy too!  We kept getting reports of heavy rain storms washing out more roads and flooding more towns.  We arrived as a family back in Kenya on June 2nd.   Despite the fact that we were 12 hours later than planned due to canceled, diverted and delayed flights the whole way from Wisconsin, and none of our 7 bags arriving with us, it was good to be back in Nairobi.  We still had hard travel to get to Home to Ngurunit and split up to head North by various roads.  The way I went, with my son and a friend in the Pajero car, turned out to be quite the adventure.  First, we drove to Maralal to spend the night and make sure everything was in order from our being away for 3 weeks.  Also, we wanted to pick up our big dog Bruin to have him in Ngurunit with us.  The other team had gone the Nanyuki way to Ngurunit to bring them past the place little dog Mouse had spent the time we were away.  It was like her doggy summer camp.  My friends in Naru Moru took excellent care of her, taking her on lovely walks and swims with their other 4 dogs and sending me little video messages from her now and then.  So fun to get them.  But now I was looking forward to meeting up with her and the rest of the family in Ngurunit.  After a night in Maralal and a morning organizing, we set off for Ngurunit a bit late in the afternoon ready to get there as quickly as possible.  Only to have plans take an unexpected twist, as usual!!  We had traveled barely 20 km out of town when we came upon a huge blockage of trucks stuck in the wet, muddy road unable to get up the hill.  Many smaller cars were stuck on the edges from trying to get around the stuck trucks.  No hope of passing there anytime soon.  So back we went and to an alternative route through a town called Poro.  This proved successful if a bit stressful because while the road was clear of big trucks, it was very muddy and scary to get through.  We made it with some skillful driving by my son and continued on our way to Ngurunit.  The delay meant we got to the half way point, Baragoi, after dark about 8 pm.  On top of that, the Pajero’s clutch was starting to act up and slip now and then.  We stopped for dinner at my niece’s house and debated:  go on with a faulty clutch and hope to arrive safely in Ngurunit or stay the night in Baragoi and deal with it in the morning.  We so wanted to get home that the policy of ‘as long as the car is still moving, keep going’ won out. Off we went about 9 pm headed on to Ngurunit.  Well, we almost made it!  We passed Illaut about 11 pm, the last town before Ngurunit 18 km away.  2 km later, the Pajero could not go up the little hill out of a dry river bed crossing.  Stopped in our tracks.  Middle of the night, 15 km from home and hyenas making a racket near and far. No network.  No AAA to call for a tow truck!  Ever resourceful and never beaten, I sent my son walking back to Illaut, with our big dog Bruin for protection, to look for a motorbike.  While he was gone, a Samburu elder walked by coming from the local network tree and we happened to know each other.  With the hyenas so close, he started a watch fire and we settled in.  My son found a motorbike and driver, left the dog with us and headed off into the darkness towards Ngurunit.  We lay on the hood of the car watching the sky, enjoying the fire and chatting into the night.  About 1:30 am the rescue car arrived.  We packed it up with all the luggage and left the elder sleeping in the car.  We made it to Ngurunit from our adventure a bit after 2 am.  The next morning, the rescue car was sent back to tow the Pajero to Ngurunit and there it sat for the next month while we struggled to find the replacement clutch parts.  That month has been full of travels in our project Mobius, a Kenyan made car!!  More adventures that will await the telling another day.  For now I’ll say that yesterday my daughter and I got back from another trip to Ngurunit to fix the Pajero.  It was lovely to have the Pajero yesterday coming back as once again near Poro, we found rain, mud and stuck trucks in our path.  Another detour and another muddy hill to get up in order to make it home.  A bit of synchronicity in a way.  Though this time the clutch didn’t give out!  I would rather some new adventures than repeating an old one anytime soon!  I still have a few Mobius travels to recount…but will save them for later.  Enjoy life where ever you are and in whatever weather!!  Kenya rains still going on and on….I wonder how the Wisconsin summer is going??? Still hot?....