Jambo friends and family,

We were treated to a safari in the Masa Mara National Presever for the last couple of days. This morning we had breakfast together in preparation of going to the orphanage during breakfast Burt Matthews asked for memories or moments of our time here that have stood out. Not one person mentioned anything to do with the safari (although amazing). Every person that shared spoke of moments in the various villages and schools we have visited so far. Burt Matthews shared a memory of our time in Kambini pre-school, of the children painting or how organized they all were when the teacher told them to line up for the bathroom (a square of ground surrounded with Palm leaf walls without even a whole in the ground). He also talked about the joy all of the children radiated during the finger painting activity. Spencer Matthews spoke about the beachball rugby/keep away match and Matt Jensens Hershal Walker like moves at the school in Boheka. There was a memory shared of the children at the Steven Michaels school and their sheer joy while playing the follow me game. My memory is of our time at the Kizurini Special school and while there is still some changes needing to be made in integrating the children with disadvantages into the standard classes. Seeing the children with disadvantages smile with joy and happiness regardless of their circumstances combined with the strength and determination of the mothers as well as grandmother’s to ensure their children were given an education will forever live in my heart. After our breakfast we traveled to Nairobi the were met by Steven Kylao the director of Unitied in the Hope of Africa then traveled by bus to his school/orphanage.

Steven has an amazing story. To be brief his journey to where he is now began when his brother came to him informing him he could no longer raise his own children asking Steven to please take them from him and raise them ( Steven’s brother had just lost his wife and was consumed by grief) What began as a dire request from a brother quickly became a passion to do all he and his wifeFlorence could do for the abandoned and forgotten children of Kenya. United in the Hope of Africa is located in the second largest ghetto in all of Kenya, Soweto. (Please take a moment when you can to Google Soweto and United in the Hope of Africa)

Arriving here for the second time I was amazed at the improvements Steven and his staff had been able to complete in two short years. This area used to be a small courtyard, there are now separate bathrooms for the boys and for the girls. As well as more beds for both boys and girls in separate floors of the school.

We were entertained by singing and dancing by the children. All of the children were happy to see us as the teachers had declared it a holiday so there would be no school today. After the amazing entertainment it was time for our presentation. Jen Matthews and Spencer Matthews had really planned quite the surprise, they were going to make rice crispy treats for all of the children. (For those of you outside of Utah rice crispy treats is a staple desert of nearly every home). This was quite the under taking to first make them over a propane tank with a single burner attached as well as even finding the ingredients, thankfully we had Florence, Steven’s wife help us with that part. After we served the children the sugary treat it was then even a bigger exercise in getting the children to get organized so they could receive the school supplies we had brought pens, pencils, school bags, tooth brushes, as well as other supplies. Someone (no names mentioned) (Spencer)included Kazoos so imagine 100 children all playing Kazoos at the same time after getting hyped on sugar. Spencer and Jen Matthews have a very special place in their hearts for United in Hope for Africa so the surprises weren’t over yet; they had also brought a small movie projector as well as educational and children’s movies for Steven and the children. Once the supplies and gifts were handed out we gathered to watch Levi attempt to fly the photography drone, this was hilarious to the children since two birds immediately started trying to defend their turff and began dive bombing the drone; this resulted in uproarious laughter from the children.

We then gathered to look at carvings made by Steven and members of his tribe the Kamba tribe. As many of you are aware this is the same tribe that Grant Victor Cares arranges to get the Christmas carvings they send out to partners. Everyone on the Grant Victor travel teams is always sure to bring some personal spending money in order to buy some carvings to support United in Hope for Africa. Once this was complete is was time to say goodbye and meet Buffalo and Juma at the Nairobi airport to collect our checked baggage, repack to accommodate the recent purchases then head into the airport for our trip home.

Now that we are all on the flight home, it seems surreal to have been gone for such a short period of time filled with so many memories that will live within us forever. The smiles, the joy, the appreciation and the love that has been shared with us carries with it the strength and resilience of the Kenyan people. Thank you for everything you’ve done to help our efforts we humbly thank you and love all of you!

See you soon…

Asante Sana!!

Maasai Mara National Reserve, Narok, Rift Valley, Kenya

Jambo and Veronee friends and family,

Today began more solemnly than previous mornings as we are all aware this is our last day in Rabai. We all gathered for breakfast and began gathering our supplies for the day. Then piled into our respective vans. We headed out to a day that reflected our emotion, intermittently overcast with a gentle breeze. We have all bonded deeply through these shared experiences as well as these shared emotions.

No matter what I have written , or write it feels as though I have only scratched the surface reality of these trips and interactions. My hope is that some of these words have touched you hearts and will live on in your souls.

Our first stop was in Chilodi CrossFit Health Centre where we greeted by the staff as well as the committee of elders that manage the Health Centre. We also met with Mr. Chiloti the man who donated the land the health centre was built on. We also met Geoffrey the facilities director, who explained, though the facility has incubators which are not common this far out in the rural area of Rabai, but they have no power. to use them. The success of the Koins for Kenya and Grant Victor partnership has been entirely based on your generous support please continue to do so.

We then went to Kambini pre-school where we were entertained with a short presentation by the children. Then we had all of the children sit down in small circles so we could pass out paper and finger paint.

This is also where we said goodbye to Madam Leah from Koins for Kenya, we won’t be seeing her again for the remainder of this trip. After our activities we handed out supplies then we piled into the vans to travel to the Steven Michaels school. This but school is the epitomy of what other schools should strive for when it comes to educating children with disadvantages as well as those without. At the Steven Michaels school the children with special needs are housed at the school but rather than being kept seperated during class time they are fully integrated into the regular classes. This shows how in touch with the students needs the staff at Steven Michaels school really is. After some brief activities with the children we let the teachers know what supplies we had brought and said goodbye.

As we drove away the sun was setting on our day but we still had one more stop. We were going to Buffalo’s home!
How do I describe Buffalo????

To be brief firstly, he is the man behind the construction of every Koins for Kenya School; the construction manager for Koins for Kenya. There is only one Buffalo in the whole world his commanding presence is aknowledged and felt by everyone, everywhere we go. He can silence a crowd with a look. We arrived and were introduced to his wife Miriam a warm and inviting woman that greeted nearly 20 people into her home that she had never met just like we were family. For me seeing him with his wifes brought to light an entirely different side of Buffalo than I had seen previously. They radiated young love for each other, truly tender to see. We sat and chatted a while then it was time to head to Mama Kamoti’s home for our last night in Rabai.

Currently most of our team is outside dancing with the village children; while I begin what will be my last entry for this trip. As I listen to the laughter mixed with the music from Burt Matthews Bluetooth speaker it’s hard to pin down exactly how I’m feeling. Humble appreciation mixed with a little personal dissatisfaction combined with a radiant glow of love. My humble appreciation comes from simply being part of this trip with all of the terrific team members Burt, Spencer, Jen, and Jacqueline Matthews, Becca and Jacob Banks, Rhet and Brynlee Nedham, Jory and Abby Burton, Matt Jensen, Ben Waddups, Levi Whitney, and Steve Littlfield… The personal dissatisfaction comes from seeing that I can be kinder, more welcoming, less judgmental as well as more generous; but that often I’m too often internally focused. The radiant love comes from all of the love shared with us filling us up and pouring over. The end of this visit has come far too soon yet at the same time it will be nice to be back home and back to work. My hope is that we can all look forward to the next trip with anticipation combined with preparation so that we can continue to bring generational change through education for all children of Kenya.

Asante Sana from all of us to every one of you form the bottom of our hearts!!

Jambo friends and Family,

One thing I should mention is we have been without power at Mama Kamoti’s home for the last couple of days… This has made the evenings even a little quieter than the other already quit nights.
Today we have much planned our first stop will be at Ribe health clinic to provide medical supplies, provided again by your contributions. Arriving at the Ribe Health clinic we were greeted by staff and several of the village elders as well new mothers. We dropped of Ibuprofen, thermometers, bandages, a blood pressure monitor as well as baby blankets. The baby blankets are always highly appreciated by the new mothers, this is why most of them were there to greet us. We spoke with the staff as they explained the circumstances of the facility as well as what their typical day looks like. Nancy the nurse on duty explained she is currently the only ly nurse on duty. Her typical work week consists ofseeing nearly 125 patients while working 50+ hours a week.

Our second stop would be the Kizurini Special school. This school is just outside of Rabai, the Kizurini school is a combination of primary, secondary and the Kizurini Special school. As we toured the school I noticed children not matter the disability or condition were smiling and seemed to be happy. The Kizurini Special school is for every kind disability, birth defect or other condition considered outside the norm such as ADHD. This school is needless to say in dire need of assistance. We were asked go to a small building where we were greeted by the teachers and students of the Kizurini Special School. They welcomed us and introduced themselves. Then discussed some of the students circumstances. Then showed us some of the crafts they have taught the children to make to assist in fundraising. The schools intern chairman Silas Zuma sat down and was kind enough to discuss some of the operational procedures of the school. Such as besides the few teachers the entire workload for the school falls on the shoulders of the mothers and grandmother’s of the children. The volunteers work for a week at the school then rotate out out for another group of mothers to come in and assist. The sad reality is that for children born with these conditions it is most common that the father will abandon the family and divorce his wife leaving them to face the stuggles alone. Earlier I mentioned grandmother’s we were fortunate to meet two incredibly strong grandmother’s that were at the school volunteering. (my apologies for forgetting thier names) the first grandmother was there because after the father left the mother decided to as well. This grandmother was in poor health herself but smiled a smile that captures your heart. The second grandmother was there because both of the parents had died from AIDS. The Kizurini Special school was started with a budget of only 5,750 shillings to break that down that’s just around $57. This school again is another school that is not receiving any funding from the education ministry. We spoke further concerning other costs and Silas explained to me that to feed a child for a month it costs 300 shillings ($3.00), this is due to the fact the volunteers grow a vegetable garden to help offset the cost. After handing out supplies we asked if we could entertain the children so we began a game of Simon Says this was while Burt and Spencer were trying to quietly pump up a beach ball with a small battery powered compressor. As you can imagine this was quite fun for all involved. Especially considering this was not a game that either the teachers or students were familiar with. The surprising thing to me is the children did better than the teachers. Once the beach ball was filled we all sat in a circle and hit the ball around to each other this was extremely enjoyable to the children causing them to erupt in smiles and laughter. This was a very emotionally charged visit for me, just thinking about all the hardships and struggles that have been left to be faced solely by the mothers/grandmother’s and children. Yet they face them with smiles and courage left me unable to contain my tears completely. I wish you could all have been with us today and felt the strength, determination mixed with the urgent call for help.

Silas and his team have tried numerous times to connect with Grant Victor Cares and Koins for Kenya because he has seen the schools and impact that this partnership has created in the villages we have focused our efforts in. Just think about that for a moment, Silas is here trying so hard to provide for the students of his school and sees the success of the Grant Victor Cares/Koins for Kenya partnership he has tried for two years to get our travel team to come visit his school in hopes that we can help in the future. Every dollar donated makes such an impact here.

Once our visit was concluded we traveled as quickly as we could back to Mama Kamoti’s home to grab some supplies for Makobeni Primary School. This school is a previous Koins for Kenya school. We arrived and immediately it became apparent that some of the children had either figured out or been told that we would be coming. As a result the children met us on the road as we drove in yelling Jambo Muzungoo (hello white visitor). When we stopped and unloaded the van the children grab our hands and walk us the rest of the way into the school. We again handed out supplies and seperated into different teams to go and teach our chosen lessons. This was great fun these children are smart as a whip and twice as clever there is absolutely no fooling these children; that is unless you have the Marvelous and Magnificent Spencer Matthews and his amazing vanishing trick. (Full disclosure the first time I saw it had no idea where the cloth had gone either) This was a staple during our trip that Spencer and Burt Matthews took turns preforming and also in full disclosure there were at least a few times that a child or two spotted the trick and were not fooled in the slightest. After the lessons were concluded we had some time to hang out a play with the children so I took that as a perfect opportunity to present the head teach with footballs for the boys and one one for the girls.

Our visit to the Makobeni Primary School was over far too soon. It was time to head back to Mama Kamoti’s home, but we made a quick detour to the nearest bazaar Mazeras at this point of the visit it is such a welcome stop as many of us survive normal life on caffeine of some type. So we pulled into the same Kenyan convience store we stopped at during my previous visit with Koins for Kenya. After we bought some snacks as well as the MUCH loved black currant Fanta. (There really should be a national campaign to bring this to the states but, I’m off track)
We walked through the bazaar lit mainly by fire light with the small shops lit with electricity. Some of the party purchased some various gifts for friends and famies back home. Thankful for the time to stretch our legs we all climbed back in the vans to travel back to Mama Kamoti’s home. Most of us were pretty spent at this point but the children of the village were so happy to see us we decided to break out the LED football Spencer brought along with some large glow sticks that we could put around our necks to help us see all the players. We also took some solar lights to help identify the goals and sidelines. We divided into teams completely at random and got to it. If you can take a moment close your eyes and imagine seeing a bunch of us and the children nearly invisible other than the large glow sticks around our necks. The pitch we were playing on was not what we would be familiar with as there were many places where rain run off caused small or large areas of uneven ground. I will omitt the final score but say that Jory’s and Jacob’s team won. Once we gathered up the lights and ball it was time to gather for role call so we could make sure all of the children and all of us were accounted for. While we were gathered Rhet took his shirt off and Martin slapped his belly and said “here this means MANY MONIES”. We all got a great laugh about that and began the hike back to our refuge Mama Kamoti’s home. Tomorrow will be our last day at Mama Kamoti’s home it is with great appreciation and sadness that I close with acknowledging this fact.
Asante Sana for all you assistance and support!!

Jambo as well as Veronee friends and family,

Today our plan is to go to Boheka, to break up into groups and teach various classes. Then to begin painting the mural that we weren’t able to start yesterday due to the rain. Side note, in this region of Kenya just a short distance can make the weather and climate vastly different. This morning we awoke to a gentle mist like rain, so with great hope we will be successful in painting the mural. As we drove to Boheka we passed small groups of Kenyan people, the amazing thing is nearly everyone smiles and waves. Seeing this again made me think of how much we are lacking for the most part this type of interaction in the states. At this point of the trip I have to admit I’m quite emotional and have found myself choking back tears from time to time. This is something I’m sure others that have made this trip can relate to, seeing so many stranger’s genuine smiling faces waving back at you is touching then combine that with all of the joy and love shared with all of us can be over loading; but a welcome overload.

We arrived in Boheka around 10:30 AM Kenyan time some of us started laying out the mural, others began to go to the classrooms to had out supplies. Once the supplies were handed out we then gathered to discuss the next plan. Before we could begin the next step we were told some of the mothers of students had gathered near the Mango tree and that our presence was requested. They had decided to give each of us our Kenyan names (this is a tradition of Kenya for appreciated foreign guests.) Mine was determined to be Mraphai translated it means I am from Rabai and now considered part of the tribe/family.

After this it was decided that due to the mural needing a smaller group in order to keep things organized; the rest of us would divide up and take different tours of the surrounding village. (This is while the children at the school had lunch) Brynlee Nedham, Rhet Nedham, Matt Jensen, Levi Whitney, Buffalo, and myself (Christopher Rawson) in our tour group. Brynlee has continued to be an absolute rock star to the women of every village we have visited, Boheka turned out to be no different. She was asked to help out with the daily chores that would be required if she was a member of the family. Brynlee deserves some real cudos because she jumped right in, following instructions implicitly. The first chore was removing the kennel from the corn cob and begin to sift it. Then the corn put into what can be described as a 18-24″ pestal then mashed down with a large piece of wood with nearly a 5″ diameter and 3-4′ high. After this the corn is sifted again and the chaff is used to feed the livestock the remainder is used to make a Kenyan staple called Ungali. At this point of the tour the men were asked to go with the elder men of the village to see some of the other daily endeavours such as climbing a coconut tree to pull the ripe coconuts. Another daily chore is to collect the coconuts that have ripened. During this we learned that the men also make a coconut wine. There is very little to zero waste of the natural resources available to the members of the village. Once the school lunch was over we headed back to the school to finish painting the mural and to teach the various lesson we have chosen to teach.

Spencer, Jen and Jacqueline Matthews, had decided to teach as lesson on music and dance. In typical Spencer humor he joked around with the boys in the class he was teaching and said that his daughter Jacq’s is looking for a boyfriend”. This turned out to be even funnier because their lesson ended with a request for a volunteer to slow dance with Jacq’s. Spencer’s dance partner was the head teacher Ester ( a very stern woman with a beautiful smile), when Spenser dipped her at the finale of the dance the class erupted with laughter. Hearing over 100 children erupt in spontaneous laughter creates so much joy and happiness to everyone hearing it. Once the lessons were concluded we handed out solar lights that are a direct result of your charitable contributions. These lights are something that helps each child’s family as they have the ability to have light in the dark. After the solar light were handed out it was time for recess, it began with a beachball rugby game with the oldest children versus us and the younger children. I hope to send you some photos or video it was so much fun. At the same time some of us were still working on the mural which was really coming together at this point. (I’m sure it might seem like today was just a big party but truthfully it has been work) once the mural was completed we climbed into the vans to depart back to Mama Kamoti’s home. As we were driving home you could feel the approaching storm. When we arrived home it began to rain again, another important thing to mention is that is if we had not left when we did we would not have been able to get out of the village due to the muddy roads. Arriving at Mama Kamoti’s home is always a much appreciated destination, today many of us are sunburnt and spent, but our spirits are high and we all are changed, our hearts run over with the love and appreciation we have been shown as well as the love we feel. My challenge for those of you, wherever you are is to smile at strangers, to stop and talk to those you see whenever possible, and finally to be kind to others and yourselves.We thank you and love you!

Good morning and Jambo friends and family,

The morning call for prayer was just played from a nearby Mosque, the current time here is 5AM. The Kamoti home has just began to stir Mama Kamoti, Miriam, a few others, as well as the rooster in the chicken coop and myself are the only ones awake. As the crickets are singing their unified chorus the rooster is also calling to the rapid approach of the sun. The other roosters in the valley can now be heard echoing the Kamoti roosters’ morning bugle call. Intermittently, mixed in with these noises you can hear the muffled sounds of water quietly being collected from the cistern near the home, the smell of the morning fires beginning to burn. There are no sounds of airplanes or of traffic, just these ancient sounds of humans and their environment beginning the new day. This is so very peaceful, even now as you can hear more of the surrounding village begin to wake. There is a unified focus on welcoming the day and the duties entailed, here in the dawn hours there are no distractions there is something spiritual in these moments.

Today we have much planned and will be going to Boheka and painting the schools mural. Every school that Grant Victor Cares and Koins for Kenya has funded has been adorned with either a mural around the water cistern or one on a wall. The choice as to what is painted is always influenced by the qualities, personalities and history of the village the school serves. The painting serves as a landmark as well as a reminder for the eyes that see it that people they may never meet love and care about the future of everyone in the village and truly in Kenya. An important thing to mention is that here in the rural parts of Kenya as well as even in the cities there are few employment opportunities, this is why Grant Victor Cares ensures to use the funds we raise to employing local skilled and general laborers in the building the schools. Our travel teams have assisted in the painting of the schools and have always painted the murals, so a special thanks goes home to Mandee Thomas for her passion and creativity she has poured into this year’s design. (I’m excited to see this once it’s completed) So today’s plan is to travel to Boheka and work on the mural. There is also a small/large ceremony the village and local supporters of Grant Victor Cares will have to comemorate the “handing over” of the school. Until this is done no one even occupies the schoolrom until is handed over, this is an important custom to the locals as this transfers the school entirely to village. Let me take a moment to try to describe a sample sample of the events. After speeches by William Kamoti (the son of Mama Kamoti) and Madam Carol there was a bit of dancing and I can tell you Jory Burton and Matt Jensen have become quite popular with the ladies. (Matt was busting out moves he hasn’t used since high school, Jory was, well Jory) An important thing to note as well is that for a school in Kenya to receive any governmental funding it must have certain criteria such as a specific number of school rooms depending on the density of the surrounding population as well as latrines and a source of water. This is each dollar, each coin given to Koins for Kenya directly or by way of Grant Victor Cares means so much, so thank you all again.

I want to just take a moment to address something I have been asked several times. “Why do you raise money to help people in Kenya rather than people in you local community?” The answer is complex and at the same time really simple” First, the money we raise goes so much further here it is and to make a larger impact. Secondly, we have all fallen deeply in love with the Kenyan people. Thirdly, through the Koins for Kenya charity we have partnered with Madam Leah and her team giving us locals that can see where there is the most need and direct us there. Finally, everyone I have spoken with about this also gives to other causes, this one just has a special place in our hearts. I recommend seeing if you can be part of a future travel team and then you will know why this effort and these people forever have a special home in our heart that springing from there has becomes a passion.

The sun has begun to rise so I am going to take a break a just be in the moment. Before I go I wanted to give a special shout out to my wife, daughter, son and grandson and say you inspire me to be my very best self, thank you and I love you.

A few later hours and we are all loaded into the vans with a couple of additiins, we now have Peter a scholarship recipient that traveled around sixteen hours by bus from Uganda to come visit with the travel team. We also have Juma who is a professional bodygaurd for the Honerable William Kamoti, he is a MOP (member of parliament). Our first stop is in the school in the village of Kangakamo this village is currently struggling with water shortages making the daily chores of collecting life’s water much more of an endeavor. We met with elders of the village and teachers from the school and they explained the growth of the school as well as their current needs. Then the children gathered in their respective classes and some of the team handed out supplies and teaching material such as posters with multiplication tables as well as maps. As soon as this was completed we had a slightly mismatched football match in the with the school children. Due to the sheer skill level mismatch our game of football quickly began a game of tag Ruby keepaway that ended with a tie of one to one. It’s important to let those of you unfamiliar with previous projects that our visit to Kangakamo was just a short one to drop off supplies, and play some football of course.

Once we were done having fun and saying hi to old friends it was quickly time to say goodbye. We loaded back up and headed to the village of Boheka.

Today is a very special day in Boheka because the school has finally been certified by the Kenyan government, as stated previously this means the school as well the teachers will now receive funding from the government. This is a tremendous blessing and well deserved. When the first classroom in Boheka was built it served 150 students and as of today the school serves 400 students. During my previous visit there were so many children they were still teaching some of the school under a large Mango tree. That is no longer the case since there are now enough classrooms that all the children can learn classrooms with desks. Being back here I saw many familiar faces and was happy to be able to visit and chatch up a little.

We were lucky to have MOP Michael Kamoti and Madam Carol who were at the village to welcome us. It was announced that the village of Kanyanbuni, (the village I visited two years ago) has scored first place in the national educational exam. This exam is given every year and takes a week to complete. This is huge for the Koins for Kenya program as well as Grant Victor Cares but more especially for the Kanyanbuni students as well as the teachers efforts. Congratulations Kanyanbuni!!!

Due to the continued support from Koins for Kenya, Grant Victor Cares and each of you there is so much love shared with us from the local people. Part of today’s visit was a ribbon cutting ceremony for the newest classroom that has been added to the school. To really appreciate this you will need to arrange coming on a future trip if you decide to please reach out to Jeff Matthews directly.

We are now back at our residence Mama Kamotis house and are wrapping up dinner. Today did not go entirely according to plan since there was far more rain than we has expected. This is always a fun time full of laughter and silliness partly because we are here with Burt Matthews and also we are all exauhsted. This is such an amazing experience my hope is that some of you will take up the call and come on a future visit.

Jambo friends and family, we arrived safely in Mobasa and will be traveling to the Rabai area and to our temporary home at Mama Kamoti’s home. As you can imagine most of us have not slept well not had access to a shower so we as so thankful for the ability to catch our breath and clean up. Before we leave in the morning I wanted to share my personal experience getting through customs. As we gathered our luggage some of us noticed there were chalked X’s on some of our checked suitcases. (Both of my checked bags were marked) so I approached the counter and was asked to open my suitcases, so my first one has pencils with DunDum suckers attached to the ends of them and various other supplies for the schools. As I explained what and who these were for the lady examining my baggage said “oh these would be so good for my Sunday school class”. Then I opened my second bag which holds all of the Footballs and pumps, I suddenly found myself being told I would need to be paying a large sum in custom fees to bring the supplies any further. After a brief discussion that involved some serious charm from Burt and myself we were through customs and on our way, minus two bags of pencils with DumDum’s and one football and pump. I love just imagining the faces on the children in her Sunday schools class tomorrow when they get their surprise… As you can guess we are all very tired as some haven’t slept at all and most of us have slept very little so far. Tomorrow morning we travel to Rabai… (Write more later)

(Next morning)

Today started with a trip to church which was quite interesting as we met Elder Montgomery from Medin Utah who was just finishing his two year mission and was returning home in just a couple of days. To think we traveled around the world and were able to hear a farewell talk from fellow Utahn. I suggested those of on this trip go to his home coming talk in Mendin.

After church we traveled to the wood Carver’s compound/business park. For those of you that haven’t been this is an amazing experience as you get to meet local Craftsmen and Craftwomen that have learned their craft from their fathers and their father’s father. Everyone one of these people are always so welcoming, always happy to show you what they have just finished or are currently working on. This is where Grant Victor purchase the animal carvings that are sent out to customers and partners around Christmas time. Personally, I am always in awe of the skill and scope of these artisans.

We are now in route to Mama Kamoti’s home where we will be graciously housed for nearly the remainder of our trip. As we are traveling there we are in two separate vans driven by Oscar and Jackson. Jackson was a driver during my previous trip, I was so delighted to see him again. We had some minor issues with Oscars van on the way to the Kamoti home. Oscar pulled into the nearest petrol station and determined what the issue was and resolved it in under ten minutes. One thing you notice right away is there is no giving up in the Kenyan heart. The lack of opportunities is what is the biggest challenge here. This is why education is essential, so that not only the current members of the community provided more opportunity but so are future generations.
We arrived at the Kamoti home and were greeted by Mama Kamoti and her household but also most of the children from the surrounding area. (They have come to know that the Grant Victor teams always bring some suprises for them) Once we unloaded ourselves as well as our carry on luggage we entered the home to find all of our check baggage there to greet us as well. As former team members know the check baggage is where we pack the supplies we bring over for the various schools and clinics we will visit during our stay. Mama Kamoti and Miriam had made dinner for us so we grabbed a quick bite to eat then began organizing the supplies in order to make everything more efficient. Shortly after that was completed it was suggested that we take a drive to nearby “watering hole” ( this watering hole was dug entirely by hand and is believed to be sacred blessed by God and no one is allowed to touch the water by hand the only scoop it out with buckets and large ladles) so new travel team members could see first hand how far the water supply is as well as how the water is transpoted home ( carried in a container often a five gallon bucket on the head traditionally by the mothers and young ladies of the family) Of course, a few people were encouraged to try carrying a bucket of water on their head and out of Matt Jensen, Jen Matthews and Becca Banks, Becca was declared water carrying champion. Because this watering hole is fed not only by rain water but also a natural high water table it was explained to me that it’s never gone dry, very low but never completely dry. It should also be explained that this is an area that Grant Victor Cares has previously visited so we were soon met but many children from the surrounding area. They were very entertained with watching Levi Whitney fly the photography drone. After taking the trip to the local water hole we all climbed back in the vans and headed back to Mama Kamoti’s home. Thank all of you for making this possible!! Asante Sana!!

Nyali, Nyali, Coast, Kenya