Sabrina Lloyd

I love this spot where the sky meets the sea. It is our playground. It is my heaven. Every day, rain or shine, bundled against cold, or shedding against heat, this is where we come. Living all over the world is so hard sometimes, but this is why we do it. Had Uganda not been so difficult we would have never found this. When we came back to North America I wasn’t sure what would happen. Would I settle back into the easy life and never want to go? Would I again want what I had

Uganda was familiar yet so much had changed. It still remains running in my blood, when I look at my daughter I am there, she wraps the county around me so I can still smell it and feel it, even long for it. I see in her the people I knew for 4 years, the people on the street, in the shops, walking along the road. I see them all when I look at her. And miss them. How lucky I am to have lived in the country my daughter is from for 4 years. To know that part of her. The city is

Rain. Days and nights of wet, thunder, fallen tree limbs. I don’t remember the rains being so long, so violent. Beautiful. Everything is green, lush, fed. Our floors are littered with tiny footprints of mud. Red rivers flow down our sloped front yard. It just keeps raining. #kampala #rain #uganda

To the office of the security company that guards my home: Dear sirs, I want to thank you for the men and women you have sent to keep me and my family safe, and for your non-stop support of my husband, and I, and our children. From that first day I have felt as light as air, basking in the professionalism around me, wonderfully ensconced in your protective shield, and still today stand in awe of your quick response when I have needed you. Like that first day, when that wonder

#garden #kampala #tropical #uganda

#door #garden #uganda

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