It was cool to take in the scenery. If you land and have to go straight to a project, it sometimes feels like you don’t have time to adjust. It’s been good to get to know the country a little. The drive was very different from anything you'd see in the UK. You don’t see cows when you’re going up the M1.
At night, we arrived at the hotel and the Liverpool-Arsenal Cup tie was on. The Premiership is massive here in Uganda. There were Michael Owen T shirts and Arsenal headscarves, but nothing on my team, Spurs.
I spoke to Joyce from YWAM. Joyce is amazing and so well-informed. She’s information city! She told me how YWAM helps people with HIV. [You can click here to find out about HIV.] Education in the community is very poor, and people don't know what HIV is, or about its causes and effects. So the info YWAM gives people is really important.

Joyce, from Christian Aid's partner YWAM, chatting to Lemar about their work with young people It was cool to see a bit of culture. And it was nice to dance with them. I was tired after doing four minutes but they did a whole performance two or three times – I admire their strength.
I liked all the outfits too. A lot of them had on Arsenal shorts and Liverpool shorts which was disappointing for a Tottenham fan like me.

Lemar dancing with the Orongo High School’s Anti-AIDS club. The club raises awareness of HIV/AIDS through dance, poems and songs This afternoon, I saw a CPA project in the camps. They were singing and dancing. The first drama was about attacks on people. The second drama was about how people are treated when they've been forced to fight and then return home. People say ‘stop bullying’ at school, but what these ex-soldiers experience is a form of much more painful bullying.
When I left, the kids all gathered around me. I was photographed and filmed running back to my van with them around me.
I've heard their stories and leaving somewhere reminds me how fortunate I am and how permanent their situation is. I go back to my house and they go back and fight their battle. Leaving reminds me how real it is for them.

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