The return bus journey from hell., personal space has gone out of the window for sure. If you've not got a crutch in your face its a stick or warrior knife poking you. People pushing to get on the bus. They even ride on top of the bus it's hilarious. At moment I have a young boy sat on my lap. Poor lad it's masungas knee or squashed stood up. After about 1/2 hr we hit a storm. Not good here as the roads turn to rivers. We drove through a couple but one stopped us...

Well we got stuck real stuck, every one got off the bus to help. We was told to stay on but we needed to get off and help. After getting off the guys managed to tie the bus with rope and pull the bus out of the mud and the river. Great feeling we was out of it. I thought maybe we would have had to sleep on that bus. Nightmare ..

Part two of the journey was worse and it lasted for well over 3 hrs. At one point I had a man sitting on my elbow it was that crammed. People just kept getting on and filling the bus. Nowhere to go and not much space to breathe. Not sure if the wheels touched the ground at some parts. We drove through rivers. Or should I say the massai baths and in and out of ditches. Definitely a massai massage. The whole bus was shaking. When we finally arrived all the villager...