Home in Maliba

It had been 5 years since my last visit. After 25 hours of flights, then a bumpy seven hour drive out west, I arrived to Maliba. Immediately upon arrival I was greeted by some young faces I recognized, but only through pictures. It’s not common for a muzungu to visit a village such as Maliba since it’s quite remote. But there I was, finally home again. Here are some of my favorite moments I spent with the kids.