

The little boy in the picture with me is Toshi. He is the sweetest, most adorable boy ever and everyone wanted to take him home. Recently I had the amazing opportunity to travel to Tanzania for a Janterm class. Again I was privileged enough to travel with my friends Ebay and Analisa. There is way too much to write about this experience to put in one post so I am just going to list a few things we did while we were in Tanzania.
The first day we were there we got to ride a camel. That was pretty cool. We went to a snake park and walked around the city a little bit. The trip took us about 30 hours from the states and we were on an 11 hour time difference, so the first day our leaders were just trying to get us out about without throwing too much at us right away.
We came to Tanzania to learn about the people and the culture through service projects. The program we were a part of is very different than every other
Janterm trip Whitworth provides. We were not taking a structured academic class while we were there. The name of our program was Service in Tanzania. We worked at orphanages, taught at schools, planted trees at churches, helped the
Albino population and lived with two different host families for over a third of the trip.
One of the Pastors we worked with taught us a song. His gift to us, something we could take home with us and share with others. He taught it to us in Kiswahili and we sang it before the ground breaking for planting the precious trees.
The best part of the trip for me was the home stays. I feel like that is where I really learned about the people and the culture. You learn so much about someone when you live their life with them. No outside influences, just strictly doing what they do everyday. I will never forget washing dishes by hand for hours in buckets of dirty water, going to the bathroom in a hole, walking to a well and hauling water so that we could wash laundry, one piece at a time, milking the cow so we would have milk for tea in the morning, and starting dinner at 4:30 in the afternoon but never eating before 9:30 because that is just how long it takes to make dinner every night.
Everywhere we went we crammed in as many people as possible, were extremely happy, and were always singing,
Tanzania is beautiful and so are the people. I love these people. I miss Tanzania. It is so important that we take the time to learn about other people's lives and culture. I am honored

that these people shared their life with me. I have too much to say and so many great pictures so to end this post I am going to share a few of these precious pictures.