I hear the adhan from this mosque near my house several times a day. Some people complain and think its too loud, but I think its kind of soothing to listen to while I wash my clothes in a bucket at night. I think we're supposed to have laundry service included in our caretaker's fees, but it takes forever and come back smelling weirdly. So for now, I have my nightly routine of washing the dust and dirt of the day off, and washing my clothes in the bathroom. And to think a month ago I was complaining that the laundromat next to our house had closed!


I won't continually nostaligize Uganda, but hearing the adhan also reminds me of the radio piece I worked on last year with Mikkel. (See the post here.)