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Shalom Children's Study Tour 2013

Shalom Children's Study Tour 2013, September
Waiting for the bus
in our education program we endeavour to expose the children through serious teachings,
skills development and training.


Kids at the source of River Nile Jinja

Enjoying the view of River Nile

Historical moments at the Nile
this year through the plan of Esther Buluma the project volunteer working with the childcare department and Patrick wandere the office assistand, we were able to take the kids for a one day study tour to Jinja (source of Rive Nile), Entebbe international Airport and to the wild life education centre Entebbee.
Alice Feeling the water

thanks to our partners who made it possible for this trip to take place, and to God who made it possible for us to take these kids for their first ever tour out side the community for many of them, and for others a chance to see our nations capital and the international airport.
Isaac Standing above the waters

At the Airport

Kids making their way to the waiting room at the Airport

He picks us from dust to sit with princes

Kids take a look at the Planes

Departure from the Airport

Kids at the wildlife information Centre







watching animals and birds is the best experience any child can ever get, these kids will forever be grateful to shalom Namutere Project for their first ever tour.

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