I'm a Methodist, Get me out of here!

Lovely, quite reserved church here in Nakuru-yeah right. They're all completely mental (Think EP given copious amounts of illicit substances). The morning service yesterday was from 9 until 1, from next week though I'll be teaching Sunday schools, it was good but i don;t think I could sit through it every week. I'm going to be teaching English in the afternoon which could be rather interestin, I'm also apparently joining the churches dance group and learning to play the guitar, not sure which of those scares me the most.
I'm having a great time here-have sunburn and a summer cold. Samuel and Jacqui are brilliant, my room and their house are beautiful, the toilet facilities are interesting.
I'm sat next to two Germans in an internet cafe, they are the first white people I've seen since I left the airport which is quite surreal.
Mum-the flight socks were worn and much appreciated, Matthew-I've got an adopted sister now who is one year younger than you bit not nearly as adorable, Susie-I take my tea iced with lemon and one sugar,Little Sarah-I've not climbed any fences but the fiel keeps getting bigger around me.
Off to do a food shop-they have rainbow coloured breakfast cereal and milk comes in a cardboard pyramid!