This one moment Greek tragedy-like climax of personal drama combined with nationalism exists in no other sport.
This morning Juliana, three years old, and Dave, three and a half, woke us up singing at the top of their voices.
Juliana and Dave’s early morning orchestra, where they trudge around and regale the community with melodic nursery rhymes and lullabies, is something beautiful to hear and watch.
Errands in Kampala. Later, football and drinks.
Did the World Cup give us what we needed?
The World Cup at Midnight
World Cup at Dusk
The World Cup in Evening
World Cup in Evening
The World Cup in Bleus