Mist hangs heavy over the rolling hills north of Lake Victoria. The air is thick with the scent of damp earth, woodsmoke, and promise. Here, in a landscape shaped by water and time, the first roots of Buganda begin to take hold. Picture banana groves stretching as far as the eye can see, each leaf glistening with dew, each tree whispering stories of the past.
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