It is rumored that Bakiga women are of phenomenal strength. That they can do amazing things; one such tale goes that while tilling the land on the cold windy slopes of Kabale, the angles are so steep sometimes they are almost at 45 degrees.
On these hills they toil, sweat and work to feed their children, and in the end feed the country.
They are my quiet guardians, our silents she-roes.
For God and My country