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Recieve greetings from the land of 1000 hills, Rwanda. I am really excited to be here. Everyday is just better than the previous.
Traveling is fun. It is life. If it were free, i am sure you wouldn’t see me for a while.
Kigali came calling, and being the adventurer i am i answered. . . A 24 hour journey my friend. . 24 hours. Then you get here its GMT +2 so they are an hour behind from Nairobi time. I cannot keep up.
Here we were, heading west i believe.
The Rift Valley Viewpoint is amazing in the evening.
“5 minutes break” yells the conductor. We are in Nakuru already.
As others go eat, i move closer to the road…the lights, a camera, action was inevitable!
From then on it was an express trip up until Busia, the Kenyan Ugandan border which we got to around 3AM. Hello M7.
One of the downside of travel photography in my opinion is, if you are using public means, there is little you can do about having stop overs and taking pictures when you see it fit.
Bare with me on my failures on this one.
8 hours from Kampala to the Uganda-Rwanda Border, Katona.
This is where the fatigue kicks in. But as if they knew, the roads and sights as you approach Kigali are just breathtaking.
I cannot miss to report that they drive on the right side here. Everytime a car passed by it felt like that was overlapping in the worst form. . . Culture Shock, they call it.
The landscape in Rwanda i must say is one in a million. Up. Down. Ascend. Descend. Juu. Chini. Hejuru. Hasi. Its as if playing hide and seek with the sun and the hills.
The compartmentalising of this lands left me in awe. At one part. Only rice was being grown. In another, potatoes. . As you approach Kigali, Tea fields welcome you far and beyond. . .
Eventually, the fields turn into housing and the city beckons.
Upon the last turn, a big star shines upon the hills. It is as if the beautiful sun is telling you “murakaza neza Kigali” (welcome to Kigali)
25 hours later, the journey comes to a halt but another begins.
Until next time, “Mwiriwe neza” (Good Evening)