Moving Backwards

It rained the mornings of my last couple days in Ugandan, which slowed me down a little (no fun riding on the back of a moped in the rain). Eventually Monday afternoon came and i headed off to the airport. 2 hour flight to Addis Ababa, 4.5 hour wait there (and there's no place in transit to change money, and the food/drink joints don't take Ugandan Shillings or make change for large US bills), finally an 8 hour flight to Rome, arriving at 6am.

Somehow my bag gained 6kg and walking around downtown looking for the hostel i'm staying in is no fun, but i finally found the place, and it's nice enough, though i'm paying the same amount that i paid for 4 rooms and access to a pool in Nairobi.

I wonder why i'm in Rome again, it's a nice enough place, i like to wander around and sit and nap around town. A good lazy end to the vacation, i guess.