Uganda, June 5, 2007. I bought my ticket over the weekend.
No, i'm not going due to watching a
recent film about the place; i'd heard of Idi Amin before even watching
Mississippi Masala. I'm going because i want to get back to Africa.
My current plan is to circle Lake Victoria counter-clockwise. I've a contact in Uganda thanks to my boss, an Ugandan immigrant. From there i'll travel to the border with DRoC, peer across, and wonder where that
last great cryptozoological creature is, let him know i'll catch up to him soon enough. South to Rwanda,
witness the river in that country. East to one of the tourist hotspots, look at a nice crater. North, but not too far north, not too far east, or i'd be back where i started. But to Kenya nonetheless; i used to have some friends from there, still have a spearhead she gave me. And back across the river, maybe do some white-water rafting (if you're gonna do it for the first time, might as well be at the source of the Nile, eh?), maybe fish some Nile perch, maybe just enjoy the land. At least that's the current plan - it will probably change substaintially once my feet touch African soil again.
And don't worry, i've already told my brother what to do with the life insurance money (yes,
WCC gets a scholarship in my name, to support those who travel - now i really gotta watch my back, everyone's gonna want me dead).
It should be a great trip. Maybe when i get back, if the ceiling mural is done, i'll finally have that house-warming party.
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