I finished up my meetings, checked out of my kampala hotel,
and had $15 worth of Ugandan shillings left and 2 hours to kill before leaving
for my flight. The possibilities were endless. I went on a walk following the
directions of the hotel receptionist toward a coffee shop I knew. Her
instructions were decidedly wrong, as she told me to just continue straight
until I got there when in fact, straight was not an option after about 200m.
Anyway, I just wandered a little bit and it started to drizzle. I like a little
drizzle, however this was inconceivable to every passing Boda-Boda that pulled
over to try to “rescue me”/earn 50 cents for a ride, but those things are risky
enough in bright sunshine, let alone rain. Eventually it started to pour so I
jumped in a little restaurant and had a delicious chicken sandwich while the
city got dumped on. I love finding little spots by chance- especially when I
don’t end up with food poisoning afterward.
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