Kigali Sky Hotel

... as if somebody should still be wearing them. Skirts and shirts which looked crumpled as if just pulled out of a suitcase. Kigali Genocide Memorial Centre. I had just walked through a room of exhumed skulls and bones; somehow they had been easier to cope ...

... I probably know too well. I was able to work for a few hours before heading on to the last flight of this leg. The flight to Kigali via Bujumbura was supposed to leave at 11:40 pm, but was late. The plane was a new Embraer, larger than any I’ve ...

I awoke to a clear sky and beautiful sunrise over Kigali from our terrace. I headed downstairs for some morning shots and checked out the peacocks in the gardens, the early morning Rwandans (it was 6.15am) already on the tennis courts, or in the pool...and ...

... planning on eating out. I didn't mean that he should stay as well, but he did. Jofu dropped us off at the Sky Hotel, where Désiré and I ate dinner. Afterwards, we went out back to the hotel's lounge. There were several people performing lip-synched ...

... . We enjoy conversing with the other trackers.      As we ascend the volcanic valley toward the mountain, the sky lightens and the rains cease. We are all thrilled that we have gone forward with our final tracking activity in spite of ...