One thing I forgot. On my night off on Friday I went to see Sex and the City at the movie theater in Kampala. A Real Movie Theater. In Kampala.
For two hours, sitting in that theater, eating my popcorn, laughing at the dirty jokes, I totally forgot where I was.
Then I walked out and had to engage in full contact negotiations with the wretched little boda boda drivers which reminded me exactly where I was. Not too often in DC or London I have to cling to the back of an insanely driven dirt bike to get home.