Apparently you can "never trust a Kenyan"

So I've arrived safe and sound and generally enjoyed the trip. I wont go into stories except for one at the end if I get time.

I'm currently having lunch with a few other volunteers at a pizza place called White Hourse in the centre of Kigali. I'll have to keep this short to avoid being too anit-social.

The title is a quote from a ex-pat Rwandan who was on the same flight as me from Auzzie coming home for Christmas. Our luggage didn't make it with us! we suspect that they are all in Nairobi still. He sounded like this is not the first time that he has been let down by Kenyans. At time of writing (some two nights after I arrived), I still don't have stuff. Fingers crossed that I'll be able to pick it up tonight.

Oh man this has been difficult to do with slow internet and trying to type and eat. It sounds like the others are in a bit of a hurry to go visit a market before heading home so I'll have to cut it short. It's Saturday tomorrow so I'll try find another connection and sort another post then.

Good times. Murakazi.