Bujigali Falls, Uganda

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Photo by Todd Monge

Enjoying Bujigali Falls, Victoria River Nile, Jinja, Uganda— June 20, 1998

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Photo by Todd Monge

Bujigali Falls, Victoria River Nile, Jinja, Uganda— June 20, 1998

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Photo by Todd Monge

Nicole attempt kayaking, Victoria River Nile, Jinja, Uganda— June 20, 1998

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Photo by the kayak guy ©1998

Woops, Victoria River Nile, Jinja, Uganda— June 20, 1998

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Photo by Nicole ©1998

Partying with Whitie (the guy on the left), Victoria River Nile, Jinja, Uganda— June 20, 1998

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Photo by Nicole ©1998

Doin’ the dishes, Victoria River Nile, Jinja, Uganda— June 20, 1998

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Photo by Todd Monge

Sitting on Breakfast’s removable seat, Victoria River Nile, Jinja, Uganda— June 20, 1998

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Photo by Todd Monge

Gettin’ silly, Victoria River Nile, Jinja, Uganda— June 20, 1998

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Photo by Todd Monge

Party pooper, Victoria River Nile, Jinja, Uganda— June 20, 1998

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Photo by Todd Monge

Crashed out, Victoria River Nile, Jinja, Uganda— June 20, 1998

Countries visited - Africa 1998 - 1999

Africa route map

I am not sure how it all got started. It wasn’t a magical spark of lightning that began the cataclysm, nor was it the supreme words of a higher being sending us on our way. Somehow, though, the powers of the universe contrived enabling our journey through the Heart of Africa.

It began quite innocently as an alleged trip to Bulgaria and Romania. This idea was eventually vetoed and placed “on hold” for future girlfriends. Zap—a long awaited spark was kindled—The Middle East: Yemen, in particular. And the visas were applied for, the air tickets purchased; and on a fine March 4th day we were on our way aboard a gleaming Air France 747 en route to Cairo, Egypt, via a five day layover in France.

We never did make it to Yemen, nor the Middle East for that matter; we headed South, instead, into the Heart of Africa, and what follows is the story of events as they unfold.