Last hours in Rwanda.
I needed to reach the bus station in the early morning, so I asked to someone at the hotel to help me to find a mototaxi and emanuel brought me to the street, where we could find it.
But a rider we stopped complained about what I don’t know, I was hurry, then my new friend decided to take a car and lead me directly to the place I needed…
During the travel to the border with Uganda a lovely girls proposed me her help to cross the border, then she filled my form at the immigration, she assisted me to change money and to buy a SIM card.
Finished?
No, the story continue…
