Pole to Pole
Day 103: Dodoma to Kigoma
We are driven to our lodgings by a soft-spoken, middle-aged man in a well-kept Toyota Corolla, with a transfer of the Pope on one window. He turns out to be a doctor as well as a taxi-driver and apologizes for not taking the direct road to the hotel.
'There are large holes in it, you understand.'
Our detour bounces us along a red earth track, scattering chickens and goats, which leads to the low, nondescript fašade of the Railway Hotel.
We unload for the fifty-third time. Kigoma, elevation 2541 feet, population 50,044, is just about bang on course at 29.36 degrees East. We have completed our enforced long eastern swing from Khartoum in thirty days, and hopefully we've made it in time to make the infrequent but vital ferry connection to Mpulungu and Zambia.
Clem, who should be feeling very pleased with himself, appears from hotel reception looking quite the opposite. Apparently no one knows anything about our bookings, and they do not have enough rooms for us. Kigoma is by no means awash with alternative accommodation so this is a cruel blow. As Clem and Angela embark on the slow process of sorting out the reservations, I walk across a bare and uninviting lobby to be confronted with the sort of view that lifts the spirits however low they might have sunk. A descent of chipped concrete steps leads down to a grassy hank, studded with tables and parasols, beyond which the waves of a wide blue-green lake spill lethargically onto a beach of coarse red sand. Lake Tanganyika, confined here into a small bay between low grassy headlands, stretches away, across to the hazy cliffs of Zaire, once the Congo, Conrad's Heart of Darkness.
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- Day: 103
- Country/sea: Tanzania
- Place: Kigoma
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