I’m not taking a boat, but I kinda think I’d get there just as quickly if I did: today I fly from Monrovia to Yaounde, Cameroon, via Nairobi of course, on a red eye that ends up at NBO at 5 am, but feels like 3 am to me because of the time change. This will be the third time I’ve taken this flight in the past five months. I walk up that weird ramp/staircase into the terminal, bleary eyed and exhausted, and buy juice at Java’s and try not to fall asleep in my chair.
(In case you’re wondering, the distance as-the-bird-not-the-plane-flies between Monrovia and Yaounde is 1,545 miles. The distance from Monrovia to Nairobi to Yaounde is 5,111 miles.)
I haven’t had as much time to blog lately as I would have liked, but I hope I’ll still get a few chances in Cameroon. And, hopefully I’ll also post soon about the work I did on a recent trip to Uganda that of involved, among other things, that same bleary eyed walk up those not stairs at NBO.