I moved from a hotel to a hosted Airbnb on day three. My host Ben didn’t waste any time dragging me out of my comfort zone. When I arrived he said he was going to a rugby match and asked if I wanted to tag along. I said sure! Then he told me we would be taking a boda (motorbike) to get there. My reaction was Uhhhhhhh huh? I had no intention of riding any bodas. Well he convinced me that boda’s would be the only way we would make it to the match on time with Kampala traffic. I finally agreed with tons of hesitation.
Thank God the boda ride went well and I arrived to the park in one piece. The energy at the ball park was great! Kampala won their match!
Ben said we should go to happy hour at this rooftop bar. I don’t drink, but I was cool with going to check out a place with a great view.
We left happy hour and went home to take a quick rest and change. The finale to a looooonnngggg day was clubbing. We didn’t get in until 3:30 in the morning. I hadn’t partied all night like that in FOREVER!