To: Matugga
Yeeeahhhhh! Made it to Matugga! That is almost home! I have one more day (only) of riding to do, to get to Entebbe. I will stay here in Matugga this week and visit with my good friend, Nalongo. She is Annet's sister (Annet, who came visiting a couple of months ago, when we were in Arusha). Next Friday or Saturday, I'll ride the remaining distance to Entebbe, which I think is only about 70 or 75 km.
Here is a picture of a very fancy sign that I saw on my last day in Tanzania, 3 days ago. I forgot to post it then. Isn't it fancy?
--------------- TODAY ------------- TOTAL
Cycled --------- 84 km (53 mi) -----
Lift ------------ 45 km (28 mi) ----
Total ----------- 129 km (81 mi) ---
Tuesday, May 15, 2007
Friday, 11th May 2007
To: Masaka
Don't know how, but these things just happen. Twice in 2 days, I've managed to get other people pushing my bike up steep hills. In my defense, it wasn't my idea this time. I was approaching Masaka from the Rakai District side. Much to my surprise (I think I've only ever approached Masaka from this side in a car before, so I never noticed), there is a big huge whopping HILL on this approach! I surprised even myself by actually peddling up half that hill. But then I stopped and started pushing. Only pushed a few minutes before these 3 nice secondary student girls came along.
One of the girls said to me (I SWEAR, it was not my idea!), "Give us the bike. We will push." Well, what could I do? She was ordering me!! So, here is a photo of my girl friends, pushing the bike up that hill. You can't tell from this photo, but the hill really was steep - really!
Had a really fun night, playing pool in the two pubs, across the road from the White Nile Inn, where I stayed. Can't believe it! Made it to Masaka. Wow, this is getting more and more exciting! So close to home.
-------------- TODAY ------------ TOTAL
Cycled -------- 51 km (32 mi) ---- 5,329 km (3,337 mi)
Lift ----------- 0 --------------- 2,660 km (1,768 mi)
Total --------- 51 km (32 mi) ---- 7,989 km (5,105 mi)
In Saddle ----- 4 hours ---------- 361 hours 19 min
Ascended ------ 1,040 feet ------- 94,945 feet
Don't know how, but these things just happen. Twice in 2 days, I've managed to get other people pushing my bike up steep hills. In my defense, it wasn't my idea this time. I was approaching Masaka from the Rakai District side. Much to my surprise (I think I've only ever approached Masaka from this side in a car before, so I never noticed), there is a big huge whopping HILL on this approach! I surprised even myself by actually peddling up half that hill. But then I stopped and started pushing. Only pushed a few minutes before these 3 nice secondary student girls came along.
One of the girls said to me (I SWEAR, it was not my idea!), "Give us the bike. We will push." Well, what could I do? She was ordering me!! So, here is a photo of my girl friends, pushing the bike up that hill. You can't tell from this photo, but the hill really was steep - really!
Had a really fun night, playing pool in the two pubs, across the road from the White Nile Inn, where I stayed. Can't believe it! Made it to Masaka. Wow, this is getting more and more exciting! So close to home.
-------------- TODAY ------------ TOTAL
Cycled -------- 51 km (32 mi) ---- 5,329 km (3,337 mi)
Lift ----------- 0 --------------- 2,660 km (1,768 mi)
Total --------- 51 km (32 mi) ---- 7,989 km (5,105 mi)
In Saddle ----- 4 hours ---------- 361 hours 19 min
Ascended ------ 1,040 feet ------- 94,945 feet
Thursday, 10th May 2007
To: Kyotera, Uganda
After riding about 28 kilometers or so, got to the trading center of Ssanje. While stopping and looking for a chipati for breakfast, I came across Sarah and Aaron, two peace corps volunteers. Sarah happens to live in Ssanje, and works at an orphanage. Aaron was visiting. They were super friendly and invited me over to Sarah's place for breakfast!
After the leisurely 2-hour breakfast stop, I continued, on back roads, from Ssanje to Rakai. Rakai I knew would be a bit out of my way, but I wanted to pass through anyway, just to see it. So, got off the main road and onto a dirt road. Very nice for a while, but then ... a minor detail got in my way ... a mountain! I'm meaning to call Sarah and ask if she knew about this mountain between Ssanje and Rakai and failed to mention it. Made me miss Jack from TDA. I'm sure he would have remembered to mention it, in the rider meeting. Although, come to think of it, I'm not real sure what I would have done with the info, other than dread it and think about it. This way, I just got to be surprised!
So, this mountain was very steep in parts and I even had to get off the bike and push. (It reminds me - I need to write to the Uganda Mountain Authorities and talk to them about switch-back roads.) At one point, however, while pushing my bike up a very, very, very steep section, 4 kids started following me from a distance. They were giggling. They were actually slightly annoying, but I had to tell myself, "Cool it, Leigh Anne. Those kids aren't doing anything wrong. They are just curious." And then, all of a sudden, I had an idea. (Ding! Brilliant idea alert!) I thought, if they are having so much fun, just watching me push the bike, just THINK how much MORE fun they could have, if they got a chance to push it themselves! So, I motioned to the biggest boy (who looked to be about 9 or 10 years old) and held out my bike for him and asked if he'd like to have a go at pushing.
The boy said, "Oh, yes!" and took my bike and started pushing. His 3 friends, however, were not about to let him have all the fun. So, they also grabbed parts of the bike and helped push. I walked up behind them. Here are a couple of photos of these 4 kids, having a great time, pushing my bike up a very long and steep hill. O.k., felt a bit like Tom Sawyer, but no harm done, and everybody was happy.
Finally, after going down this mountain, and then over another one, I came across a beautiful sight! Is that Rakai I see? Most importantly, are those electricity lines I see? Am I going to get a cold soda??? YES! Other than the cold soda, however, Rakai did not have much to offer. I hung around for about an hour, chatting with the girl who seemed in charge of this place I was sitting at. Then, headed off for Kyotera, where I spent the night.
I love Kyotera!! Pool tables galore! Played for several hours tonight and had fun.
---------------- TODAY ------------ TOTAL
Cycled --------- 75 km (47 mi) ---- 5,278 km (3,305 mi)
Lift ------------- 0 --------------- 2,660 km (1,768 mi)
Total ---------- 75 km (47 mi) ----- 7,938 km (5,073 mi)
In Saddle ------ 5 hours 41 min ---- 357 hours 19 min
Ascended ------- 1,813 feet -------- 93,905 feet
After riding about 28 kilometers or so, got to the trading center of Ssanje. While stopping and looking for a chipati for breakfast, I came across Sarah and Aaron, two peace corps volunteers. Sarah happens to live in Ssanje, and works at an orphanage. Aaron was visiting. They were super friendly and invited me over to Sarah's place for breakfast!
After the leisurely 2-hour breakfast stop, I continued, on back roads, from Ssanje to Rakai. Rakai I knew would be a bit out of my way, but I wanted to pass through anyway, just to see it. So, got off the main road and onto a dirt road. Very nice for a while, but then ... a minor detail got in my way ... a mountain! I'm meaning to call Sarah and ask if she knew about this mountain between Ssanje and Rakai and failed to mention it. Made me miss Jack from TDA. I'm sure he would have remembered to mention it, in the rider meeting. Although, come to think of it, I'm not real sure what I would have done with the info, other than dread it and think about it. This way, I just got to be surprised!
So, this mountain was very steep in parts and I even had to get off the bike and push. (It reminds me - I need to write to the Uganda Mountain Authorities and talk to them about switch-back roads.) At one point, however, while pushing my bike up a very, very, very steep section, 4 kids started following me from a distance. They were giggling. They were actually slightly annoying, but I had to tell myself, "Cool it, Leigh Anne. Those kids aren't doing anything wrong. They are just curious." And then, all of a sudden, I had an idea. (Ding! Brilliant idea alert!) I thought, if they are having so much fun, just watching me push the bike, just THINK how much MORE fun they could have, if they got a chance to push it themselves! So, I motioned to the biggest boy (who looked to be about 9 or 10 years old) and held out my bike for him and asked if he'd like to have a go at pushing.
The boy said, "Oh, yes!" and took my bike and started pushing. His 3 friends, however, were not about to let him have all the fun. So, they also grabbed parts of the bike and helped push. I walked up behind them. Here are a couple of photos of these 4 kids, having a great time, pushing my bike up a very long and steep hill. O.k., felt a bit like Tom Sawyer, but no harm done, and everybody was happy.
Finally, after going down this mountain, and then over another one, I came across a beautiful sight! Is that Rakai I see? Most importantly, are those electricity lines I see? Am I going to get a cold soda??? YES! Other than the cold soda, however, Rakai did not have much to offer. I hung around for about an hour, chatting with the girl who seemed in charge of this place I was sitting at. Then, headed off for Kyotera, where I spent the night.
I love Kyotera!! Pool tables galore! Played for several hours tonight and had fun.
---------------- TODAY ------------ TOTAL
Cycled --------- 75 km (47 mi) ---- 5,278 km (3,305 mi)
Lift ------------- 0 --------------- 2,660 km (1,768 mi)
Total ---------- 75 km (47 mi) ----- 7,938 km (5,073 mi)
In Saddle ------ 5 hours 41 min ---- 357 hours 19 min
Ascended ------- 1,813 feet -------- 93,905 feet
Wednesday, 9th May 2007
To: Mutukula (Uganda!)
Woke up this morning to an absolutely beautiful sunrise on the boat. Arrived in Bukoba at 7:30 and saw a beautiful coastline. (See photos in yesterday's post.) The cliffs reminded me of a place I've been to in France and I can't remember the name of the place but I think it started with an E, and Monet did some paintings there. Or it may have started with an F, anyway it started with a letter that has lots of straight lines and right angles. There's even a little chapel here on the cliffs of Bukoba. That place in France that starts with an E or an F, it also had a little chapel.
By the time I got through the port and had my bike put together, it was 8:30 and I thought, "Aahhhh, I'm on my way." I rode 8/10 of a kilometer and stopped. How could I have passed this spot? You take a look at this picture. A neat little hotel, right on the beach. Am now sitting at a table on that beach, enjoying the view and the fresh morning.
O.k., o.k., I promise myself that the next time I see the most beautiful and pristine place, I'll ride right past, without looking back. Besides, I have to make it to Kakindu today (unless I don't).
Evening: Woo hoooo! Made it all the way to Mutukulu, on the Uganda side of the Tanzania/Uganda border! After the slow beginning, I was wishing I was riding with Rachel (from TDA) today. She'd have been proud of how far I went without stopping. After that first stop (8/10 of a km from the ferry landing), I didn't stop again until 47 more km had been racked up. Rachel would've been happy as we pointed to place after place and kept saying, "Naahhh, keep going." Just to show, here are two of the great looking spots, that I just passed right up!
It feels good to be in Uganda. Very good. Had supper at a little local restaurant place. Sat at a table and chatted with a few people who live in Mutukulu and work at the border crossing. I ate matooke for the first time in 4 months! It was great.
--------------- TODAY ------------- TOTAL
Cycled -------- 88 km (55 mi) ----- 5,203 km (3,258 mi)
Lift ------------ 0 ----------------- 2,660 km (1,768 mi)
Total --------- 88 km (55 mi) ----- 7,863 km (5,026 mi)
In Saddle ----- 5 hours 42 min ---- 351 hours 38 min
Ascended ------ 1,138 feet -------- 92,082 feet
Woke up this morning to an absolutely beautiful sunrise on the boat. Arrived in Bukoba at 7:30 and saw a beautiful coastline. (See photos in yesterday's post.) The cliffs reminded me of a place I've been to in France and I can't remember the name of the place but I think it started with an E, and Monet did some paintings there. Or it may have started with an F, anyway it started with a letter that has lots of straight lines and right angles. There's even a little chapel here on the cliffs of Bukoba. That place in France that starts with an E or an F, it also had a little chapel.
By the time I got through the port and had my bike put together, it was 8:30 and I thought, "Aahhhh, I'm on my way." I rode 8/10 of a kilometer and stopped. How could I have passed this spot? You take a look at this picture. A neat little hotel, right on the beach. Am now sitting at a table on that beach, enjoying the view and the fresh morning.
O.k., o.k., I promise myself that the next time I see the most beautiful and pristine place, I'll ride right past, without looking back. Besides, I have to make it to Kakindu today (unless I don't).
Evening: Woo hoooo! Made it all the way to Mutukulu, on the Uganda side of the Tanzania/Uganda border! After the slow beginning, I was wishing I was riding with Rachel (from TDA) today. She'd have been proud of how far I went without stopping. After that first stop (8/10 of a km from the ferry landing), I didn't stop again until 47 more km had been racked up. Rachel would've been happy as we pointed to place after place and kept saying, "Naahhh, keep going." Just to show, here are two of the great looking spots, that I just passed right up!
It feels good to be in Uganda. Very good. Had supper at a little local restaurant place. Sat at a table and chatted with a few people who live in Mutukulu and work at the border crossing. I ate matooke for the first time in 4 months! It was great.
--------------- TODAY ------------- TOTAL
Cycled -------- 88 km (55 mi) ----- 5,203 km (3,258 mi)
Lift ------------ 0 ----------------- 2,660 km (1,768 mi)
Total --------- 88 km (55 mi) ----- 7,863 km (5,026 mi)
In Saddle ----- 5 hours 42 min ---- 351 hours 38 min
Ascended ------ 1,138 feet -------- 92,082 feet
Tuesday, 8th May 2007
To: Bukoba, Tanzania (by boat)
It is official. I am a nerd. This may have been suspected before, but now it is official. I spent 30 minutes of my boat voyage from Mwanza to Bukoba (nice voyage, by the way) trying to figure out the probability that the dealer in blackjack would go bust if his first card is a 6. This is in a game where he has to hit on 16, and has to stop on 17. I didn't do the whole thing because it turns into too many scenarios once you get up to 5 or more cards to make the bust. But, with just 3 cards, the prob of a bust is (32 + 7 + 6 + 5 + 4)/(169) = 54/169, which is approximately 4/13, or slightly less than 1/3. If we allow the dealer to go bust with 4 cards, then we only add a small amount to the probability of the bust, and the bust probability is still slightly less than 1/3. At this point, even I got bored with the project and decided not to calculate the scenarios of going bust on 5, 6, or 7 cards. However, these are very small probabilities and would not add much. Therefore, the total probability of going bust, when the dealer's first card is a 6, in only approximately 1/3.
Why is this crucially important, so important that I had to work on the problem on the boat, rather than look at the water? Remember the guy last night who kept advising his friends about when to hit and when to stay in blackjack? Well, one of his cardinal rules, as I remember, was that, if the dealer has a 6 showing, and you can't go bust with one more card, then you should ALWAYS double up. Double up means that you double your bet and you get one more card. I remember thinking at the time that the rule seemed a bit faulty, but I couldn't calculate the whole thing there, while sitting at the table.
However, I now think I've shown that this is not a good rule. For example, if your 2 cards are a 3 and a 2, then, no matter what, your third card will give you a score of 16 or less. This means that, no matter what, the dealer has a 2/3 chance of beating you! You should not double up on that. Thank you. Crucially important. Of course, I now feel slightly like that kid in that novel entitled something-something-curious-incident-something, where the kid does stuff like counts the spots on cows, and he solves some fancy maths problem. He wants to put the solution as a chapter in his book, but his teacher convinces him to just make it an appendix, on the grounds that not too many people would be interested. I now suspect that this entire entry should have been an appendix to my blog, but that's life.
When we arrived in Bukoba, on Wednesday morning, it was very beautiful, and here is the view.
Here is a picture of our boat, taken from the upper deck, as we approached Bukoba.
It is official. I am a nerd. This may have been suspected before, but now it is official. I spent 30 minutes of my boat voyage from Mwanza to Bukoba (nice voyage, by the way) trying to figure out the probability that the dealer in blackjack would go bust if his first card is a 6. This is in a game where he has to hit on 16, and has to stop on 17. I didn't do the whole thing because it turns into too many scenarios once you get up to 5 or more cards to make the bust. But, with just 3 cards, the prob of a bust is (32 + 7 + 6 + 5 + 4)/(169) = 54/169, which is approximately 4/13, or slightly less than 1/3. If we allow the dealer to go bust with 4 cards, then we only add a small amount to the probability of the bust, and the bust probability is still slightly less than 1/3. At this point, even I got bored with the project and decided not to calculate the scenarios of going bust on 5, 6, or 7 cards. However, these are very small probabilities and would not add much. Therefore, the total probability of going bust, when the dealer's first card is a 6, in only approximately 1/3.
Why is this crucially important, so important that I had to work on the problem on the boat, rather than look at the water? Remember the guy last night who kept advising his friends about when to hit and when to stay in blackjack? Well, one of his cardinal rules, as I remember, was that, if the dealer has a 6 showing, and you can't go bust with one more card, then you should ALWAYS double up. Double up means that you double your bet and you get one more card. I remember thinking at the time that the rule seemed a bit faulty, but I couldn't calculate the whole thing there, while sitting at the table.
However, I now think I've shown that this is not a good rule. For example, if your 2 cards are a 3 and a 2, then, no matter what, your third card will give you a score of 16 or less. This means that, no matter what, the dealer has a 2/3 chance of beating you! You should not double up on that. Thank you. Crucially important. Of course, I now feel slightly like that kid in that novel entitled something-something-curious-incident-something, where the kid does stuff like counts the spots on cows, and he solves some fancy maths problem. He wants to put the solution as a chapter in his book, but his teacher convinces him to just make it an appendix, on the grounds that not too many people would be interested. I now suspect that this entire entry should have been an appendix to my blog, but that's life.
When we arrived in Bukoba, on Wednesday morning, it was very beautiful, and here is the view.
Here is a picture of our boat, taken from the upper deck, as we approached Bukoba.
Monday, May 14, 2007
Monday, 7th May 2007
To: Mwanza
Arrived in Mwanza in the early afternoon. Well, early for me, it was about 3:30. Learned that my boat won't leave till 10:00 p.m. tomorrow night, so have time to see a bit of Mwanza. Mwanza is a very nice and clean town. I'd love to come back and visit for a whole week some time.
Guess what? Blackjack isn't really that much fun. Got all excited when I saw the word CASINO in nice, bright (neon, no less) lights, right next door to my hotel. But ... blackjack has lost its umph. It is amazing to hear me saying this because I used to love blackjack! Got all excited, just at the thought of it! Well, alas, I guess tastes change. I used to love to try to dig a hole to China too, but that was before I started looking at globes, and realized I'd never make it to China.
At the blackjack table tonight, where I sat and played for several hours, there was a guy and his 2 friends. This fellow was apparently the expert blackjack player, so kept advising his friends on whether to hit or not. Ho hum. The best part about the evening was the free drinks.
-------------- TODAY ------------ TOTAL
Cycled ------- 65 k (41 mi) -------- 5,115 km (3,203 mi)
Lift ------------ 0 ----------------- 2,660 km (1,768 mi)
Total --------- 65 km (41 mi) ------ 7,775 km (4,971 mi)
In Saddle ----- 5 hours 2 min ------ 345 hours 56 min
Ascended ----- 683 feet ------------ 90,944 feet
Arrived in Mwanza in the early afternoon. Well, early for me, it was about 3:30. Learned that my boat won't leave till 10:00 p.m. tomorrow night, so have time to see a bit of Mwanza. Mwanza is a very nice and clean town. I'd love to come back and visit for a whole week some time.
Guess what? Blackjack isn't really that much fun. Got all excited when I saw the word CASINO in nice, bright (neon, no less) lights, right next door to my hotel. But ... blackjack has lost its umph. It is amazing to hear me saying this because I used to love blackjack! Got all excited, just at the thought of it! Well, alas, I guess tastes change. I used to love to try to dig a hole to China too, but that was before I started looking at globes, and realized I'd never make it to China.
At the blackjack table tonight, where I sat and played for several hours, there was a guy and his 2 friends. This fellow was apparently the expert blackjack player, so kept advising his friends on whether to hit or not. Ho hum. The best part about the evening was the free drinks.
-------------- TODAY ------------ TOTAL
Cycled ------- 65 k (41 mi) -------- 5,115 km (3,203 mi)
Lift ------------ 0 ----------------- 2,660 km (1,768 mi)
Total --------- 65 km (41 mi) ------ 7,775 km (4,971 mi)
In Saddle ----- 5 hours 2 min ------ 345 hours 56 min
Ascended ----- 683 feet ------------ 90,944 feet
Sunday, 6th May 2007
To: Mabuki, Tanzania
Woo hooooo! Long day today, with the loaded down bike and all! Felt tired but good.
---------------- TODAY ------------- TOTAL
Cycled ---------- 108 km (67 mi) ----- 5,050 km (3,162 mi)
Lift --------------- 0 ------------------- 2,660 km (1,768 mi)
Total ----------- 108 km (67 mi) ------ 7,710 km (4,930 mi)
In Saddle ------ 7 hours 50 min ------- 340 hours 54 min
Ascended ------ 920 feet -------------- 90,261 feet
Woo hooooo! Long day today, with the loaded down bike and all! Felt tired but good.
---------------- TODAY ------------- TOTAL
Cycled ---------- 108 km (67 mi) ----- 5,050 km (3,162 mi)
Lift --------------- 0 ------------------- 2,660 km (1,768 mi)
Total ----------- 108 km (67 mi) ------ 7,710 km (4,930 mi)
In Saddle ------ 7 hours 50 min ------- 340 hours 54 min
Ascended ------ 920 feet -------------- 90,261 feet
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