Providence
June 9th 2006 The sea of people surrounding us parted and a single man walked through. “Hello. I am Providence.” Providence indeed. The day was ending, light quickly escaping from the sky as it does here - day turns to night barely bothering to pass through dusk. The bumpy, dusty, windy, hilly and absolutely stunning road that skirts the eastern shore of Lake Kivu had spit us out on a stretch of tarmac seve
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