The Power, It's Not There...

Though I don't lose power nearly as often now that I live in the quiet nice-ish neighborhood of Muyenga, I miss candle light nights with the chaos of Kamowkya Market (I hope I spelled that right... at least closer to right than the first time I tried a few months back in an article) and the occasionally falling guava fruit hitting the fiberglass panel that covering the small deck behind the house.

(KAMPALA, IF YOU'RE READING...I'M LOOKING FOR HOUSING. On the Bukoto/Kololo/Naguru part of town. Ntinda's too far for me, plus I was robbed there so not going back. If you know of anything please email me glennagordon no space at no space gmail dot com).

So, in honor of Kampala's continuing power crisis, the Scarlett Lion loses power and goes dark. Okay, and maybe I'm hoping it shows the photos too...

And on the topic of darkness, Obi was wearing his sunglasses in the darkness the other night.

"I told you, I'm putting them twenty-four hours a day," he said.
"I'm not sure that's good for your eyes."
"It's not for my eyes."