It wasn’t a good time to be in Rwanda – or Zambia or Uganda for that matter - but there we were. All desperate for first contact. That magical experience.
We had already spoken to a group that had made the attempt in Uganda, only to high-tail it back down the mountain with the sound of shots ringing in their ears. Such was our need, this did not deter us.
The maximum number for a group is eight, and there are strict rules to be obeyed when visiting our distant...Read on