Saturday afternoon we left Karl behind to take a tour at the city center. I had my first (nearly) fresh passionfruit juice at theImperial hotel (not so fancy as it sounds). Much less people on the streets on a Saturday as this is the more administrative part of the city.
Then we went shopping to a mall. Yes, there are malls even in Uganda.Two in Campala to be exact with supermarkets and one even with a movie theater and bowling hall. They say that this mall is SouthAfrica style and was initiated to serve all the missionaries thatcome here. I do not know why we did not buy the fruit and vegetables at a local stand, but it seems some things are just imported. Anyway, I managed to make Karl's mother buy a whole watermelon. Shewas a little shocked.
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