Less than a month and a half ago, Katie and I left Kampala to cycle to Cape Town. However, it is impossible to comprehend that we didn’t leave years ago. In the movie, “Inception”, entering a a dream slows the passing of time ten-fold. Similarly, passing through Africa; her landscapes, cultures and the events which have taken place have magnified each moment to exaggerate time. Can it be that in two months we have passed the Mountains of the Moon, cycled among the Land of a Thousand Hills and entered the Heart of Africa?