As the water gathered it obviously found its way towards the easiest path gushing ravenously through a low spot on the road into a well worn washout down the mountain side and field of someone who would have to contend with another major erosion problem.
I continue to marvel why these mountains haven't 'flattened' over the hundreds of years of rains.
Back at my hotel I overlook a mountain stream that has collected all the muddy mountain water to flow into Lake Kivu,
The 4th picture is actually the border crossing into the DRC.
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