Obviously this is not a gorilla.
Apologies for the non sequitur, and I will get back to Rwanda posting eventually. But this bubble man near the Grand Place in Brussels made me smile, the morning I arrived from Kigali and I was sick and cold and had five more hours to kill before I could check into my hotel.
Whatever it was I had in Africa came back, and I've spent most of the past two days with doctors. The good news is that it probably isn't typhoid because I don't have a fever; what it actually is remains a mystery.
So I'm grateful that this picture still makes me smile this morning, and that whatever is going on with my body is happening in New York and not in Kigali.