Like I said, there’s been massive fuel shortages. Supplies have gotten lower and lower and prices higher and higher, and finally yesterday there was no fuel.
Tonight I spoke with my boda boda (motorbike) driver, Issa. Issa, seeing the writing on the wall, went all the way to Uganda for fuel a few days ago. He and some friends took a six hour truck ride to Uganda to buy fuel. Issa picked up four jerry cans and brought them back – one for use, three to sell.
Today a barge came in and one station had fuel again. Tomorrow it will likely be all gone again.