Karongi is rich with experiences—so much so that a single visit can only scratch the surface. My time there was brief, but it carried its own rhythm and reward. Arriving from Rutsiro, I continued to the Museum of Environment. From there, I let the road guide me along the shoreline, spinning my spokes through sweeping views of Lake Kivu, stopping now and then to take it all in.
By evening, I checked into Moriah Hill Resort—a fitting end to a day shaped by movement and discovery.
Morning arrived quietly, but the view made a bold entrance. As I drew back the curtains, the lake revealed itself in full—its scattered islands rising like brushstrokes on a calm canvas. From the balcony, I lingered, letting the stillness pull me into reflection.
Amahoro Island brought back memories of a barbecue I once hosted there—simple moments, shared laughter, the lake stretching endlessly around us. Farther out, Nyamunini Island stood with quiet authority, recalling past adventures of kayaking across open water and hiking its rugged terrain.
After breakfast, it was time to move again. Nyamasheke awaited. But before setting off, I felt the need to pause—just briefly—to gather my notes and update my Flickr. For that, I found another vantage point at Cormoran Lodge, where the view once again became both backdrop and companion to my thoughts.
Karongi marked the 20th stop on my 30 Districts Expedition—a journey across the Land of a Thousand Hills that continues to unfold in remarkable ways. I’m currently working on a book that captures these moments, these places, and the stories in between. Copies will be shared with members of the Turning Pages Book Club. If you’d like to be part of that circle, the door is open—just reach out through the contact details on this site.