Reining in Kigali’s unruly drivers and riders

Pray, where was I when Kigali roads were lighting up? You’d think this village-city never sleeps, the way it keeps springing surprises.I was serenely pussyfooting along from Gisimenti to Kiyovu when I noticed one of the reflectors on the road flicker on.I rubbed my eyes and stared. So, when did those reflectors become lights?
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