I went to town with one of my regular boda drivers to get a few things. We stopped for paraffin (kerosene), and bought an old plastic bottle from outside a petrol station. I only had to go a few metres back into the petrol station to fill it. I said to my boda driver: “shall I just walk and I will meet you there?” He replied: “You sit. This is a busy road. What happens if someone knocks you and not me, Daniel will not be happy. But if someone knocks both of us together, then that is ok.”
