After a very American breakfast at the Nairobi Java House, Benard took us on a walk around the arboretum where he and the team sometimes do training runs. Then we headed to the overnight train to Mombasa. The power went out at the station (and, as it turns out, several other places we journeyed afterwards). The train was an experience, instantly bringing one back to the days of classic rail travel. And I got to sleep on the top bunk, all strapped in in case there were any abrupt stops for elephants or lions (seriously!)