My second sunset was as unspectacular as the first. But what a pleasant place to greet the evening. Under the hazy orange glow we see some of the higgledy-piggledy development of the town. Peeking out above an ugly concrete block is the ornate tower of the Hindu temple; behind it is a pile of the huge boulders that give Mwanza its nickname Rock City. A net-shrouded high-rise stands unfinished.