The view from Hotel Rwanda

I was drinking the excellent breakfast tea on the hotel terrace, soaking up the ambience of the tropical morning, gazing over the slightly misty valley at the church down below and listening to the faint but entrancing singing of the choir. I was in the Hotel Rwanda, the establishment featured recently on the silver screen.The former priest of the church in the valley is now dodging extradition in Europe after fingering members of his flock for handover to the machete-wielding mass murderers outside.