There are actual punishments out there less severe than Levinson Wood's self inflicted marathon trek along the Nile. Spending that kind of time in those areas of Africa seems like a punishment in itself, but Wood actually walked most of it, some across a desert and other terrains ranging from inhospitable to extreme. Then again the man does come across as an extreme sort of adventurer, almost an endurance athlete, certainly an adrenaline junkie. There is something equally admirable and maddening in that sort of determination. For a neither particularly adventurous nor determined person like myself it's inexplicable, but certainly fascinating to read about. Wood is former military, which might account for some of his stamina and bravery, if bravery is the right word for someone walking into South Sudan or crossing a desert in the middle of the summer. But whatever the psychological make up of the author might be to enable him to perform these insane feats, he did write a great book about it. This is all the things a travelogue should be, it's descriptive, well written, covering history of the region, past and present sociopolitical conditions, the courageous souls who walked the path before him and most importantly really giving the readers a glimpse of what it must be like to carry out such an undertaking, physically and psychologically. There is also apparently a tv show to go along with the book, which would be great to see, but the book is vivid enough that you almost don't need to. It is interesting to reflect on the fact that most of the men who have gone on these sorts of mission are guided by forces that bystanders might struggle to understand, George Mallory wanted to climb Everest because, as he put it, It was there. And Africa is just...there. It must appear insane to the locals who struggle with their day to day lives to see men and women of first world privilege to deliberately commit themselves to these levels of privation. And yet since about 18th century for money, fame, fortune, charity or pure spirit of adventure off they went. My favorite one was Samuel Baker, someone should really do a movie about that guy, he's awesome. But at least back then there was still so much to discover, now it seems no longer about that, but more so about setting records. Wood's goal was to be the first man who walked the entire duration and, with a small exception of South Sudan area, where he had something of a reality check that even his single mindedness was unable to ignore, he succeed. Africa as Wood presents it is as horrid of a place as one might suspect from reading the news, there is no romanticizing it here, it's chaotic, dangerous, desperate, uneducated, tragic kind of a nightmare with venal bureaucrats, ignorance, greed and violence ruling supreme, constant tribal warfare and so on, mostly rural and primitive with occasional oasis of a semi modern city and going on that way pretty much right until Egypt, that hasn't been the easiest and calmest of places in recent history either. The greatness and magic long gone since the glory days of Egypt, Nubia and Kingdom of Kush. It can be argued that this is a subjectively western look at a distinct culture, but some signifiers are universal and some facts are...well, factual and so it seems like the safest way to visit Africa is via a book like this from the comfort of your armchair. Really enjoyable, great fun to read, probably not an ideal choice during heatwave, but a great choice all the same. Recommended.