Getting to thirty


Basically, much of what I am proud of about my 20s, are the same things that I failed in.

JKIA, Jomo Kenyatta International Airport, Addis Ababa



So when I came back, everyone decided I was foreign – and not just because my accent was thick and faltering over the sir that…

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A city of war


The “old Mombasa” we speak of today is not really the original town. That glorious one in which people wore clothes of gold, was relegated…