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

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

Pancakes for my leopard
a guilty breakfast

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…