This is a war cemetary that we stumbled apon on the way back from Mount Kenya. Perfectly manicured lawns and well kept gardens and graves, and just outside the gate, poverty and scalour... Graves where of British, South African, Indian and Kenyan soldiers and officers that died during the second world war, in the battle for East Africa.
Taken during a dhow trip up the creek at Kilifi, on the North Coast of Kenya. This was the captain - life is just so much more calm here...
Taken in Dar-es-Salaam - once again, no rush in Africa.
Getting a lift from a truck up the hill. Trucks are generally overloaded, so they tend to move VERY slowly. Cyclist hold onto the back of the truck and then don't need to peddle up the hill. It also means they sit in the billowing fumes that the trucks spews out.
Sign at a pub in Mombasa. Note the 'cockage fee' - that tickled my warped sence of humour...
Now, I hope y'all have a fruitful day.
TTFN
Ps: Only three sleeps and I get to see my hubby! Jipeeeee!!!!!
2 comments:
I see that Miraa is not allowed.....can I just bring some pot?
ok, i'm packing my bags!!! how fabulous!!!
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