The sofa shook, the cat looked up at me so I knew I was not the only one to feel it. Intermediately I knew it was an earthquake. I had been in two before – both in the UK – and so I knew the feeling. I walked quickly out of the house and stood… Read More »
I had cycled to the Deck Bar and had a chat with Pamela there and a soft drink. When I went to leave I noticed the back tyre was flat. I hadn’t yet identified a repair place since I got the bike but I was advised to push it to the end of Chole road… Read More »
I call her Brown Dog. I think she has a name but I don’t know it. She is nice and when she greets you at the gate she smiles and bares her teeth in a huge grin. At first it looked a bit scary like she going to attack me but it’s just the way… Read More »
Walking into Dar Yacht Club (or DYC as they like to call it) you can feel the history before you see the wooden board on the quarter deck (the bar) listing all the Commanders of the club since its founding in 1933. I cannot afford full membership as it costs thousands of dollars a year… Read More »