

Monduli, Tanzania
Wednesday 27 January
It feels like sleep hates me. I does seems to be my life in summer though. We get up early and get ready to leave. We get petrol on the way. We need almost all of the time. The gate is opened for us at the dentist and we park. A black car swishes into place beside us and a group of Asian people get out. We wait in the car while Malcolm goes in. We drive to the markets and start looking through the large displays for clothes and shoes and ac...