Nairobi, Kenya
Time moves in odd ways when travelling. Well, in life in general I suppose. Occasionally it inches by, such as on the bus trips when my neighbour spends 5 hours vomiting on and off into black plastic bags (which then get thrown out the window)… Other times it speeds by ridiculously fast as it did during my last few days in Tanga.
Having chosen Tanga purely based on the fact that it was by the coast (5 months inland in France gave me insane ocean cravings, ty...