Morogoro, Tanzania
We got the train to Mwanza from Morogoro at around 11.30pm on Friday evening. The platform was buzzing with people and looking up into the rafters of the train station we saw rats running around trying to feed off the waste left from the last train load of passengers.
We had booked three first class places on the train but had been told there were only two vacancies on the train so that two of us would have to share a bed. Our carriage numbers were written up ...