It seldom happens that I agree with everyone, and with everything that has been said. It so seldom happens that this feeling of being in complete agreement is unsettling and somewhat uncomfortable. But I must admit that for the first time in a long time, Rwanda gave me a thousand reasons to jump with ease,…
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I am not perfect but am still awesome – je m’appele Amazing Africa
Mauritius – a Paradise Worthy of its Name
The ocean was whispering and its gentle whistler pierced through our first-floor apartment overlooking it. Inside, the early morning gentle echo was greeted with excitement, loud kiddy noises, and a tangible energy of anticipation. It was 4:00 am on the West Coast of Mauritius, and we were five days into a two weeks family vacation….
Je M’appelle Amazing Africa
I am not perfect but am still awesome – Je m’appelle Amazing Africa. Have you ever caught a taxi in the heat of Douala, a matatu in the scorching sun of Nairobi, a danfo in Lagos or a Kombi in Johannesburg the city of gold, and engage in such intense conversations with absolute strangers that…