Flying…again!

I like to think of myself as a great traveller. I think my body is the ultimate travelling machine. I have never missed a flight if the factors were within my control (Chicago traffic, screw you). My stomach senses when a food trolley is near, and wakes me up if I’m sleeping. I don’t know […]

Karachuonyo Knows How to Party!

The Travels, Part 2 Wow. You know things are serious when it takes longer to get to your shags than it does to get to Arusha. Note that your shags is in Kenya and Arusha is not. I come from a place where waking up in the morning gives you an absolutely spectacular view of […]