This tale never seems to stop. This one rolls and rolls around. Weaves itself around us, allows us to get away, only to pull us back with its magnetic charm yet again. Diani holds our soul. Aren’t you familiar with that tingling sense of holiday…
Buongiorno. buona giornata. As the greetings in Italian come drifting from the crack of another day, we remind ourselves of the tiny pocket of Italian…
Our trip to Mombasa Old Town was completely unplanned. We found ourselves with a surprise short halt due to the Ukunda Airstrip (also known as the Diani Airstrip) being closed…
On the one hand is the endless ocean, spreading its azure and green into the unknown horizon. On another page of Zanzibar tour rests the…
I remember telling our guide more than once, “Hey, stay with us please”. Because what they don’t tell you about Stone Town is the actual…
Three days. And this is how it starts. First, we pack all our troubles into a big bag and stash it in a forgotten corner at home. Next,…