Dar es Salaam, Tanzania on the way to Zanzibar.
This visit happened in 2010 but was left out when the book was published so I will launch 2011 with some of my favorite images from any journey so far.
Zanzibar should really be shared. I like to travel alone—but only part of the time—and today wasn’t one of those times. Well, not true in the beginning. As I walked in the warm dawn light the few blocks along the waterfront to my Zanzibar ferry I felt quite adventurous and proud of myself. On the ferry I sat outside with the wind blowing my face, sun light-tipping the water and hardly any tourists about which always makes me feel good.
Okay so I’m a little homesick. Still how awful can life be when you land in Zanzibar and stop for spiced coffee (odd to say the least) and mango crumble at…
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