Dar es Salaam by night – into the streets

3 am. Out of sheer despair, I shake my colleague awake. I needed someone to make decisions for me, and she was the yin to my yang. Me, confused, somewhat dazzled, and her, strong, in control. She finds our insurance card and directs me to the phone. First stroke of genius. I, in some sort… Read More Dar es Salaam by night – into the streets