Night flit

Thanks to the perseverance of our driver, we made the drive to Mtwara during the night, via rain showers, mist patches, potholed sections and tankers always with full beam headlights. We arrived by 6am as the first pink hues were peeping out of the night sky.

At Mtwara Airport there is always a little bus to ferry us to the strange little side runway where planes depart from. Today the tarmac was very wet and the scene was completed by a rainbow.

Back in Dar es Salaam, I circled back to my day’s priorities, reconfigured my calendar and decided what I still had the bandwidth to accomplish given my unexpected enhanced fatigue. Which was basically nothing.