On my last morning in Lamu, I didn't need to leave for the airport until 10:30, so I went out early for breakfast and a last walk around town. It was another beautiful but meltingly hot day, even at nine in the morning. One of the things I enjoy about traveling to a relatively small place like Lamu is how familiar a place can become in only a few days. I know to find the most direct path to my room by watching out for a particular tree along the waterfront (the one in the photo below). I know the little shop that always has my coke zero. I have a favorite restaurant, which I visited again this morning to see if their breakfast is as good as their dinners. (It was quite good, although a fried egg can't really be compared to grilled chicken with curry sauce). I'll miss it here, although I do look forward to being back in central Kenya, where it's winter (not likely to be exactly cold, but it won't be 95).
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"Adequate" made me laugh. |
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Back to the guesthouse (the entrance is under the sign at the end of the alley) to get my bag. |
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