After our safari adventures we headed down to the coast, to my home town, Mombasa. Here K and I had access to a car and fill our days with friends and mini roadtrips along the coast. I would drive down streets familiar to me and along the way share stories of my childhood...
This post and these pictures are long overdue. Pictures hold memories and I wasn't really to face and let these go. But it's time and now that I've worked them up I couldn't be more excited to share a slice of my homeland with you.
Waking up in Dar Lorkam, my first thought was that I can't believe I'm in Morocco, the second was, time for breakfast! The place was owned by a charming french lady who provided great service and fortunately for me, good food!
