The last several years I have been exploring the less developed parts of the world whose climates range from warm to hot to goddamn fucking hot. Regardless I venture out into the crowded streets, usually with my head down so I don’t fall into a hole, trip on the broken sidewalk or step in a [...]
What about Mozambique
The last several years I have been exploring the less developed parts of the world whose climates range from warm to hot to goddamn fucking hot. Regardless I venture out into the crowded streets, usually with my head down so ...
Discovering Mozambique
After flying into Douala’s dark, and dank 25 year old airport too many times, I was happily surprised when we landed in Maputo, disembarking into a brand new sun lite modern building. Unlike Cameroon, there were no soldiers with guns ...
Brief Encounters on the Western Cape
I took the train from Cape Town to Stellenbosch, a idyllic town in the center of the famous South African wine country . When I bought my ticket, the agent suggested I buy first class for 13 rand ($2). I ...
Cape Town Journal april 2011
I flew in and out of O.R Tumbo International airport in Johannesburg on the same day of the week, a Tuesday, both times extremely ill, searching for a bathroom. A shiny new airport, each floor several blocks in length, had ...
Discovering Mozambique
on July 2, 2011 in mozambique
After flying into Douala’s dark, and dank 25 year old airport too many times, I was happily surprised when we landed in Maputo, disembarking into a brand new sun lite modern building. Unlike Cameroon, there were no soldiers with guns or chaos at baggage as street boys grabbed luggage, promising for a fee to get [...]
Brief Encounters on the Western Cape
on May 7, 2011 in south africa
I took the train from Cape Town to Stellenbosch, a idyllic town in the center of the famous South African wine country . When I bought my ticket, the agent suggested I buy first class for 13 rand ($2). I was not expecting much for this price so when I boarded the train and most [...]
Cape Town Journal april 2011
on April 27, 2011 in south africa
I flew in and out of O.R Tumbo International airport in Johannesburg on the same day of the week, a Tuesday, both times extremely ill, searching for a bathroom. A shiny new airport, each floor several blocks in length, had almost no seating and restrooms were miles apart. The only solace was the free luggage [...]

