Life As It Is Beautiful

I still remember that taxi ride in Ghana clearly. It was around 8-9pm at night. We had dismissed our driver for the day when my boss got a c...

After a bewildering few days in Angola which you can read about here and here ,  I sat at the airport lounge in exhaustion, thinking about ...

After my grueling  first full day in Angola  with missing luggage, fly swamped lunch and a broken down vehicle, I thought the next few days...

My flunky African adventure continued as we landed in Luanda, the capital of Angola. (We had just flown from Rwanda to Luanda, you can imagi...

They say that just like your first romance, you never really get over your first job. My first job was on the African desk. And for some rea...