Whazza dudes. Mombasa was incredibly warm and moist, but still cozy. There was a thin layer of clouds trying to protect us from the sun to no avail. Like the last time in Mombasa I fell ill the moment I got back home. Shitsticks.
Notice the woman with the coconut on her head.
Crab-creations.
Footies!
My legs to the right and Jo’s to the left, to the left.