I had asked to be dropped off at the YMCA in Moshi as I had heard that the view of Kilimanjaro was spectacular. I also needed too… Get myself clean Have good meal And just do what I feel… I hadn’t booked ahead, again, after all why ruin the adventure with the certianty of knowing where you’re going to sleep tonight? So come the drop off I slinked to reception ask asked them, nervously if they had any rooms? Yes. Thank God! I dumped my bags and set about trying to organise the trip up Kilimanjaro for myself and my brother, as well as start to catch up on email and, ofcourse the blog. I walked around town, a thoroughly unremarkable place, asking various operations how much they would charge. I was hoping for a
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