Stone Town
August 20th 2013 Stone Town reminded me a little of Morocco or Turkey or even India. There wasn’t a lot that screamed hey, you’re in Africa now. It has those winding ramshackle little streets that are as alluring when you’re in a good mood as they are sinister and claustrophobic when you’re lost after dark. My hostel was so deep within them, I never managed to find it first attempt.
That first night I wan
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