We Are the Champions
July 1st 2014 Apparently, someone put a hit of X in the coffee of the Zanzibar immigration officer this morning. He loves EVERYBODY! . We aren’t even scolded for filling out our forms wrong.
My passport is officially stamped and slid back across the desk at me. With a wide toothy grin and a big thumbs up he chortles,
Welcome to Zanzibar!
Out of a shadowy terminal and into the brilliant midday sunshine,
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