She sees me into a room, a boardroom. A swanky one. A large dark table stretches across the opulent room. The seats are all high back and they receive your weight with a familiar springy stoicism. One of them …
I’m the kind of guy who makes decisions in his digs. I’m clinically decisive. I don’t wobble and fumble about with decisions. I make tough calls all the time. There are no referendums in my house, no mlolongo system, …
Everybody has been green around the gills. We are talking malaria, flu, bowel dysfunction, ulcers, chicken pox and even to some – like Benjaps – herpes. Hehe. But none of you can even claim to have had a bout …
It’s like a reed-like bathroom. You can see outside through these interspersed reeds, but it’s useless because beyond the reeds is darkness. But there is a stone. Onto this stone, you balance the metallic stainless steel basin. The water …
Sunday night, I’m seated towards the end of a long dinner table, which are basically three or so tables rammed together to create that Romanian effect. The restaurant is in White Elephant hotel, an Italian spoon in Malindi; small, …
I like boxing. It’s crude and primal. It’s blood, gore and aggression. And it’s down dirty. You use your knuckles to pound another man’s head until they submit to you. Until they hit the canvas and
