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 went for this swanky cocktail shindig last week. The type where folk pick on their biting with toothpicks. The highbrow type with low lingering jazz music in the background and where people don’t laugh out loud but chuckle …
