hard to understand him – hope I didn’t appear too stupid. Next passports – I decided to leave my lenses out so have to keep taking specs off. Entry Visa is in order. Stamp! Stamp!
Then customs; the last hurdle. Residents appear to be treated harshly. This especially applies to Asians being scrutinised by Africans. Then it is our turn. “Any whiskey or cigarettes?” “No – sorry”(Did he want some?) Then someone mentions Kuoni. We are saved from further scrutiny and whisked into safari bus. We are last!
Introduced ourselves to the “crew”. Driver is Ibrahim, our fellow travellers are Ronnie and Virginia Bell. Other bus has already left. We are informed that one member