A week after breaking up with the GND – my travelling companion in The Full Montezuma – I ran off to Africa to lose myself for a while.
Following the fabled Cape Town to Cairo route, I used public transport to go from the southern most city in Africa to the pyramids of Egypt.
Wild animals. Corrupt border guards. Political turmoil. Upset tummies. This book has got it all.
Swahili for the Broken-Hearted is my account of that journey.
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