Three and a half months ago I started travelling Africa in Kenya. Since then I visited eight different countries, travelled 16.000 kilometers, saw amazing wildlife, learned about African culture and history, met old and new friends, got pretty ill three times, had rainy days, had sunny days, got hailed on, got savaged by fleas and mosquitoes, took innumerable amounts of busses, taxis, minibusses, matatus, dalla-dallas, boda bodas, coaches, boats, stood on mountain tops, walked through deserts, hiked through jungles, swam in two different oceans and a couple of lakes… And this is just the beginning. Today I am making my way to Buenos Aires via Istanbul and I have to give big shouts to the amazing people I met here in Cape Town before I leave. Thank you (for nearly turning me into an alcoholic)!

Mama Africa, thank you, asante sana, webale, ahmesugenalew, zikomo, danki! I will come back.

View on Cape Town from the Lion Head mountain.