Cape Town owns its identity. There’s something almost aspirational about the imbalance and (lack of) contradictions in this particular city, and they are clear to me when I explore it on foot, on different days and times, and try to understand why my basic feeling is absolute discomfort.
Although these countries do not have coastlines, and especially because they do not, they protect the water bodies they have with a degree of seriousness.
We all seem to instinctively do things to create our own space in hotel rooms. Little quirky things that, if you were to accidentally stagger later into the wrong room, you would immediately know.
At exactly 5pm on April 28th 2017, the last scheduled train on the old railway left the Nairobi Station for Mombasa. In the next 17 or so hours, it would become a literal party train.