Sadza

Sadza

Sadza Sadza was such an important dish to my guide, Ndaba, while we were travelling through Zimbabwe that he consumed a plate full of it at just about every meal. One day, having replaced sadza during one of his meals with a pizza, he hopped on the very next...
The Gift – Treasure in Chitungwiza

The Gift – Treasure in Chitungwiza

The Gift – Treasure in Chitungwiza It was time to leave Africa. The six weeks I spent in Tanzania, Zambia and Zimbabwe had been a challenging, but eye-opening, experience. When travelling, six weeks can pass by in a flash but the journey through southern Africa had...
Bulawayo to Burj Khalifa

Bulawayo to Burj Khalifa

Bulawayo to Burj Khalifa I remember the darkness. Peering out the window of the plane on the redeye from Cairo to Dar es Salaam with the dawn yet to break, the continent below was covered in black but for the faint twinkle of a few homes creating a mirror of the...
Seeking Traditions

Seeking Traditions

Seeking Traditions Nobody in Dubai could give a rat’s ass about how I was going to celebrate Christmas. Though the majority religion is Islam, Dubai obsesses about doing everything bigger and better than anywhere else and everywhere around the city was done up with...
Dubai’s Hotel Holiday Supply and Demand Problem

Dubai’s Hotel Holiday Supply and Demand Problem

Dubai’s Hotel Holiday Supply and Demand Problem Understanding Dubai’s hotel supply and demand problem is a story of three hotels, poor timing, stubbornness, and poor planning. It was a week before Christmas and I had just arrived in Dubai after spending six weeks in...