Life goes on

Yup it does,

Am in Kisumu and its quiet hot just arrived after taking the last ferry from Mbita today, and oh my, the ride was a little bit bumpy, loaded with cars, and a bunch of us, a few extras if you ask me, thois who form the Friday Mbita-Kisumu migration, and it takes heart, some times i think OMG am I made of stuff strong enough to withstand the backj to back....but here we are , am blogging from the true city under the sun, canhear the music booming from Mon Ami, but fatigue has made sure the taste of music is a whirlwind over my head, my bones are aching for a good sleep tonight, and I guess for once i want to go with mother nature, schedules sometimes justy dont make sense,



In my old good days Friday had a lot of meaning more that just Furahi dey! Guys got to go, hope you are having a better night than me, lets talk the morning after, hoping al make it to this blog

African drinking expo, well if you have never seen those straws, I could try to get a real picture, but they only go down well with the local drink Busaa