Wake up, pack nothing. Nice to ust stay the hell put sometimes.
I go on a walking tour set up by Shannon's roommate. I didn't really intend to, but they were headed into town, and I had errands to run. Then I was on a walking tour and before I knew what was happening I was somewhere where I didn't know where I was. That sentence is a metaphor for my general confusion. No food, no coffee, not even any water, and Shannon's roommate doesn't like sarcastic people. You can imagine how this went.
But I got to see Arusha and it's markets. Arusha is a pretty little town, lush and green in contrast to the savannahs and woodlands covering much of Tanzania. Purple and cloud-shrowded Mt. Meru, one of the highest peaks in Africa, frames the northern landscape.
That night the tropical rains came in, so heavy you could barely see.
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