Yes, finally, I am out of Africa, I am sure that my friend Tom will be delighted as he told me over and over (he was best placed to know the danger zones in which I worked as he is a "newsman" who covers the world).
I am out and happy to be... Kinshasa had become a bit too violent for my own good. Curfew (and already not much to do so imagine how long the evenings were), bullets flying over my head, hiding in the bathroom or the kitchen floor (see another story on this one)
I am sure that I will miss it, soon or later, its fragrance, its space, its people...
Ce n`est qu`un au revoir Africa,
Adventure mum
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