Tanzania

I came to Tanzania as a visitor, expecting little. I had just flown over from Kenya to Arusha, and to me it was simply the neighbouring country, somewhere convenient to explore. But from the moment I stepped off the plane, I felt it. It was quieter, with fewer voices, and I saw more local people than tourists. You breathe the Tanzanian air straight away, from the town to the wild.

This land doesn’t perform for you. It just goes on, true to itself, wild and deep, with the animals and the people who belong to it. Authentic, original, and unhurried.