I have to be honest, I’m delicious, not even an acquired taste, just plain outright delicious! That is the opinion of any small biting thing that is around, especially mosquitos. It is the bane of my life and I can confess that I have been scarred with PTSD as a consequence of the mosquitos of Africa. When the merest twitch or brush against any part of my body I will twitch with unexpected urgency as a reflexive action, after having been subjected to untold number of bites over my lifetime with an intensity over the months I was driving...
Going Home to Africa
Follow my dream to return to the African country of my birth from the continent of my heritage and the adventure that will take from from Europe down the bulge of Africa into South Central Africa.