Sunset Over An African Dream

And just like that my Zanzibar chapter draws to a close. When I admire every meandering, crooked branch of the Baobab tree, I like to imagine them as individual tales to tell; miscellaneous paths leading from different doors; an unpredictable web of intertwining vignettes. These majestic trees personify life & wisdom ~~of knowing from experience~~ a feeling I contently resonate with at the moment. How lucky to have lived here for ‘extended play’! Perhaps one day I will return for more discovery & adventures…
Love & big hugs to all the wonderful characters I befriended along the way. I’m so glad to know you all! May we meet again for more twisted, Baobab-ish-ka exploits.

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