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Finally, I was on the last leg of my journey to
Following four days driving from
Nairobi’s traffic was insane - thousands of people milling about, goats herded across busy roads, yapping dogs wandering the streets, chickens darting here and there and the world’s most aggressive, selfish drivers who clearly considered being overtaken by another vehicle as a personal humiliation and would not stop to let other vehicle pass as this undoubtedly would constitute lack of resolve. They were oblivious to the world around them and no doubt considered their vehicles as their own "private" territory - a sort of mobile plot of land. Some motorists had farm animals as passengers inside the vehicle, whilst the human passengers were forced to partially sit inside opened windows, holding on to roof racks, where more people were sitting.
One old African man that stopped next to me, on the wrong side of the road, was arguing with his pig, who sat on the passenger seat.
I soon learnt that if an oncoming driver sees you indicating to turn into a side road and flashes his lights at you, it does not necessarily mean he was giving you way to make the turn as evidently, in Nairobi speak, it translate to, “I'm coming to kill you!"
When relaying some of these driving experiences with the hotel’s check in clerk I soon realized he was not joking when he boasted that his son who was a matatu (taxi) driver. I had been warned about them at the border post. The check in clerk took great pride in telling me that for his son, a successful day's work was measured not merely by the amount of money made but also by the number of laws he broke without getting caught.
The following day I took great pride in summoning up the steely nerve necessary to ensure that a hovering matatu did not squeeze into the space in front of me, which in
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Today, the city continues to grow as more and more Kenyans and East Africans have settled their for the plentiful work opportunities and in order to escape the civil war, famine, and injustice plaguing neighbouring countries. The city's population now exceeds 1.5 million, but unfortunately, the city's infrastructure has lagged behind the population growth. Many of the immigrants find work in the jua kali (Swahili for "hot sun"), which is the thriving street economy that produces and sells many of the items Kenyans use every day. Though the city lacks substantial landmarks and activities for tourists, there are a few pleasant churches, as well as diverse restaurants and interesting museums. The city's neighbourhoods include Museum Hill, which is home to the |
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5 Must Do’s
Karen Blixen's House and Museum
This charming farmhouse is where Karen Blixen, author of the popular novel Out of Africa, lived from 1914 to 1931. It was used for many scenes in the rather lengthy film adaptation of the book, which starred Meryl Streep as Karen Blixen. The house has a gift shop selling a good variety of books, and is surrounded by beautiful gardens, perfect for picnics.
Giraffe Centre
The African Fund for Endangered Wildlife Giraffe Centre is a sanctuary for the rare Rothschilds giraffe. It has a platform where you can feed the giraffes and get the close-up photographs that eluded you on safari. Across the road, but still part of the centre, is a small patch of forest through which you can take a 1km (0.6mi) self-guided nature walk.
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This cultural centre is located in Langata, just down from
National Archives
The archives house an impressive exhibition of Kenyan handicrafts, a collection of somewhat odd paintings, and a variety of photographs of Mzee Kenyatta and former President Moi visiting different countries and shaking people's hands.
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(c) Cindy-Lou Dale 2004