I Entered The Mombasa Ghetto With A Bodyguard (#65)

On the last day of my suspenseful trip to Mombasa, I knew I had to go out strong. Locals had told me about a local liquor in the area called Mnazi, or palm wine. Trying new spirits in Africa had always led to fun experiences in the past like meeting my new wives or running from cannibals, so I was interested. Little did I know, I was walking into a trap, and it was only the most interesting man in Mombasa who could save me.#sabbatical #africa #kenya