Struggling through CBD and speeding on Mombasa Road on my way to the airport, I was thinking about that things I would miss and the things I would not miss about Nairobi. And that perhaps I am not ready to leave yet; that perhaps three months is not enough time to get to know a city and to make your mind; that perhaps I want more time with the people here.
But such is life that we have to move on. And so I do too. Bye, bye Nairobi. Asanthe sana for all that I liked and that I hated. It’s been great.
I’ll catch you on the flip side.