The other day as I was posting my blog entry on Voi, my roommate, a rancher from Montana, old enough to be my mother, and whom I have come to call “mommy dearest” made a few comments on the entry. She began by telling me that my impression and description of Voi was much different [...]

On the way to Mombasa, I passed a quaint and historical transit town called Voi. I laughed to myself when I fist saw the little 3 wheeled taxi’s called Tuktuk’s, which look more like scooters with a roof than the taxi’s I’m used to. I would assume that the population in this little town is [...]