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Showing posts with label Kenya. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Kenya. Show all posts
Friday, 27 January 2012
Sunday, 6 March 2011
Friday, 4 March 2011
Sunday, 30 January 2011
101 uses for a kikoi
as a follow up to my previous post on how much i love kikois, here are a few reasons why. you can see it's not quite 101 yet (still working on it!), so feel free to add to the list! big big thanks to two friends (m & j), who's idea the concept is, and whose ideas i've stolen (with permission of course) below.
- picnic blanket
- skirt/sarong
- dress
- towel
- massage cloth
- laptop carrier
- scarf
- baby carrier
- shopping tote
- smoke diffuser (when the smoke detector at home drives you crazy and you’re desperate to stop it beeping, you wave the kikoy in front of it to diffuse the smoke! genius!)
- camera wrap
- headscarf (bit bulky but works)
- cleaning cloth for specs, hands, face, cars, car windows, etc.
- sun shelter/parasol
- blanket
- shawl
- pillow
- pillow cover
- rain cape (not amazingly effective in torrential tropical downpour though)
- table cloth
- superman/batman cape
- dust protector
- throw (for beds, shelves, sofas, etc.)
- “garden glove” to pick up spikey leaves
- steering wheel cover (if it’s too hot to touch)
- modesty screen/lap sheet (e.g. when wearing short skirt and having dinner at a Korean resto, i.e. sitting on the floor)/cleavage cover
- wall décor
- curtains
- oven/stove glove (otherwise known as a potholder - very useful especially in Sudan because we can't seem to get off our asses to buy potholders!)
- ring polisher
- giant hanky (eeew)
- giant serviette (also kinda 'ick' but beggars can't be choosers!!)
- liner for a holey backpack (to stop small things falling out)
- bedsheet/duvet cover
- fire blanket/extinguisher (for small fires only!!!)
- neck protector (for when you're in a car with unadjustable seat belt heights, and the seatbelt rubs your neck raw)
- ironing board cushioning
- closet lining (for when you're too lazy to clean the closet because you're not staying long, but you don't want your clothes to get dusty)
- hijab
Monday, 22 November 2010
Saturday, 20 November 2010
:)
i just saw giraffes and zebras crossing the street in nairobi on my way to the airport on sunday. they were babies - well, let's say teenagers. they looked like they were on their way home from a night out.
very sweet. made my travel to somalia, always hard, somehow easier.
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posted on 09.05.09
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posted on 09.05.09
Thursday, 18 November 2010
are you sure this is the right address?
at one point, my work address was:
next to the nigerian high commission which is next to the italian restaurant next to casablanca (a club).
i got so used to these kinds of specific instructions in kenya that when i went to visit the states and was given just an address, i was a little bit confused and wondered whether i was in the right place even though the street, the house/building number, and the apartment number matched. when my friend finally arrived, i asked her why she didn't just tell me that her apartment was above a cuban restaurant because she could have saved me the trouble of being laughed at when i asked the taxi driver, more than once, whether he was sure it was the right place (at which point she promptly laughed at me too).
next to the nigerian high commission which is next to the italian restaurant next to casablanca (a club).
i got so used to these kinds of specific instructions in kenya that when i went to visit the states and was given just an address, i was a little bit confused and wondered whether i was in the right place even though the street, the house/building number, and the apartment number matched. when my friend finally arrived, i asked her why she didn't just tell me that her apartment was above a cuban restaurant because she could have saved me the trouble of being laughed at when i asked the taxi driver, more than once, whether he was sure it was the right place (at which point she promptly laughed at me too).
say what??
once, a collegue of mine asked me whether i could dance. he asked because he said i don't look like i could dance due to my being so serious all the time.
i was totally insulted!!
me, serious????? me, not dance????? (okay, so i'm no usher but i can kinda shake it if i need to!!)
i was totally insulted!!
me, serious????? me, not dance????? (okay, so i'm no usher but i can kinda shake it if i need to!!)
on the lighter side
when i was working at UNEP (this was in 2005) in nairobi, the kenyan interns told me that i sound like 'a polite black american'.
i told a good friend that and she said, 'yes, that describes you perfectly, doesn't it? because you're polite, black AND american!' i'd have to agree with her. :)
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