There’s something unique about the dust in Africa, especially central Africa. All the roads are covered in this red dust, it’s as fine as icing sugar and it sticks to the trees that encroach on the road so closely.
One day maybe I’ll have time to tell you more about our year and a half journey that kriss crossed Africa. For now that story will have to remain in our dreams.
The landy in this photo is the car that was our home for the trip.