Megan is good at encouraging “shopping for self” as she puts it. She has a knack for justifying purchases like no one else. If I didn’t kn...

Megan and I were fortunate enough to be graciously invited to the home of Svante and Leah for a marvelous dinner. This excited me on many f...

Megs wrote about this event a year ago but now you get it from my perspective . . . Megan is an active member in the Hurlingham chapter of ...

Driving from the boys home in Mangu we saw a lady holding a baby waiting for a Matatu. Megan stopped so we could give her a ride into town....

1. Everyone drives with their brights on at night. No one turns down the high beams for oncoming traffic. This is particularly confounding...

Megan and I took five little boys from the Joseph Waweru Boys Home on safari in Nakuru National Park with us. We arrived at the park gate e...

We passed a group of villagers following a priest carrying a wooden cross on Easter Friday. At first we were tempted to write the scene off ...