On Saturday evening, we went to our friend Tedman’s house for a party. Tedman works for the British Council and we have been friends since I waltzed into his offices in Kisumu and asked why the British Council were moving out. Our first meeting somehow ended up with him inviting me to a Rotarian meeting and our friendship developed. Suffice it to say, Tedman is a very kind and generous friend and the party we attended was organised by him for two British friends of his who were over on holiday celebrating their 27th wedding anniversary. At this point, I’d usually insert a phot of the evening, however, all the pictures I took were… well crap really. The only passable one is of Tommy standing with Tedman’s sons.
