For years, the only stories I read about Africa online were about safari lodges and warnings. That’s not the Africa I know.
The Africa I know is loud, kind, complicated, generous, and full of people who would invite you in for tea ten minutes after meeting you. It’s overnight buses, lazy beach mornings, market haggling, calls to prayer, and friends you’ll keep for life.
Africaning is my small attempt to share that — slowly, honestly, one trip at a time.