We arrived to a remarkably smoothly run burned out airport. The welcome tents have to be the most beautiful anywhere but to be expected in this country that virtually invented them. Also to be expected unfortunately is the horrible traffic that everyone encounters now. As we sat at a roundabout a thief reached in the car window for Justin’s computer bag. Unsuccessfully thank heavens. After a delicious Asiam dinner at Sankara in Westlands and a good nights sleep we headed to the stalls for an initial shop. The. To Wilson for our flight to Lamu … Where we are a tiny minority in a waiting room of Chinese tourists. I had been told…