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Zanzibar, the last leg of our safari. A place so exotic that it’s got two z’s in it.  It apparently means black coast, which it most definitely wasn’t. (For the record it was mostly sparkly white, with little crabs popping up and walking sideways along the sand like they were in a ’50s Disney wildlifeContinue reading “Tales of a timid traveller – (Part 6) “Z” is for…”