Nairobi was my first entry into Africa. I’m of the belief that this was both wonderful and terrible at the same time.
Well, because I left my heart there. I stepped into Kenya eager to be connected to the continent, to see the beauty that isn’t shown on television. I left fearing I’d become incapable of loving any country the way I loved Kenya.
Maybe the word “terrible” is a bit dramatic. But seriously, I fell in love with the country the way one falls in love with their first spoonful of Talenti or the insanely attractive and charming bartender who has no idea he’s so gorgeous. Kenya is both a delight to the senses and a humbly beautiful country. Here’s why I know you’ll fall in love too: