In the beginning we stayed in the Pastoral Centre of Marsabit: Tidy but small rooms and no common area whatsoever. We found a house just across the dusty street and enjoy our freedom over here. Of course not everything runs smoothly so we fight with cockroaches, fleas and lack of water from time to time. Taps of the sinks go off whenever they feel like doing so, the sinks seem to crack down if you take a closer look at them – but: it’s our home! And we can see the sunset through some bushes from our veranda to enjoy a classic Gin Tonic!