” It has been said that once you have lived in Africa you cannot comfortably live anywhere else,that once you have the dust of Africa between your toes,it is there forever. It is the smell of that dust,of the chillies,of the late rains on a dirt streets,of wood smoke in the chill morning air, of grilling meat on a warm evening in the bush or in a city garden.It is in the sound of the cicadas,the deep belly roar of a lion, or a street vendor selling today’s newspaper. It is the feeling of sweat running down your back, or a mosquito on your is the sight of a sunrise over the Indian ocean or a sunset over the sands of the Kalahari.It is the feel of Africa “