Nairobi, Kenya
I was picked up from the air port by a lovely local called Richard who was holding a sign with my name on it - yes 'Rebecca Thomas', not anything rude or insulting - in fact I nearly missed Richard and my name. Knowing that the last time I had spoken to Daubs was his Thursday night and he was battered, knowing that last night was Friday and end of term and that he would be battered again when he met up with Rups, I honestly was not expecting Rebecca Thomas on th...