Day 16

Huge swells wind, surf, and growing storm for 25 km. Capsized (only) once....

.. not for sissies! We ducked into a safe haven. A remote fishermen camp. sleeping in a mud hut for the night. Ate fried fish and ugali

Scary moment of day – kms offshore in gale winds and being swallowed by wave up to my chest. As impossible to steer as a submarine. Popped out and decided we needed to sit this one out.

Morning of Day 17

Funny story last night... were given a fishing hut to sleep in. Rat runs over Nick’s leg. By the time I get the lamp its gone. Later i hear noise and grab for my headlamp in dark, grap rat instead! Furry bony warm rat had clawed my hand and ran up wall. After that we set up our tents instead!

Fishing hut - Day 16