Scuba diving, mangroves, and a midnight beach visit – all squished into 24 hours

I only had one day really at Machangulo Beach Lodge, but their manager Jelly (is this his real name? I don’t know) made sure it was a good one. After the first lie-in I’d had in weeks, and a spot of tappety-tap-tap on my laptop, he dunked me into the pool for a private refresher … More Scuba diving, mangroves, and a midnight beach visit – all squished into 24 hours

Entering… Mozambique

I landed in Mozambique, at Maputo International Airport, and the immigration officer, let’s call him John, wouldn’t let me enter the country. Excellent start. As I approached him and handed him my passport with a smile, he threw me back a repulsed lingering glance. Fair enough. Maybe he was in a bad mood. John then flicked … More Entering… Mozambique