The moment I posted my last entry I realized that I left my ATM card in the machine and someone had already been using it. I ran out of the internet place leaving my camera memory card in the card reader in the computer to call my bank and my Mom (of course- who doesn’t call their Mom in a crisis at age 28??). Everything was cancelled and I had enough money to leave the country ($30 to leave Tanzania? That’s absurd) so I chilled out and played my last night.
The next day I headed to the airport and somehow left my phone at the airport after my last text to friends in Nungwi. 18 hours in Stonetown and three things left behind-
Camera memory card
ATM card
Phone
Brilliant. At least there’s a part of me besides my heart still in Zanzibar.
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