I knew I wanted to return to Africa. It had been a long time, and once you come here, the pull never leaves you. I just didn’t know when or where exactly I’d go.

It turns out Arusha can teach you a lot. I’ve learned how useful and indispensable a bucket is—how to take a shower using one, how to thoroughly wash my clothes, and how to properly dump water from one. Such a simple tool teaches so much humility.

I’ve learned how to eat ugali: clean your right hand, use a knife to put some in your bowl, then use your (right) hand to pinch whatever other food you’re eating—usually vegetables or fish.

In short, I’ve learned how others live. Yes I went on safari, which is an enlightening and powerful experience all on its own. But I think I’ll remember staying in Arusha just as clearly.

Laughter knows no borders; I’ve found true friendship here as well. And although I still have over two weeks left, I’m already dreading leaving them. Traveling creates friendship across cultures, and helps you keep a global perspective.

Arresting Arusha. I don’t know when I’ll return to this continent, but I do know I will yearn for it before long. TIA—this is Africa.