Today’s morning wake-up call came at 6:30. I’d managed to stay asleep until almost 5am, thank you jet lag. I spent my bonus free time drafting the first blog post and dreaming about breakfast. Mandela arrived at 6:30 with a pot of hot water and morning drink fixings. “What would you like?” he asked as … More Quest for Kilimanjaro, Day 2: Pole, Pole