Dreaming of Madagascar

Tana, my old hometown, has been on my mind a lot lately. It's raw, wild, alive and difficult to get out of one's system. Almost a year on, but it feels like yesterday since I was last there... Here are a few random photos from just before I left in June last year.

(This post in a slightly different form was originally on my other blog The Great Escape: Life from behind a lens but as it's about Madagascar I thought I'd duplicate it here.)