Day 294: Crossing into Tanzania
The middle-man was trying to squeeze extra cash out of the situation, but shut up once I told him to zip it. Photo: Isaac Stone Simonelli
AND all the worry was for naught. Rafiki and I sailed through immigration and customs at the border.
There was a small hiccup with regards to the type of insurance I was sold. After a great deal of pushing, I managed to get them to switch the insurance to COMESA, which is good outside of Tanzania -- I want to leave my options open. It's probably fake insurance, which is common in these parts. So, I took pictures of the men, the documents and their contact information to ensure I could pass it on to authorities if there were any issues.
Thankfully there issues with the drone. In fact, nobody checked my bags at all.