

Yesterday lunchtime we were driving towards the Upper Hill Area of Nairobi. I spotted a huge plume of flames in the direction we were going, and as we got closer it became apparent that this was not a small fire. People were gathering close to the area, the Police and Ambulances were struggling to get through. No sign of the Fire Engines at this point. I'm not sure how long the fire had been roaring, I think it had just started.
Joseph, our driver drove slowly past the restaurant. I was absolutely ******* myself! I managed to get a few shots on my phone, although they do not really show the intensity of the fire. At the exact same time as we drove past there was a massive explosion, about 20 metres away from the car. Joseph put his foot down, people were screaming and running frantically away from the fire. All I could think is that I hoped to God no one was in the building. I was shaking, I've not been that close to a fire or explosion before. I can't imagine what it was like for the people inside the building.
We finished our meeting and after about 45 minutes the Fire Engines were on their way to the scene. Joseph explained that this is one of the major problems in the City. Sometimes rescue can take up to two hours to arrive. Absolutely devastating.
The good news this morning is that no one was seriously injured. One person was harmed in the fire. I sigh a massive sigh of relief, now on with some work.
