Snapshots of a White British Kid Finding Her Feet in Tanzania

Moments from my formative years in a climate and culture far from home

Sally Prag
The Memoirist
Published in
9 min readJan 18, 2024

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We didn’t have TV. Just old freight containers and leftover building materials to build dens with. Author’s photo.

My childhood wasn’t particularly run-of-the-mill. With my mother’s family in Israel, and my English father’s profession in development economics taking us to numerous exotic locations around the world, I spent more time living away from our…

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Sally Prag
The Memoirist

Wilfully niche-less, playfully word-weaving. Rethinking life through my words. Sometimes too seriously, sometimes not seriously enough.