Ferrero Rocher, sir?

Tiffin is served

We head to the magical island of Zanzibar, where through Dad's connections, we get to stay in none other than the British High Commissioner's official residence. Happily, the man himself is elsewhere, so we get the full run of the house, its staff, and the stunning views from its clifftop perch. Whilst I find the portrait of the queen above our bed slightly disturbing, the fact that we are driven around the island in the official Land Rover complete with the little flagpole on the front more than makes up for it.