There is something about traveling outside of Addis that just makes you say, “Ahhhhh…” with relief. As a young kid, the only places I’ve ever been to were, Harar, Dire Dawa, or Sodere. Recently though, I’ve been to so many places that I could blog about, but I didn’t really start writing then. Hehe.
Ok. Hawassa.
I had no prior plans of going there. I never thought I’d actually go there, for that matter. My sister, (temporary guardian, until further notice) said to me, “Sorry sis, I’m not taking you to this trip. It’s strictly family oriented.” Damn. Continue reading

