The GF might have the corona, it seems very likely. we arrived in Stone Town – happily well masked, and by the end of the journey he looked like he was ready to keel over. Then our room wasn’t ready, so we found a rooftop restaurant to wait as he felt less and less well. We had nowhere to go and tried to stay away from anyone else, but it did feel awful, like a pair of plague rats. When we finally got the room, he collapsed while I arranged for a test tomorrow morning, took out the thermometer and pulse oximeter, and tried to persuade him to lie in the prine position, with little success.
Our flight to Kenya next week is almost certainly a write-off, unless it turns out he has the flu or something and I don’t catch it from him. But I’m also worried, as though we are both fully vaccinated, he does have very high fever and I’m not happy with his oxygen levels.
What a way to spend the new year, not that I ever had the slightest intention of hitting the town.