06/05/2026
For a long time, the closest I got to Africa was the music.
Back in 2005 I worked at Putumayo World Music in New York City, surrounded by the sounds of Mali, Senegal, South Africa and the Ivory Coast, and the artists who made them. I fell hard, and that music is still some of my favorite on earth. Ever since, I have wanted to stand on the continent it came from.
Then in 2013, the year The Beer Trekker began, I had my first African beer. This exact bottle, a Tusker, at the iconic Brooklyn restaurant called Madiba on June 16, 2013. I didn’t know it then, but it was the start of a thread I’m still pulling on.
On June 7, I land in Nairobi. My first time on the African continent, in the country behind that bottle, Kenya.
Nairobi’s craft beer scene is thriving, built by people who know exactly what they’re doing. I’m coming to meet them, taste what they’re brewing, and document it the same way I have tried to everywhere my Trekks have taken me.
This photo is from June 16, 2013. On June 16 this year, thirteen years to the day, I’ll be in Nairobi. The circle closes right where it started.
So show me. If you know Nairobi, where do I go, what do I drink, who do I need to meet? Point me in the right direction. I’m all ears, and I can’t wait.
Asante, Kenya. See you in a few days.
Afya!