The world may have evolved, but Naitore Nyamu-Mathenge insists on buying the dailies. ‘Hard copies,’ she says, the way it has always been.
She didn’t fall too far from her dad’s tree, inheriting not only his manners, but his mannerisms too. Like how she wants to be unbothered. But being unbothered doesn’t mean not bothering. She bothers about her children, her husband, and her coffee. Oh, how she loves her coffee, a tonic for her soul. Or maybe that’s the ice cream?