We head out on a dhow for snorkeling and read and sleep and before we know it we’ve lost 7 days and are sat on a tiny little boat heading through big swell across the sea to Zanzibar. Not sure it was the safest thing we’ve done, and it was certainly one of the more vomit inducing, but half way through the 3hr trip Sarah spotted a distant dolphin somersaulting out of the water. Within minutes we’re surrounded by an inquisitive pod of 60ish dolphins jumping alongside the boat.