Caroline in Swaziland

Shiselweni Primary School, Hhohho district My first shoot was at a primary school in the far north of the country. We drove for more than t...

The red bull took a long time to die, in spite of the spear with the broken shaft embedded in his side. It walked around the corral in a da...

In the morning I’m snorkelling in deep blue waves with a dozen sunburnt South Africans while a three-metre whale shark swims underneath us. ...

Mahbande tells me he has been a warrior since he was seven years old. "How can a seven-year-old be useful as a warrior?" I ask. He...

The woman next to me is walking barefoot down the baking stretch of highway. Her ankles are encircled in rings of dried seed pods that ratt...

On my second day in Swaziland I slept in late, jet lagged. By afternoon I was up, and got bored of kicking around the house. So I decided ...

On the surface, Manzini seems to be quite a prosperous and youthful city, although a bit on the sleepy side. The streets are crawling with...