When I was in Xamar in 2014, 1 day felt like a month and I was wishing to gtfo for good. It was hot humid, no indoor AC except for rare hotel that has wall mounted one that barely ever spit out any cold, man the Kenyans and other Africans figured out true air conditioning but Somalia didn't? And everything was sweaty and smelly. It was like people never used deoderant in their arm pits. I started looking more miserable while there, if you see photo of mine while I was there you'd think I was always living there. The fresh smoothies and fresh fish are what nourished me and kept me from completely deteriorating.