“Madagascar” has always been code to me for “extremely exotic”. Even its railway system is quaint but comfortable and its countryside has a languid appeal.

The world’s fourth largest island, its wildlife is unique and its culture a confection of occult and French colonial influences. I found the people refreshing from the moment I touched down: the customs officer asked me if I had any alcohol. When I asked if I had to “declare it” he replied that he just wanted to buy some!
I went to Madagascar as a side trip from East Africa very much in safari mode. Indeed its proximity to Kenya and Tanzania was a factor in choosing this destination following my safari. Yet the images that linger focus on mankind more than nature.
Here are a few portraits that keep my memories keen of this amazing place. Home of the lemurs, some species mingle freely with the human inhabitants.

My next article focuses on these wonderful creatures. I had already worked out the composition for the boat and church when this characteristically warm Madagascan woman arrived to participate. A pity about the wires and I avoid wherever possible, but unavoidable in this photo.