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I know I'm late so unforgivable ... almost ....
I know I'm late so unforgivable ... almost ....
September in Australia, South Australia, this time from Melbourne to Adelaide and then up the West Coast in Perth and Melbourne ... 'a city' square, which is spread all around the tekno super tower blocks of downtown ... Armando
Meeting in the restaurant where he works and spend some nice evening ...
Travel trip, but are a bit stunned, the city 'and cities' landscapes + or - breathtaking, but I always feel the need to + see Nino ...
Perth meeting Joel and Sally which I host at home and I have the great opportunity 'to enter much into the culture ustraliana + ...
car turn to the various vineyards south of Perth prodding here and there between wine and chocolate ...
The big plane leaves very punctual and arrives with a half hour after 20 hours in advance in Cape Town, South Africa from the green and looks great ...
The time is not 'the best and in landing some jerk keeps me company ...
Nina worked at the orphanage for refugee children almost seven months since we left in India, the place and 'an old convent converted, with high ceilings and long corridors, the children are 19 and run and climb and dance and rapping on all sides, I really like the atmosphere of this place ...
After about a week and we start pretty quickly along the coast of this South Africa with all its contrasts and stories of violence, live in houses here a few ultra protected by electric wire, armed guards, dogs and who has + + and so forth all other spaces are divided into small crowded township where ultra violence murders rapes and robberies who + has + it will consume us the order of minutes ... However
to tell the truth you breathe an air of paranoia, I'm not saying that the violence there are, but everyone is imparanoiati unbelievably, there 'a hotel, guest house or person who finds er road that has to say about her rather than another area of \u200b\u200bthe city ...
Then at sunset the city 'is empty, all at home ...
Despite everything 'just a moment away from the eyes to see the paranoia a lot of good things, painted walls, so many small gestures of solidarity' that fill the streets, so many smiles that will warm the heart, the sun seems to warm up here even +, rainbows beautiful cape-town ...
in Swaziland instead defended well by the widespread paranoia in south africa and the air we breathe every now and 'very + relaxed, a small kingdom, Africa's last absolute, set like a pearl between South Africa and Mozambique, here for a week turning rilasssiamo chapa (small vans in which they are stowed from 12 to 20 people ... depends on the case and are usually scassatissimi and standing by the hope of the people who use them to move from place to place ...), the best way to visit the kingdom, and 'so small that all the room there is at most a few hours ...
A short ride from Manzini Chapa, the administrative capital of Swaziland messy leads to Maputo in Mozambique ...
Along the way the houses are transformed and become small thatched huts among the trees umbrella typical African the sun begins to decline and even the way colors seems to be more 'hot ...
Now the impression 'that of a city' straight out of a war, with huge gray buildings and half destroyed, roads in conditions quite destroyed, without drain ...
We must always be careful where we put our feet to avoid breaking a leg in the more 'lucky cases ...
eyeshadow We are guests for dinner, my countrymen who are here working for UNICEF and her husband John and I'm really happy to meet them, it seems a little 'how to be home for a few hours ... Thanks
After sharing a single bed for a few nights we finally moved to a bed without a mosquito net but ...
Mozambique and 'really wonderful, nice and simple with sleepy villages living by the sea fishing, a rilassatissima atmosphere, a tourism still very underdeveloped if not nearly absent (especially in the north), people of great simplicity' and large smiles and availability ', in chapa travel from place to place and definitely and' an experience, usually overloaded travelers from Tofo Villanculos to 8 hours in 22 on a bus with 12 seats with 3 hens, some of children, 400 kilos of rice, two huge bags full of coconuts, a bicycle wheel (a symbol of man's progress I guess ...) a FRIGHETTO and lots of other things, including my guitar and our two bags ...
Tofo and 'beach MODEL paradise, a huge bay with dunes where he rented a tiny Bugalow right on top of a dune ...
The sea, the children the small market full of colors ... wow
A villanculos it is repeated with a small problem ... Falciparum malaria (the version + bad that you can 'kill in 24 hours) attacks me and definitely knocks me out of bad, bad night with visions of a step to open eyes and cold sweats ... Fortunately
do the test quickly and trattamneto saved my life ... And as in the days after I recover I think of walking in the village who goes to a mosquito, just 'cause he lives too far away from a hospital or' cause you can not 'stages are the euro and a half that it cost to care ...
1,000,000 children each year die ...
Now, I'm writing from Beira, the second city 'more' important in Mozambique, the former headquarters of Renamo during the war that has made incredible massacres financiers from South Africa ... All around the city areas were heavily mined and it 'unwise to take a stroll in the country even for a picnic ...
Here the buildings are still gray + and devastated that in Maputo, but there is a beautiful community 'of Indian Muslims and percutaneous there are lots of little shops and the city' seems very active ...
I would say that after the bad first impression really 'the place is not' so bad ...
Meeting in the restaurant where he works and spend some nice evening ...
Travel trip, but are a bit stunned, the city 'and cities' landscapes + or - breathtaking, but I always feel the need to + see Nino ...
Perth meeting Joel and Sally which I host at home and I have the great opportunity 'to enter much into the culture ustraliana + ...
car turn to the various vineyards south of Perth prodding here and there between wine and chocolate ...
The big plane leaves very punctual and arrives with a half hour after 20 hours in advance in Cape Town, South Africa from the green and looks great ...
The time is not 'the best and in landing some jerk keeps me company ...
Nina worked at the orphanage for refugee children almost seven months since we left in India, the place and 'an old convent converted, with high ceilings and long corridors, the children are 19 and run and climb and dance and rapping on all sides, I really like the atmosphere of this place ...
After about a week and we start pretty quickly along the coast of this South Africa with all its contrasts and stories of violence, live in houses here a few ultra protected by electric wire, armed guards, dogs and who has + + and so forth all other spaces are divided into small crowded township where ultra violence murders rapes and robberies who + has + it will consume us the order of minutes ... However
to tell the truth you breathe an air of paranoia, I'm not saying that the violence there are, but everyone is imparanoiati unbelievably, there 'a hotel, guest house or person who finds er road that has to say about her rather than another area of \u200b\u200bthe city ...
Then at sunset the city 'is empty, all at home ...
Despite everything 'just a moment away from the eyes to see the paranoia a lot of good things, painted walls, so many small gestures of solidarity' that fill the streets, so many smiles that will warm the heart, the sun seems to warm up here even +, rainbows beautiful cape-town ...
in Swaziland instead defended well by the widespread paranoia in south africa and the air we breathe every now and 'very + relaxed, a small kingdom, Africa's last absolute, set like a pearl between South Africa and Mozambique, here for a week turning rilasssiamo chapa (small vans in which they are stowed from 12 to 20 people ... depends on the case and are usually scassatissimi and standing by the hope of the people who use them to move from place to place ...), the best way to visit the kingdom, and 'so small that all the room there is at most a few hours ...
A short ride from Manzini Chapa, the administrative capital of Swaziland messy leads to Maputo in Mozambique ...
Along the way the houses are transformed and become small thatched huts among the trees umbrella typical African the sun begins to decline and even the way colors seems to be more 'hot ...
Now the impression 'that of a city' straight out of a war, with huge gray buildings and half destroyed, roads in conditions quite destroyed, without drain ...
We must always be careful where we put our feet to avoid breaking a leg in the more 'lucky cases ...
eyeshadow We are guests for dinner, my countrymen who are here working for UNICEF and her husband John and I'm really happy to meet them, it seems a little 'how to be home for a few hours ... Thanks
After sharing a single bed for a few nights we finally moved to a bed without a mosquito net but ...
Mozambique and 'really wonderful, nice and simple with sleepy villages living by the sea fishing, a rilassatissima atmosphere, a tourism still very underdeveloped if not nearly absent (especially in the north), people of great simplicity' and large smiles and availability ', in chapa travel from place to place and definitely and' an experience, usually overloaded travelers from Tofo Villanculos to 8 hours in 22 on a bus with 12 seats with 3 hens, some of children, 400 kilos of rice, two huge bags full of coconuts, a bicycle wheel (a symbol of man's progress I guess ...) a FRIGHETTO and lots of other things, including my guitar and our two bags ...
Tofo and 'beach MODEL paradise, a huge bay with dunes where he rented a tiny Bugalow right on top of a dune ...
The sea, the children the small market full of colors ... wow
A villanculos it is repeated with a small problem ... Falciparum malaria (the version + bad that you can 'kill in 24 hours) attacks me and definitely knocks me out of bad, bad night with visions of a step to open eyes and cold sweats ... Fortunately
do the test quickly and trattamneto saved my life ... And as in the days after I recover I think of walking in the village who goes to a mosquito, just 'cause he lives too far away from a hospital or' cause you can not 'stages are the euro and a half that it cost to care ...
1,000,000 children each year die ...
Now, I'm writing from Beira, the second city 'more' important in Mozambique, the former headquarters of Renamo during the war that has made incredible massacres financiers from South Africa ... All around the city areas were heavily mined and it 'unwise to take a stroll in the country even for a picnic ...
Here the buildings are still gray + and devastated that in Maputo, but there is a beautiful community 'of Indian Muslims and percutaneous there are lots of little shops and the city' seems very active ...
I would say that after the bad first impression really 'the place is not' so bad ...
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