Wednesday, December 3, 2008

How Would A Dog Word A Wedding Invite




"Sometimes it rains so much that you lose the tracks, which I and those who leave. It rains so much that they dilute the profiles are deleted, colors, shapes slowdown, the memory is flooded, turn off ideas, the compass goes crazy ... and only recognize the sound of the bubbles that form in rain puddles. Forget the name s , mine and yours "



Good news !!!!! I'm in Matadi!! Yesterday I left Brazzaville on the ferry from 10am , it all went very well. I tried to avoid the morning rush hour and take the ferry from ATC, which are smaller and go to another terminal under sugarcane.
preparations for departure had 60,000 CFA and the thing stayed in only 16,000 cfa, in half an hour he was on board.
Seven kms across the river Congo and came to the ineffable Kinshasa. Nothing do with what was 20 years ago, at the height of Mobutu, then gave a little scary. All paperwork super accurate, in-depth interview with the police and they cleared all their doubts (about me) The office charged me 50 D. USA by laissez-passer and the most graceful of health. Yellow fever and meningitis mandatory, it had, then I say I've gone through many countries and they have to disinfect the bike, so we agreed the costs of operation and is hygienic in 30 D. USA. In a 2h was out and happy.
Ah! Kinshsa women, famous throughout Africa, goddesses of true religions. Matadi
but I went for the 100 km I had to stop for rain, possible follow.
This morning I finally arrived and the first consulate of Angola, I have done all the paperwork to interview, including the consul and some luck in 3 or 4 days I have a visa, I have to go after tomorrow to see how is my thing.
'll keep counting.

Photos: Disinfection of the bike (no coughing) and Kinshasa in the mists of the river Congo (The Heart of Darkness)

Matadi (Democratic Republic of Congo) 10 900 Km from Madrid.
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