"Roads tedious geometry, straight without a degree of drift south, always south. Green fields dotted with yellow flowers, spring fertile, almost Mediterranean, imagine almond trees and oaks. If I see a veteran bull nor do I wonder "
This morning I changed the oil on the bike, in a perfect workshop, with all the tools clean and ordered, not a drop of oil in the ground. Earlier I had breakfast at a gas station coffee and warm bread.
All that is, it works, clean streets, cut grass, no space for uncertainty brew. I have
hurry to get to Cabo. Windhoek quiet passage through without stopping. Anger of the police for not stand on a thumb. I want to use the daylight hours. I get to Rehoboth. I'm in a Bed and Breakfast quiet and cozy.
"like, but ..... I like broken toys, things that have that worn patina that gives the use of surprise, improvisation. There anything more boring than expected? Among a cage of crickets and an orderly hive, always choose those who sing (just me) "
Photo: Church of Zulu style.
Rehoboth (Namibia) to 14,150 kms from Madrid.
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