I've been sick the past four days
but now on the mend. I've been riding the truck (sharing what is called
the 'dog pen' with other sick riders). So if you weren't sick when you got on
the truck you will be by the time you get off. I had projectile vomiting
at the Ethiopian immigration entry point and again in front of their medical
hut where they take everyone's temperature to make sure that they are
healthy... and they still let me in.
Ethiopia is mountainous and much
greener. It is poor and more Christian (as opposed to Muslim), so the
dress is a mixture of burkas, head scarves and western style.
We wonder where the flagging tape
that shows our way goes, I've seen kids walking around with it, some decorate
their bikes, other make flowers out of it. You are swarmed by kids (and
adults too) as soon as they see you. It is interesting at first but
becomes too much very quickly.
Still donkeys carry the burden,
hauling water, wood, people, pulling large carts... Each night we are
constantly serenaded with donkeys braying, dogs barking and until recently the
call to prayer which starts a half hour before sunrise.
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