17 February, Thursday

3/1/2011

On the road again! We pick up 3 huge bags of fresh smelling laundry from the Laundromat man. Hugo is not a happy camper when Willie made it clear that he is not going to waste any more time to pack stuff on the roof. We have to co-habitate with 3 yellow bags

until we reach our destination for the day: a yet, unknown campsite. Willie takes a side-road off a mountain pass highway and we find a good spot with lots of wood for a fire. It is one of our first chair-sit camping sites, because up to now it was too cold for that. Highway Nature Camp is what Andrej called our site.

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10/9/2013 10:46:19 am

Found this blog from Weebly's index, nice!

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"There is something about safari life that makes you forget all your sorrows and feel as if you had drunk half a bottle of champagne - bubbling over with heartfelt gratitude for being alive. One only feels really free when one can go in whatever direction one pleases over the plains, to get to the river at sundown and pitch one's camp, with the knowledge that one can fall asleep
beneath other trees, with another view before one, the next night." -
Karen Blixen - Out of Africa, Kenya

'Of course as I am reading this, I know that you DO get your visas and the container DOES get released, but oh the internal struggle we face even though we should trust (as Hugo does) that God has His hands on all things and is constantly taking care of us.'

From a Friend:
:) Crazy to think that we are ALL made of blood, bone and water yet we speak in so many tongues that getting along together becomes a massive task within itself.

17 February, Thursday

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