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| To the South in the bush |
I left the campsite and went to Dodoma. I had 450 km dirt road before and I was curious which time I would need. But I have time. Soon the dirt road was coming. A highway of Tanzania. Outside of the road I saw speed limit about 50 km/h and warning of Speedbreaker - I must smile then the maximum speed was 40. And the road was a only one bump. IN Babati I got petrol and then I came in a hilly landscape. The road was good and I thought - this is rally Paris - Dakkar. I drove up and down. Many forest and between little plantations. Small villages with a little market and shops with the most important things for the poeple here. Curious eyes pursued me and when I wave by my hand then I got many smiled greetings.
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| Night camp in the bush |
It was at the time to look for a night place. It wasn't possible to find a hotel. And so I said - sleep in the bush. I found a nice place, saw the last rays of the sun and had a nice view over the landscape. I took my supper and as I smoked my cigarette came many cattle's and I waited on the herdsperson. She came 10 minutes later and collected wood. But she saw me, let fall all wood and was running back. I didn't know what is now and said to me it is better I look for a other place, before 10 black men with spears dance around me and my car. I know, it's stupid. But the black poeple are afraid for the with poeple and also reverse. I found a new place in a small time in the near of Kondoa. In the night I saw the lights of the village.
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