Friday, July 29, 2011
Coffe
It rained in the morning. And during the day. We had no proper breakfast. And ten kilometeters of the most awful dirt road. (I dare you! You can not imagine what passes for roads over here.) Worst of all, no coffe!
But here we're setteled at a small Producti in some non-descript village, and everything seems to be returning to normal again. It is a wonder how great the feeling is when you are offered a cup of warm water during a day like this. No top end cafe in any metropolitan could top this.
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