We hitchhiked golddigger

On the night of the fall in the Nubian Desert was very cold out what’s hot during the day, so I had to put on warm sleeping bag. I expected to wake us in the morning sunrise but it was the children who came to school very soon. They looked at us like mice plowed, so we quickly Zbalila and anointed on track.

As we tracked the previous day from early morning but it was the same mess as before. Rode buses only for money, místňáci overcrowding and government cars have shocked quickly. The morning was delayed to noon. He came to greet us young Súdádec. I just had breakfast my favorite peanuts and I shared with him.

We got to talk. Hitchhiking was not at all and he said let minibus going. I told him that I had no money. He offered me that we pay for a trip to Dongola where going too. First, I refused. After a while we realized that not even stop, and otherwise get around there and we eventually received.

With Claudius and our new friend hopped into a minibus. In each of the four rows of seats we are crowded 4th We were literally like sardines. The important thing was that we went. The minibus was air conditioning and the screen to reduce suffering. It was no great comfort but it was better than standing by the roadside in the middle of the desert and wait for the great Allah have mercy.

I was already pretty hungry when he arrived in the lunch break and minubus stopped on the landing. Hasan classically ordered and beans to fried fish, omelette and Chlebík. Of Hassan climbed to work as stitching in a gold mine. He was on his way home, as he began his two-week vacation. It’s got some decent paycheck because he had a rubber band downloaded zbrusunových stack of banknotes as from the bank. Sennar town comes from the south of Sudan, where we were cordially invited.

We arrived in Dongola to the bus station, which is in the middle of the market and next to the hostel, where we introduced Hassan and paid for one night. He was about to leave, and then even asked if I needed some money. I told him that I would be glad for every drobVytáhl turn a stack of notes and gave each of us 50 SGP (75kč). We were totally overwhelmed his hospitality and generosity. I thanked him very much and was extremely grateful. Immediately I imagined that for the money I could buy 100 Chlebík, which I stitched at least three weeks and not during the rest of my invitation to travel without money hungry.

After several days the way I was totally exhausted, so I first jumped on the bed and took a siesta. In the evening I took a walk around the neighborhood. I ran into a guy who walked around with hammers. One was made of wood, and the second was at the end of the handle attached to a glass of wine. With these hammers pounded sore portion around procházejcích human bodies. It was pretty weird. He offered me a promo pobouchání free and fairly beat up my right hand. I realized that in a way it was kind of massage and hand muscles that prokrvilo. People had money to pay for it, so that successfully feeds.

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