After our first boat trip is a few weeks ago literally fell into the water, we tried it last Sunday nochmals.Guillaume had to organize a friend via a boat to the "Friendship Award" - was planned that we at Sunday morning semi- Exit 9th Because the boatman did not show up, drove Marie (who had joined us at short notice with Pierre because the boat man for their own planned trip to get a day had previously verdünnisiert) go with the 4x4 to Isaac to find the boat man. The dipped but now on by itself and had very short notice after also Catherine (from the Laboratoire des Recherches) joined us, we went go at last. Guillaume wanted us to actually prepare a traditional Gabonese picnic, as we in the market but found no fresh fish, it was holding quite common European baguettes with pate, tomatoes and mangoes. Also the fuel tank had to be - because a boat had no more gas station bustled, and before a whole other speed boat and canoes grape. Parallel from the canoes or fish, and Cayman have been sold. From the hip out of it I tried to take a picture.
Then finally it went towards Lac Ngomo. Lea drove the last part, while I am in the front bottom of the boat tried to doze a little - the last two nights I only came up 6, respectively. 2:30 clock in the morning in bed. In Ngomo even we were taken by a resident of the former mission station with Sanitätssposten. In the associated church, we climbed the rickety tower, which offered us a fantastic view of the surroundings. We enjoyed our picnic on the steps to the church and lined the way, the whole grape children who had joined us.
the way back, I should go, and what was really fun. Unfortunately, we came back to a tropical rain. I know slow, so the locals never bring rain protection - against a tropical rain he brings that is always nothing more than a little against the wind on the boat. Lows in the rain very quickly, which is on that day particularly impressive relative to river water showed - that occurred after a warm rain that is beginning as a bathtub before. Rain, a dashing at full speed on a speed boat in the face, is rather painful. But there had to bite through you wait, what else could my ego not allowed. Since Owen, the driver no longer knew where we were actually, we arrived about 11 / 2 hours after the rain start to x sweeping turns, draw water from the boat, Rinkrankfahren got a reed road (I curve does not quite always - had yes finally previously never been driven a boat), and loud singing and clapping in order to brave the cold, back to the hospital. Marie volunteered to completion The Day was at her house to cook and invited us all. Lea and I prepared the photos taken on the laptop before with a fun evening and Gabonese Photo / Congolese music on pizza, rice and even some rarem French red wine we finished this special day.
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