We hoped we would wake to glorious sunshine but instead couldn’t see the sun for the clouds. It was cold as well.
To make our morning even better was the power cut which left us without hot showers and coffee.
We trudged into town for a potter and to get some lunch. We stopped for a lovely pizza in a little street cafe.
The best pizza in Africa so far!
The only downside was that by now the rain had arrived and I was sat in the wrong seat. I got a bit wet!
Our walk home was even wetter and we arrived back to find still no power and so no hot showers or even a cup of tea. Disappointed we headed to the bar for a drink, but didn’t stay long.
Someone had turned on a red light. We couldn’t believe it! The hotel bar had turned into a glorified brothel, and I was in serious danger of being accosted. The management have been told.
We spent the rest of the day trying not to get too bored or scared about our experiences and headed out for a bit of Indian food for dinner. Luckily the power had returned and our food was hot.
The adventure is nearly over, home tomorrow!
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