Relax, do not worry, one day does not mean that I will be every time he took his wypocinami. For the time being trained in writing, oduczam to laziness and trying to fix those first observed scenes, pictures. Getting off the plane on the tarmac have already felt the heat, which will accompany me. But it turns out that I am lucky, because the Sept. 10, when he landed in Juba was cold (!!!!) on the local possibilities. It means only that the temperature does not reach 40 or 50 of degrees, and is tolerably hot. The worst temperature waiting for me from January to April, so I have time to August of the body is prepared. Terminal at the airport a clash with reality. Like I heard that something like tape spitting bags rather it not happen here. But how managed to throw the bag by a hole in the wall is only felt after the exoticism that I came here. Still searching the luggage, consisting ask if what I have in the bag and its delicate obmacaniu and exit to the outside. Maciek came to me and the Fund for the answer that I flew. But beware, do not come alone. Comes with two soldiers with Kalashnikov. Subsequent my luck (I know that you have some thinking to switch to pick it up as good luck), but I managed to get in here as an interesting time. Just begun to share the army directed against the private owners of weapons and troops took to the streets, searching private homes, cars, fair in order to eliminate the private arsenal. Thanks to this disposition of fate, asphalt road from the airport, where every tree sat a group of soldiers looked exceptionally. Thanks to the soldiers with rifles, who sat next to me in the back seat (my closest contact with Kalashnikovs) went the way to camp no problem - no one we search through, nothing from us, nobody wanted. Only that the asphalt road as quickly ended and began in August views and driving conditions, which I expected. Hard to say that these roads are holes, there are virtually no piece of tolerable road which the same holes that do not consist. On the right and left - containers, cabins, cattle market, some knocked together with cardboard and sheet metal shack where they sell at God knows what. People slowly proceeding along the road or the stately and slowly passes through this route. Overtaking a speed of 40 km / h to other cars going 30 km / h. Riding on this side of the road on which the hole and the folds are smaller and less bothersome. Everything seems chaotic, unplanned, ad hoc. We arrive at the place and another shock, positive, everything, air conditioning in the tents, normal toilet, delicious food, swimming pool, these are the conditions. After transferring luggage to the tent to nap for about 2 hours and slowly acquainted with other employees. First night in new home was uneventful - a good omen, that is, it will be good, it must be good. Humor is still nice. It starts with just my annual adventure in Africa. With the real Africa, but for the most the most exotic and interesting.
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