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... to do it again. They got into an argument and the boss had to do the work himself in the end. Only at the third attempt the tire as not leaking air and we could accept it. Repaired rim and new tire for 30 euros. Not so bad!
Meantime at the camping the tent was set up together with the tents from teams Rhino, Geld voor Gambia and Spirit. With the vegtables purchased earlier today ...
... much to land here for... Mohamed did a few "wheelies" for good measure before we returned to the jarring and jolting of our journey.
Another hour later we reached the village of Ramlia, 22 kilometers south of the Ouzina Rimal and right on the Algerian border. As we entered the little village a group of motor bikes zoomed past, the riders bizarrely wearing turbans and robes, and all with mobile phones jammed to ...
... by a small wall and always with a women's entrance. The only place men & women may intermix during prayer is while on pilgrimage to Mecca.
Today, we finally have to talk blisters, I'm sorry. At least it's better than bowels! So for a few days now I have felt quite smug that my feet have maintained their fleshy, soft, though now slightly whiffy appearance. Not a blemish in sight. My feet aren't the most beautiful you will ever see. They're quite large for a lady; size 8 in UK terms mostly. But then I've never professed to being a lady. They are also very wide with the two longest toes next to the big toe being of ...
... he tells me with a broad smile “you are welcome in our village”. A nice way to start out the day.
And after wandering around this town for a bit—which has more long, straight alleys, rather than twisted mazelike alleys of smaller villages, I exit to the main highway again. Passing by the high school, a crowd of schoolkids ask that I play from music ...