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... regret like us your stay here, take time to have a break; it was an unforgettable stay! Kribi is The place to know in Africa and is always compared to the French Riviera, Nice home, fresh garden, we were welcomed with all the little things that make life beautiful. It's like being at home! This idyllic location provides a perfect base for the discerning traveller who is seeking a genuine experience, away from the crowded beach resorts

... you to while away the hours partly submerged. Jay brought out the slip and slide he had purchased in Gabon so Oliver, Barsby and Martin went to work on that. Turns out it was just some plastic about the thickness of a garbage bag - intended, one would have thought, for 5 year olds rather than grown men but not wanting to interrupt their fun I simply stood back and videoed it all. There was a slope in the sand leading down to the ...

... fast, and since the road via Ebolowa (180km) to the bord** with Gabun is not in good condition, we are at the end of the rainy season, I decide to take a local bus back to Yaounde.More than 2 hours waiting time at the bus station, good that I made friends in Kribi with Erik&Agnes, the friendly insurance brok** from B**lin. In Yaounde, we ventured into the capital's nightlife, a mandatory visit to the infamous 'Safari' Club wh**e all the action was.

... a while as I ate, and she asked me lots of questions. I was quite entertained by the experience but began to feel guilty about wasting Linda's time when she could be pursuing opportunities elsewhere that might actually lead to a lucrative night. I tried to explain to her that she was, shall we say, "barking up the wrong tree." "No, I do not believe it. I have met men like that before, and you do not look like that," she said. "Ah, but it is true ...

... very unclear dream of which I can only remember some images rather than a complete sequence of events. I recall walking around in the dark with the aid of a flashlight with a group of other people and that we are huddled together for safety's sake. As best I can recall it was somewhere in rural North Carolina not far from Durham/Duke and that we were walking along dirt roads ...

... I finished dinner. The Sirens were on the rocks between the birds and were calling to the men on board. Fred could not resist the Sirens' temptations and tried to jump over board. Ian, Blair, and I tried to hold Fred back but we were unsuccessful. Fred jumped overboard and was last seen swimming towards the rocks to be with the sirens. The ship then returned to port without Fred, and the excursion seemed to be a big achievement to me, so much so that I was ...