The road to his village is a single lane, dirt road that has been washed out by the heavy rains. As you can see from the pictures above, we had quite the adventure on this drive. As we rounded one corner, we came across a dump truck that had been stuck in the same place for 3 weeks. We thought that we could make it. So, I just held my breath and tried to keep the car moving, praying that I wouldn't run into the side of the mountain or the truck. The mud was deep and the space was quite small for passing, but we somehow managed.
After this, we came across a Matatu (mini bus) that was stuck in a mud rut. After performing a 20 point turn and reversing back to the bus, we were able to tow it out. The ladies in the bus were so thankful. They had been sitting there for 45 minutes trying everything that they could to get it loose.
It might sound weird, but these are some of the situations that I miss about Africa. Some days, the simple ride to the next town turns into a great adventure!
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