Visa no. 6: Guinea in Bissau

The bus came at 3:02am. The previous day I spoke to someone who looked like a driver of a very good-looking blue van. What appeared in front of me didn’t look anything like it. Only one front light was on, there were no rear lights. I was packed into the front seat with one other […]

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Varela: ngoni music

Yes, I’m still in Varela. I didn’t plan to be still in Varela. I woke up early-ish, at 7am, when the sun rises. Plan was to get to Bissau during the day. I assumed I would catch one of the toca toca that are coming here from São Domingos. I mean I was on one […]

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