TravellingMan[3]Jinja

TravellingMan[3]Jinja

Then we hit the jungle. And I mean jungle. Of the missionary variety. At times, it's thick and scary. And dusty. Oh lawd the dust! Specially when a van loaded full of day-labourers drives past you as if it's on the N1. And you're trying to negotiate a Toyota sedan over red, cracked clay. In the middle of the jungle emmerged these scattered villages.

07 Comments
 
  1. noidSyStems

    ... RaW ...

    looks like a scene from Blood Diamond
    !["]}i{

  2. Khumbelo

    i agree with you man...this is it...
    what's that on the roof...? interesting texture going there...

  3. mokete*

    Super pic, It reminds of me of entshongweni back in the days.

  4. changingtibet

    yep i see it too on the roof, i think it's food, i see plates. maybe they drying maize or something. Ngujaz?

  5. NguJaz

    On the roof is "throwup". Not in the vomit sense of the word, but in the "if i litter on the roof, it's not really litter" sense of the word.
    outa sight, outa mind

  6. changingtibet

    say what. sounds mad nasty.

  7. NguJaz

    lol. sorry. personal conclusion. maybe drying maize like you say, but it's more exotic if it's just maize "thowup" you know? deddy box.

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