On the harbor, while I was taking pictures, the front wheel collapsed. All the 3 fishermen next to me looked at me and laughed. I blushed and laughed as well. But I did not feel like going into town any more with this bike. It was crazy warm weather.
Luckily there where some nice goats to look at on the way home. I did not dare to take picture of the local people living in some huts. Thay where all starring and waving at me. Loads of children running around me wanting a school pen or two.
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