First ferry of the trip

We left the camp, but didn’t get to drive for long until we stopped and waited for our first ferry cross.

Did we mention it was hot? We sat in the shade and waited and were approached by a few light spritied military men. They spoke no English, but we managed to have a short conversation that we left us all laughing and smiling. These kind of interactions are some of our favorite when travelling. No common language, but still being able to connect.Read more