Monday, November 30, 2009

the misanthrop anthropologist

just quickly saying i am fine.
survived a little gastric intoxication that stressed only Linda and me. maybe the raisin cake.
great time with Linda and Falko. chatting at night with a couple of beers, watching the dung beetles in their blind desire to fly and crash as hard as they can on the wall, until they faint on the veranda.
no hippos, unfortunately.
a lot of crocodile farms, don't know which purpose. only shoes and bags?
Still need to keep concentrated and smile a lot at people to spread sense of wellness and make them trust to spit in my tube. I can smile and switch my brain off.
10 liters of saliva, soon.
almost 200 samples so far.

another part of the trip now, we go to the East! let's see.
no idea about next internet stop.
Loveeee
k

2 comments:

  1. forgot to mention the Tsodilo Hills, amazing. Magic mountains. next time i'll tell.

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  2. tesoro il coccodrillo si mangia oltre a essere usato per scarpe borse e cinture.. provalo, dopo il cuy so che puoi mangiare ogni cosa!!!
    ti amoooooooo

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