We were to head to Eldoret, Kenya today but arrived there early and had a mob situation on the main street while waiting for Gareth to get some local money and Tony getting his gloves stolen as the huge crowd surrounded us, so we decided to move on a hundred and fifty km to Nakuru. We had rain then mud and roadworks so the day ended up being a hard one and at the end I looked like I’d put on too much foundation. A reddish muddy face looked back at me from the mirror. Have just washed my bike gear and hung it out, (it has it’s own security guard) and now hear the pouring rain on the internet cafe roof. Must be beer time and it is dark.
XX to my mates. Miss you all.
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