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Published: January 24th 2007
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The train had stopped.
My thin sarong and I had spent the night in a stillborn struggle against the cold night air that blew through the broken window of our compartment. To be awoken by the chattering of a thousand voices was nothing but a well-earned relief.
A hodgepodge of odds and ends was offloaded in a commotion of big-mamas, then stowed into already cramped taxis and taken to Mozambique ...
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Tim S.
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Wow
It's great the fact that you show the side of these countries that many don't get to see in the tourist guides...great pics also. Very inspiring, keep writing.