Intro: I reached the border of Zimbabwe after interminable hours of traveling by bus… more than 4 hours to get a visa, standing on a line mede of several hundreds people. After I had to wait for another bus going to the capital: Harare. Other 20 or more hours on the bus but I finally arrived safely. I went around the city searching for food, discovering local markets with colorful tropical fruits at give away prices. Zimbabwe is a bit of the real black africa where you won’t see a pale face in town except yourself and everyone is looking at you like “What the hell is he doing in this kind of place?”
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- read the sign: Speed kills, condoms SAVE !
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- Here you can see me at the border between Botswana / Zimbabwe. Everyone was stranded in the middle of nowhere, waiting for a bus to arrive. Nothing was really coming for hours and nobody knew why.
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- the smallest airport ive ever seen (Harare)
