My Sucker Fish Died What Happened

There are two ways to do a safari in Tanzania. With money or a lot of money. The difference is that in the first case, sleep in tents and in the second you walk by the Lodges with all the taste and desire. I always feel like so, because some are luxuries Asia. At least, that count because it is seeing, we have not seen even close. We've rented a couple of sleeping bags and soil, which is eleven months of travel and a few burned Visas.

so, is the most expensive country we will have left. Here, everybody asks for U.S. $ 150 a day for a stroll in 4x4 and plantarte shop in the middle of nowhere, with driver and cook meat including but not on the menu. After discussing for a while we get to pay only $ 135 per head but well go. With the only jeep throughout Tanzania that has its steering wheel on the other side and sleeping in a tent when Queen Victoria. Who would have thought that Toyota would miss our "snail" in Namibia! But lucky that we have not come for free because we would crack. Only the entrance to the park for two people, including camping permits, costs over $ 200. This throw in the 4x4 rental, gasoline, food and frights. Expensive but when you see the scandal touches the camping baths are sluts latrines so that neither by India. Must be taken to bring those prices mug and make you shit like in prehistoric times, much as the first hominid found him here. Even worse were the showers, where present, of course. We bribed the leaders to slip into those of the rich but easy traveling companions will have gone several days without getting wet.

Even so we've had bad luck. We in the car with a French couple in love. The problem is that the two are the same person. Celine and Eric Eric himself. An anesthesiologist egocentric to spare and enough of their stories to sleep from boredom to their patients. Although igual ellos dicen lo mismo de nosotros. Pero no, no pueden porque en cinco días no nos han hecho ni una sola pregunta, ni que fuera por educación, así que dudo mucho que se acuerden de nuestros nombres. Ese es el riesgo de este tipo de viajes. Te puede tocar la china, los franceses o conocer a gente encantadora como Martin y Anja, los alemanes con los que cruzamos el Tibet. La última vez que supimos de ellos iban a tomar el Transiberiano para ir de Mongolia a San Petersburgo.

Volviendo al safari, te cuentan que tienen esos precios para evitar que la masificación lo acabe destrozando todo. Por aquí. Detrás de cada león, había una cola de jeeps que ni en el Carrefour. Además, si es por demasiada gente, pon un fit and finished. So do not be fooled. Tanzania to the Tanzanian and you somewhere else. Africa is very big and there are bugs everywhere. And of all sizes.