When you are having a bad day, its the little things that can turn it all around.
In a little town near Equatorial Guinea, I watched two pygmy women walk across the apron with baskets full of bananas. We chatted for half and hour, then I watched gob smacked as they stopped a taxi and piled in.
The last I saw of them was eyes and big smiles, just peeping over the dashboard, waving goodbye.
Freedom...
7 years ago
7 comments:
did you buy all the bananas? :-)
No, but I bought the most expensive pygmy pineapple in the forest in the hope they would let me have a picture with them! Didnt work! :)
sorry, what is an apron? and why didn't they want a photo? I have so many questions, but i'll leave it at that! thanks!
lori
hey lobster..just tagged you at mine...you gotta answer some questions ok? lots love xxx j
I have been soundly repremanded by my blog guru! :)
Lori ann, the apron is where the parking area for aircrafts at an airport. People in Africa and I guess in many parts of the world have an aversion to having their photos taken. I can understand it in most cases as they object to being regarded as, well.. objects! All too often this aversion falls away with the offer of some money but I hate to do that. I wont. I think it robs the photo of its soul if you have to pay for the right to take it.
Will write more soon I promise.. just been a crazy few week but am now in a more quiet place!
have you stopped blogging?
i enjoy reading what you write :)
Your blog keeps getting better and better! Your older articles are not as good as newer ones you have a lot more creativity and originality now keep it up!
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