The Serengeti, again

I am on a Kimotco Bus enroute to Arusha, a few kilometres short of Karatu. The bus seems to have had it, given up, come to its knees after a gruelling crossing of the Serengeti.

I have experienced yet another tiresome trip. This time, because of the rough road condition, the bus was rattling so violently that a section of the window on my right fell off and some of my fellow passengers unexpectedly had an unrestricted view of the wildlife - and a higher intake of dust.

Before the window fell off every passenger resembled a cement factory employee who had just completed a shift. After the window fell off we were totally enveloped in dust and everyone has to be looking forward to a bath. That is, if whatever has made us stop now is fixed soon.

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