The morning after wasn’t too bad, although people had started to leave and so it was looking a bit barren. The signs for the competition are being taken down and it looks like its time for us to move on again.We walk into the town and there is a wonderful Sunday market on with random sellers selling jewellery, woven baskets and soaps. I love it and would like to buy something, but knowing I will get told off stops me. It doesn’t stop me looking though.
The Pilot decides to go fishing in the afternoon and I sunbathe and read whilst he is catching our supper. It’s a shame that I didn’t know this river was here before because I would have probably spent everyday here. Its cool and I’m glad I have my crocs to wear as I cross the water to the other side. With supper caught, we go back to enjoy it. Although the fish are so tiny, so I make a Spanish Tortilla and some homemade crisps to make more of a meal out of it!
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