Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Looks Like Spam To Me Outlook Express

Children in Malawi Malawi - Malawi

Hello everyone! So, I'm in Nkhata Bay, still on the lake of course, where I arrived after two days by boat from Monkey Bay, near Cape Clear Mk. A Mc
Cape Clear I stopped for four days. It 's a fishing village with thatched huts and baobab trees along the main street. The view of the lake and 'very nice, there is' a narrow beach and from what I understood for some time (and perhaps still in high season) there' was a certain number of tourists, but during my I counted less than ten people remain foreigners in all. Perhaps as a consequence of this was almost impossible to walk a few yards without someone joins propose that in an infinite sequence canoeing, necklaces, barbecue on the beach and other stuff and the end was a bit 'unnerving. Then I took the boat back to the lake once a week. Since I no longer had 'enough money in cash and ATMs in Malawi are found only in 3 cities' (the capital, a city' in the south and the north, close to precisely Nhkata Bay, where I am) I had to do: first day second class (which Lonely Planet described as hellish enough) in the first and second day. Then after the stop and 'Up a Canadian girl of Chinese origin, Min, who had met in Botswana in a sunny gas station in the middle of the road, where in theory, much in theory, had to go and stop the bus going up to north to Kasane. She and her friend, also from Canada, were there 'in the morning and we waited a couple of hours before to note that no bus would pass, so 'we felt a bit' with the hitchhiking and eventually found a place in a minibus that had stopped them 'to make gasoline. Then her friend went on to Kasane 'for Zambia, despite being already' late at night, 'cause when I had an appointment and we went to Min sleep in a tent-room, that' a tent furnished but 'like a room with two real beds, coffee table etc. ... and a couple of days later we were divided into Zambia. Ah, I take this opportunity to respond to the comment of Daniel in the previous post: I intend to stay forever really sleep, unfortunately :-(
However, the second class, though the price is much more 'down, it was not so different from the first grade, apart from the beautiful view of the upper deck. Indeed, although Min was the first-class ticket on the night and 'coming in second to sleep' cause there was a room covered (while on 'coolness was beginning to do) and most of seats long soft spot to lie down. I mean she was not hurt, like the Titanic song De Gregori. Ah, there were mice, but as you rightly say Low: after so much time in Africa in case you still do these things? And anyway if it were their own, on the floor or walls, not climbed on the benches.
Then the next day I alliccato (joke ;-) and I went in first, while actually the second class was filled with so many people and began to stink loads of dried fish. The lake glowed blue and occasionally stuck in the middle of green green islands of dense vegetation. And, very rare thing in this trip, I met the Italian. It was a group who was traveling with a missionary and then there was a boy, Giancarlo, who was with them, but independently. Giancarlo is doing volunteer work and is also pursuing a project to build a well for a village that needs it. If you want to contribute can do so via his blog: http://aiutiamoilmalawi.blogspot.com
Both the group of Italians, both Min fell on the two islands before Nhkata Bay, I think they are beautiful, but I unfortunately I needed an ATM that I spit vile money and so now I'm here. If I want to go on the islands I have to wait a week when the ship passes by again, and then keep them 'at least another week. For now I do not know what I'll do '. The fact 'that I appalla the lake a bit', that 'if the sea front could be months and months without getting bored, even though visually the lake and' almost identical to the sea does not inspire me much. I do not know why '. However, in principle, I'm going up north, then to Tanzania, and "jump" in Zimbabwe, where cholera is raging at this time. For the record, many cases of cholera are being recorded in Zambia and Malawi. Here we have 'a strange disease: the risk of bilharzia you take when you go swimming in the lake or even a shower,' cause, however, the water comes from them '. It 'almost a small worm that sneaks into the skin and comes to live in his own blood and cause damage. And the usual malaria. When I went to Mozambique, at the beginning of the trip, just the day before in Johannesburg a French gentleman gave me a package of anti-malaria pills because 'not needed. Dear, the price was less than 45 € for 12 pills to take one day. No side effects, the best. After I have been in areas with no malaria risk and time again I have to take pills as prevention. These I use now cost only about € 3 and you have to take one packet a week. So much more 'convenient and comfortable. Gia 'in Mozambique but' all the tourists that were taking me saying that cause nightmares and even the Most of them had stopped taking them for this reason. I thought it was an exaggeration and instead it 's true, I'm doing flesciantissimi dreams! I'm not real nightmares, are more 'the horror-thriller, but consistent with the intricate patterns and vivid colors and images. In the end, like me, that 'true emotions without any real danger. Who knows' mix with ... mmm ... just so ';-)

respond to comments.

Hello Danilo! I've already 'answered above, Dorima always mean literally ... I still want to thank you for this desperate attempt to save the honor of my male Latin! ;-) But I'm lost, I had not understood the name of the place, I had thought to call you but at night there were no more 'public telephones (which consisted of bancarielli improvised in the middle of the road) and eventually I gave up. Anyway, you were you to give me the wrong information on the evening of the dinner at Salvo.

Hello Salvatore! Thanks for your typical cute puns! Some are beautiful, others ... bhe ', say they do drop quite ... maun!

ziii Hello! How are you? What is this so sweet and gentle words towards your favorite nephew? The aunt is Carmen Zieta nun?

Hello Mark! Ok, so no more 'quotes. Congratulations on second place!

Then I greet and thank even those who are doing them to me comments on facebook instead here.

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I invested ten thousand billion dollars and with the addition of a U.S. dollar have reached one hundred thousand billion! This is' pure genius' and capitalist, and if you could not 'useless as you feel like fuck! And please stop piagniucolare on this phantom crisis ... ingegnatevi, analyze markets, study the stock market ... allow me!




Manifesto for the prevention of cholera in the capital of Zambia, Lusaka.




Girl in Senga Bay




Village near Senga Bay




Lake, Senga Bay




Boys Pankake I prepare a breakfast for Cape Clear Mc




Even here in Malawi fishermen used dug out canoes in a tree trunk.




water pump, Cape Clear Mc




Fish Market in Cape Clear Mc




Fishmongers, Cape Clear Mc




Canoe Lake, Cape Clear Mc




Mc Cape Clear




brewing, Mc Cape Clear.




Lake, Cape Clear Mc




Boat, Monkey Bay. The men are very happy to be photographed, as always.




The boat dating from the lake once a week.




Nkhata Bay




Nkhata Bay




Sellers al finestrino del minibus


Mi fermo qui, pero' ho una marea di foto di bambini. Le metto in un post a parte forse gia' domani.

Ciaociao!


Monday, February 16, 2009

The Installation Was Interrupted

Part II ...

Ciao a tutti! Mi trovo gia' in Malawi, in questo momento in un villaggio sul lago Malawi, Cape McClear, che vi descrivero' la prossima volta. Purtroppo non posso caricare immagini su questo computer, le mettero' appena posso, ma riguardo a internet cafe qui in Malawi la situazione e' abbastanza drammatica.
Ho attraversato velocemento lo Zambia perche', in linea di massima, le cose piu' belle da vedere li' sono i parchi nazionali, ma ormai ne ho visti gia' tanti e gli animali praticamente all that does not really feel the need to see more. With regard to the City 'are ugly and insipid like almost all the cities' of Africa.
The last days were almost all travel from Maun to Kasane in Botswana, then back to Livingstone in Zambia and in the capital Lusaka and then from there 'and that the bus' arrived in the middle of the night in Lilongwe, the capital of Malawi . Oh, every time I take a bus at night to sleep next to me is a beautiful girl in the Cape Town to Windhoek the hostess, as I already 'mentioned, this time a singer, muzzle, which was going to Malawi a couple of concerts. I was also invited to her concert in Lilongwe but I did not understand the place and in the end I went. After Lilongwe I arrived near Senga Bay in a beautiful campsite on the lake where there was only me. Total peace. Oh no did I tell you that now I even have a tent, where he sometimes slept in the room instead, depending on the situation.
In Zambia and Malawi in Africa and 'more' like you the pictures: the vegetation and 'more' thick and green, many, many huts, no whites around, the markets Burdell where everyone is trying to sell everything and its opposite , a kind of general chaos, especially in places like bus stations, where he immediately creates a crowd around him who insisted on bringing them 'here, and while they fight among themselves. Ah, I have snatched the equivalent of € 3 in the Lilongwe! Then shortly after a strange scene: a kind of crowd jubilant advancing with two guys at the center, as carried in triumph. The types seemed anything but happy and everyone wore a bag over her head. In reality, 'there were two thieves caught stealing those backpacks and now these poor people were taken to the police, perhaps in the enthusiasm general.
Another scene a bit 'absurd after the station: get off a bus when almost immediately try to figure out where to go and then argue a bit' with each other to take your luggage. Those who manage to win possession in fact, you followed him and he will earn 'times and maybe a percentage or' the owner of the mini-bus or van where salts. And then just position the backpack on the ground begin to tirarselo between them. Ok, E '. At one point a minibus and 'down a lady with her son in her arms. He laid on the floor, was big enough to stand on his own, and you and 'turn to speak with some of these touts. Now others have caught this baby and started literally in the air tirarselo those legs those arms! The child and 'put to scream obviously attracting the attention of the mother, turning and looking at the scene and' rightly pissed off.
It happened just a couple of days ago, but one thing that always happens to me on every trip, however, no 'and never stop to amaze me' time dilation. If, when I'm home, days, weeks or even months pass without you realize that most here think of an episode occurred three days before and maybe you think it was just incredible three days ago! Speech diametrically opposed on the other hand news and events in the world, if when I'm at home I spend at least three times a day for ansa.it, corriere.it, repubblica.it (which among other things are literally identical) and I have feeling that only a losing titoletto is something very serious for my understanding of the world and the era in which I live, find an Internet while traveling in a week and almost always in vain I can find a news item of interest. Gia 'as Nietzsche said of an event and even now' is already completed 'turns into print, without the possibility', the time of rimurginarci over, digest it, of "ruminating." And he said it in the second half 'of 1800! Today more than indigestion, and 'pure schizophrenia. On the Internet and on television every minute there is' a "breaking news" extraordinary, an apocalyptic event, which was replaced by another shortly afterwards, and then another, a never-ending soap opera, an idiot threatens to break an alliance, then in the evening us thought, another idiot said this and that and there are controversies ... in reality 'nothing happens or at least what's important is happening is reported only by the counter sites. But perhaps more
'has missed the point of all another philosopher, Hegel, when he says: "Reading the newspapers and' the modern man's prayer."


reply to comments. Piergiorgio

Hello! It is 'them' was on the boat on the Chobe River. The hippo occasionally raised his head and looked at us wrong, then the guide was a little 'running back and all the tourists: "Nooo nooo, go ahead! The photo! The photos ..." And he obeyed, but said: "Guys look at that and 'very nervous ... I assure you ..." And everyone: "No, we're so quiet ... the boat ..." He said, "Yes', but if you jump in the boat makes it into a thousand pieces and all we end up in the water with him!" And so 'on. However, I assure you that if you kept looking at me a little while they went wrong ', two pat on the nose and if you had kept silent the rest well ... 'Sti capuzzielli hippos are doing too much lately.
Unless
Hello! It ', Piergiorgio and' great! Given the slowness of the internet I have not been able to see the new video of Marco unfortunately.

Hello Mark, thanks! And for me it 's always a pleasure to hear from you.

Hello Danilo! Instead of waiting for the next episode rather than trying to reach me! And this is

Ok '. Unfortunately, no pictures, will be 'the next time. I would also like to put a google map to summarize the places I've seen, even for myself before I forget them, but I have to find an internet more 'fast and will not be' easy.
Many kisses ...

Sunday, February 8, 2009

Samsung Scx-4500 Router

Victoria Falls (Zambia) and Botswana

Hello everyone, I am in Maun, Botswana, and this morning Pablo e' partito per Cape Town e poi Bali. Anche questa settimana e' stata molto intensa, da Windhoek io e Pablo siamo andati in Zambia a vedere le cascate Vittoria (nome indigeno Mosi-oa-tunya: il fumo che tuona) poi in Botswana al Chobe National Park e qui nell' Okavango Delta. Inutile dire che sono tutti posti spettacolari.
Le cascate Vittoria si trovano vicino a Livingstone, dal nome dell'esploratore scozzese che fu il primo a raggiungere queste zone e che e' famoso, piu che per le sue scoperte, per la frase: "Dr. Livingstone, I presume?" con cui esordi', con piena pomposita' di formalismo inglese, il capo della spedizione inviata a cercarlo quando finalmente in un villaggio intravide un uomo alto bianco e occhi azzurri in mezzo a tanti men blacks.
The falls are 1.7 km wide (shared between Zambia and Zimbabwe), 108 meters high and spit a million liters per second. There 's a parallel path in front of the waterfall just a few hundred meters is already' after a while you find yourself completely drenched by the splashing water, and at times' like being in the middle of a tropical storm. It breathes energy. I have a few photos is' cause I do not have the wide angle and I could not get them in width, is' cause after a while 'the machine has stopped working! I had covered with a plastic bag and also when I walked but I kept it under his raincoat and water 'came in and until the same' and not 'dry did not work.
Then we went to Botswana in a small town called Kasane on the border and from there ', we visited with a boat trip to the Chobe National Park, named after the River. There were especially hippos, water or eating grass on islands in the river and crocodiles, birds and many beautiful waterfront monkeys and antelopes.
And finally, the Okavango Delta which is formed by this river that can not find the sea. We visit with a traditional canoe, the mokoro, and pass through small paths in the water between grass and reeds. Sometimes the paths are wide right just as the canoe, sometimes a bit 'more' big. Every now and then you end up in small ponds sprouting here and there 'the noses of hippos and rimmergono breathe. In reality ' gli animali piu' pericolosi sono proprio loro! Gli attacchi mortali di questo non certo magro quadrupede superano di gran lunga quelli dei piu' "rinomati" leoni, coccodrilli ecc... Il fatto e' che sono molto imprevedibili, quasi sempre pigri e calmi, a volte gli vengono i 5 minuti e sono cavoli amari.

Grazie per i commenti! Ciao Salvo e Danilo, cercate di venire qui e poi tutti a Mosca!

Ciao Wanda! Grazie! Si, mi sa che l'estate africana mi e' piu' salutare dell'inverno polacco! Tanti baci....

Bhe', ora metto le foto. Prossima tappa ritorno in Zambia. Baci.




E finalmente anch’io entro nel club dei plurimiliardari!!! ten thousand billion dollars (zimbawesi, unfortunately) It 's done!! :-))




Victoria Falls



tourists to Victoria Falls




Victoria Falls




Madam, Zambia




Monkey




Chobe, Botswana




Crocodile




Bird with fish in mouth




Hippo




Madam, Botswana




on canoeing in the Okavango delta




Okavango Delta




Canoe (Mokoro) nell'Okavango delta




Flowers




Village in the Okavango Delta


Sunday, February 1, 2009

Boots From Flavor Of Love Hair

Namibia - Namibia Part II







So. I'm back in Windhoek, my two friends have left recently and me and Pablo tomorrow we will take the bus to Livingstone, Zambia to see Victoria Falls.
We brought the car back. 13 days, 4800 kilometers of road aggregates, 3-wheel holes, 1 minor accident and incalculable emotions :-)
Swakompound After we went to see the famous red dunes. We saw the sunrise from the top of the dune more 'high. There was no one else. Then we ended up in a city 'on the sea a bit' absurd, Luderitz, where he continually drew a strong wind and cold and them 'we visited a nearby "ghost city", a city' ghost, abandoned, where from 1908 to 1956 extracted , processing, and selling diamonds.
But I think the beauty of the parties in Namibia have their journey through the streets, with varying landscapes and animals that pass through or around. Livestock, various antelopes, ostriches, monkeys, giraffes ... In fact, at night and 'discouraged traveling, especially because there' s a big kudu antelope called that when he sees the headlights do not know what you ingrippo strange in the head and hurl themselves against. Can 'trovarselo happen literally in the car, many fatalities were caused by him!
Ultimately what 'and that' fascinating Africa and 'the large number of animals around you. Not everywhere, for example, in Mozambique there were not many, but in general have always around. In this sense, Europe 's a bit sad. Here you wake up and it happens that there is' a monkey at the window, but then mostly at night ... many strange and mysterious ways and sometimes the roars of lions (Etosha Park, but both were with the tent over the car and vienimipigl), in almost all the barbecue you wander around the jackals ready to splash on the pieces of meat, if then go to the bathroom and turn on the light alee, a myriad of insects and other similar shapes and colors that seem to come straight from a painting by Bosch or abstract-postmodern. There are also the usual ones, but three times as large, finger-long cockroaches, millipedes with ten thousand feet, Ragnoni, and 'all over the top. Oh, and the signs of danger drawn into zebra or a giraffe or an elephant, offering delicious. It

Piergiorgio, and 'a rambling joke! :-) And therefore 'you people put a few comments ... the eye of the mother ... the wheelchair ...

put photos, but 'the reduction of Paint me has a po'distrutte ...