So, sitting here at the Guinea border. Funny little place. Dusty area filled with shopkeepers, policemen, banana sellers and military. Usual array of people milling around – not quite sure what they’re up to...
We’ve arranged a taxi to take us to Conakry direct from here, there’s been a bit of chat about how there’s some bandits around and how people need to travel by convoy – but we don’t seem to be doing that...fingers crossed I suppose.
Steve getting a French lesson...
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