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slippery path through the forest |
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The forest here has now and then an autumnal feeling. Next to trees with coloured leaves were also some which had virtually no leaves left. But these are exceptions (113) and the dense jungle of bushes, bamboo, rattan and thousands of creepers, has not lost any of its freshness. Nlamo and I are trying to get as quickly as possible to Kongan and use every short cut. The rain of the last few days has made the path slippery and in the steep place my feet suddenly slip away and with force I sit down on the clay ground. |
