Felucca trip from hell - day 2
I wake up
the next morning it is actually a bit chilly - and I think about whether or not
to try to unpack my sleeping back and get down in it. I can't be bothered it
would mean work and it is too early in the morning to do something that takes
that much effort. I wonder why the felucca is still not moving it is getting
close to sunrise and we need to go far today to make some progress down the
At around 7
the sun wakes me up - it is up. The felucca is still at the shore. The cook is
still sleeping - and I am not sure whether the captain is sleeping or unconscious
from the drinking/smoking/chewing the night before. There is no sign of us
leaving anytime soon. Then finally the cook comes to life about
It is now
9.30 the eggs seem about done - it is time to get breakfast. We go and eat -
the captain is still asleep but he seems to be moving a bit by now - he is
still alive. We are done eating at around 10 - and now the captain is certainly
moving a bit more - he must be about to wake up - and sure enough at 10.15 he
get up - but he needs to eat. He is fairly quick I will give him that and at
10.30 we are leaving. So much for the early morning start. As we are leaving I
can still see the hotel was I stayed the night before - but now we are going
down the river. I can no longer understand how we are supposed to make it all
the way to
Today we
are actually sailing down the river - crossing from one shore to the other. The
sailing is actually nice it makes the air circulate so it is not too hot even
though it is still way above 40 degrees this day - again like everyday on the
trip it seems.
Then pretty
early a bit before 5 we pull over at the shore - it must be a toilet stop we can't
be stopping for the night already. It is still steaming hot and the second the
felucca stops temperature start to rise. Well it is an ok place for a toilet
stop for boy I mean we can go anywhere without attracting too much attention -
for the girls it is a bit more of a problem the area is completely flat without
any bushes but there is a tree ½ mile inland - or something. They head towards
it trying to avoid the cow droppings spread all over the crass field.
And it
seems like we are gone a stay right here - where there are no shade what so
ever. It is simply unbearable and we riot. We demand to keep sailing - so we
do. We continue down stream another 1½ and gets to a spot for the night. It is
an interesting spot with a lot of local boys hanging around. It soon becomes
obvious why the local boy is there - they want to see the girls go in the bush.
Sweat - well action is appropriate and a couple of the boys are chassed away
using stones and sticks. They withdraw a bit from where we are - at least
temporarily.
Then the
cook starts to do his stuff - one more time I must admit I am surprised how he
managed to make a decent meal under these condition but he do. After dinner we
have a bit of a party we all brought enough alcohol for two nights but nobody
had anything the night before - hence party time - or whatever you can do on a
small felucca.
Late at
night a really noise boat comes along and it pulls to shore right next to us
with the engine still running. Here we are on the longest river in the world
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