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After sadly
saying good-bye to American Cowboy, we start our way to get out of Bujumbura
and find the Tanganyka coast road to Nyanza-Lac and the border. On the way to
Nyanza Lac, the WANNAGOPRO moments create 2 new videos, the chicken killing and
the cornfromthetrucktothecar!!!! (available when better internet connexion)
The motorbikes
can drive easily through this road full of interruptions, but the car finally
reaches Nyanza Lac, where we start to climb from 900 mt (lake Tanganyka
altitude) to 1600 mt in very short distance. Once there, we say goodbye to
Burundi with 30 km of very hard road, where even the motorbikes have fallen,
and African Pirate and Mohammed experience the sand biting. The dust covers
every cm of the car and the bodies of the riders, we hope Tanzania gives us
some asphalt.
We say
good-bye to Burundi with Pilipili lover trying to lower the Burundi flag from
the border point.
Right after a little more dust, we enter to Tanzania through
Manyovu border crossing and we start to discover the benefits of crossing
borders through less transited entry points. We luckily find very friendly border
officers and we get TRANSIT VISA very easily, we have 7 days to cross Tanzania,
which decreases the VISA from 50 to 30 USD.
We drink
our first Kilimanjaro beer (room temperature) right after the border and make
our ritual dance with amazed Tanzanians watching us.
Our
destination, Kigoma, receives us with very good news. We have to get the entry
documents for the vehicles in the customs of Kigoma due to the fact that the
customs officer was not in the entry border, at Manyovu. Although the office
closes at 5pm, the customs manager calls some responsible civil servants and
gives us, within a reasonable period of time, the needed documents.
The arrival
to Jakobssen beach lodge is also awesome. This dutch stablished in Kigoma since
some years ago, give us, due to a mistake on the booking, a chalet and a tent.
The atmosphere is more than perfect; Tanganyka Lake gives us a warmly welcome in
its Tanzanian waters. We have the chance to swim until the sunset and prepare
our dinner with solar power. Even
Jakobssen and his wife offer us some eggs from their own farm and we take them
for tomorrow breakfast.
The day
could not end as well as it has been, and we find the bad notice that the
clutch of out Land Cruiser is dead. We will see how to manage it tomorrow.
Good night
riders!
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