Moin moin. Yesterday I changed my slug, and I think that was a good decision. Nothing against the Jungle Junction, but I get there now even depression. The night of Wednesday to Thursday was so not just as relaxing. Now I found another nice hotel, the Shalom House in Ngong Road. Is even slightly cheaper than the JJ, and there is definitely more calm than on the somewhat hectic camping ... Here's also less tourists, more such ambitious student NGO do-gooders who want to save the world. Härrlich. So I was already in contact with individual groups of Italians, who seem to be quite nice. Well.
be honest, I'm still a little mad at the workshop in the JJ, or acid is not the right word. Not relaxed, it's more like. Their excellent timing has not even slightly helped that I got into this visa dilemma. Would somehow have expected at least once a word of regret or will happen. Niente. Well, damn. I had the Moyale-Nairobi road and texting again, as it would look for with NEM new shock absorbers. No answer. Well, thank you very much also, I certainly have no desire to let still make something of this slug. My (totally tattered) rear tire, I then let go yesterday also "away". 200 Kenya shillings (2 €) cost's. It is still unclear whether the Conti, I had bought used a few weeks for Chris, which is totally fine. After mounting there was throughout the tire away mini small bubbles. The thing is already rotten or what? I observe the times and hope it is nothing bad.
Jewaschen is the bike now as well and it shines in new splendor. Today is an important day. I have a date with precious cargo company at the airport. Nina had already obtained a rough estimate. If everything goes perfectly, the bike early next week in Zurich, costing just under 1500 euros. Not cheap, but okay, I think. I myself then also need a ticket to Zurich, with which the whole repatriation campaign is running on 2000 Euronen out. In return you can 'buy a lot of Sportsman butts, but damn. I'm really looking forward to going home and most of all my cute little girl. Ninalein, ick come! Shall then the route from Zurich to Vienna, with or without shock absorber then chug along. Now it's not long. Hui.
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