The heart of Africa
Current mood: thirsty
I took this picture when I was in Africa. We were in this horrific hailstorm--who knew there were hailstorms in Africa!!!--it was pouring rain and we didn't have a place to stay so that we could catch the bus to Vic Falls at 6:30 am at the "Shell station in Divundu". How random was that? Mary and I were willing to just sleep at the gas station, but David insisted that we sleep in beds...whatever. So I was bored in the deserted lobby of this amazing lodge that I didn't get to stay at, and I was soaking wet, and I just started taking pictures of whatever and part of whatever was my cleavage, so here I am.
[I exported this blog from a different account and need to re-link the picture.]
I took this picture when I was in Africa. We were in this horrific hailstorm--who knew there were hailstorms in Africa!!!--it was pouring rain and we didn't have a place to stay so that we could catch the bus to Vic Falls at 6:30 am at the "Shell station in Divundu". How random was that? Mary and I were willing to just sleep at the gas station, but David insisted that we sleep in beds...whatever. So I was bored in the deserted lobby of this amazing lodge that I didn't get to stay at, and I was soaking wet, and I just started taking pictures of whatever and part of whatever was my cleavage, so here I am.
[I exported this blog from a different account and need to re-link the picture.]
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