It was usually quite a problem as by the time many of the cars from further south get to our village, they are already full, and we’d have a long wait, sometime up to two hours to find a car that had space for us.
There’s a bend in the road just before our village, so we only have a short bit of road to see cars coming:
Standing by the road waiting for a car:
Here’s our luggage:
Finally, here we are squeezed into the back of what they call a ’10 seater’. It’s a four wheel drive that has the seats in the back going along the side instead of the usual way.
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