That gorgeous lady was my passenger. I had noticed her 3 huge bags, she needed a 2nd taxi motorbike for her load. Notice how she is smartly dressed to go in the middle of nowhere, in the bush. She laughed and admitted than after spending years studying and working in Nairobi, she had a hard time to readjust to the bush life, was absolutely not going to dress in a Sudanese outfit in front of her friends in Nairobi but also knew that after a few days in her home bush, she’d go traditional for a while, to spare her wardrobe.
A typical soldier hanging around aircraft, usually when there are VIP’s on board. But not only.
I was in a convoy with those soldiers, full speed on the wet track. I managed to steal a picture without being shot, pfew.
Refugees posing and dancing in a military camp surrounded by rebels, Ayod.
I finally quit the crooks that employed me in South Sudan, I must admit that the South Sudanese company that leased the Tanzanian aircraft and myself was the Good one amongst the Bad and the Ugly from Tanzania. Maybe this kid will become a pilot one day.
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