We thought we’d have an uneventful trip back home to Gamboula. After all, wasn’t there enough excitement for us on the way there?? Sorry, no. We had a flat tire about an hour out from Yaounde. It was a good opportunity to give the 5 cute little bunnies travelling with us in the truck cab a bit of water and munchies. More importantly for our breathing comfort, though, was to empty and rinse the basin that was sitting under their basket, cutting down on the fumes emanating from said basin.
We were on the last leg of the trip home, when we were told to pull over and park and wait “a few minutes”.
We walked to the washed out bridge, and watched the bulldozer go with loads of dirt to pile on the culverts.
Then, actually in alot less time than we thought possible, we were crossing the river and were on our way! Here’s a view of the culverts and the river.
We made it to the border in time to cross before closing! Thank you, Lord!
