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So... I`m back in Togo. Me and Benin really didn`t get along. From enhaling lungfulls of cancer giving fumes to my hotel room which was about 90 degrees at night...
Yesterday I zemi jonged it the immigration place where I stood in line for about an hour before getting to the front. I was then given a form and told to fill it out. Returning to the back of the line I waited another hour or so to get to the front where I was then told to come back in the afternoon... very annoyed I got on another zemi jong back to the hotel. During my graceful `mounting the bike with a skirt on` technique I managed to burn my leg on the lovely hot metal (have no idea of the technical terms as I am not a mechanic) side part of the exhaust pipe thing...
In a major tantrum at Benin I reached the hotel, packed my bags, ate an ice cream to make myself feel better although much poorer and headed back to Togo.
So here I am... back at the same hotel, in the same room, with another cockcroach barricade set up to ensure that I sleep alone.
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