Day 115: Man

It's kind of depressing. Wolle still has a high fever at night. Brigitte is mentally in a state of decline, probably also a symptom of malaria. We sleep restlessly, lack any power, are demotivated.

Rosanna gets us some fruit, cola, crackers and milk so we don't have to go out. Eating is more of a requirement; we suffer from a lack of appetite.

Pina cleans the communal kitchen for us (which hasn't been used for a long time) so that we don't have to carry our things back and forth from/to the car.

In the late afternoon we stabilized a bit, let's see how the night goes.

We spend the day more or less on the terrace in front of our accommodation – even if we don't move we have a different view than the last few days :-)