Me = Sick, and invitation from a mauritanian family
Last night I got sick. It was horrible, when I was in bed I woke up and had to throw up immediately, I did not have to the time to get out completely, but was able to keep it outside the tent ![]()
I was sick, feeling really horrible. Melissa took care of me all day, very sweet. But that’s one of the reasons we’re together of course. ![]()
Melissa spend her day reading and Ramon found a mauritanian friend, the sun of the owner of the place, they were able to play together today. I was too sick to do something, so this day sucked big time for me.
I spend the day in the tent and on the toilet and sometimes somewhere in between. The camping owner sometimes asked Melissa if I was okay and offered some suggestions (rice, and cola for my stomach).
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| The Camping “Baie du Levrier” in Nouadhibou, the place I got sick. |
Ramon played with this boy today and we told him his new friend was looking very happy, while he was playing with the beach tennis rackets we bought in Morocco. We told him it would be very nice if he would give it to this boy at the end of the day, but only if he wanted to do that, of course.
We gave it to Ramon just some days ago and he was very glad we finally had something to play with during the holiday, because we forgot to buy something like that. He thought about it for a while and then broke our hearts, as he indeed gave it to the boy, knowing that this boy hardly had any toys and was very glad to play with these rackets.
In the beginning of the evening a dutch woman came by, she was a woman of a mauritanian man and saw this dutch old Mercedes and so started talking to Melissa. They chatted for a while and a bit later they invited us to a dinner in their house here in Nouadhibou.
I was too sick to join but wanted Melissa and Ramon to go, this was a cool experience they really had to do.

















