Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Beachlife in Cameroon

As easy as it was to cross from Gabon into Cameroon, so difficult it was to get away from this wretched nest on the border and towards Yaounde. It took ages for the shared taxi to get full. After nearly two hours of waiting time, finally, we were six people plus driver. The car was extremely old and in a very poor condition, so I had (entitled) worries that we would make the 26 kilometers to Ambam. Well, the first thing we found on the street was another car, which has driven off the road, then we had to wait for half an hour for a broken, across-standing truck to be removed, finally our right front tire blocked. Notable, during driving! The driver maltreated the tire with a hammer, which in spite of (because of?) the treatment moved no millimeter. However, it was possible to go backwards….


Kribi beach
Well, this is Africa, so we drove the last 12 kilometers through the hills and forests backwards. After the car broke down completely two kilometers before Ambam, I changed to a motorcycle taxi and finally reached the bus station of Ambam after nearly three hours traveling time for 26 kilometers. The remaining way to Yaounde was easy in comparison – just five hours in a coach, which was very full, but had no single breakdown….
In Yaounde, I found accommodation in the guest house of the Presbyterian Church. An inexpensive option, besides, quite centrally situated, moreover, the only possibility in the city for campers. That is the reason, why one can find here a lot of overlanders from all over the world.

Meeting on the campgrounds in Kribi
Here, I got to know Marcel and Daniel from Germany and Barbara from Austria. They started in october last year in Germany in a 31 year-old vehicle and are on the way to South Africa. Our plans were the same for the next few days, thus it was obvious that we do it together.
Womens day, Kribi
Two days later, we went to Kribi, the other three by car (which was so full with the three of them and their luggage, that there was no room for another person), so I went by bus. Kribi is a really nice small place by the sea. The hotel Tara Beach is even a few kilometers from the city on an especially nice piece of beach with quite bright sand. This was exactly what I needed after all these long journeys by bus. Having a rest, doing a barbecue with my new friends, lying on the beach, swimming in the ocean, and finally, reading a book, which had nothing to do with planning the further steps of my travels…. Vacation instead oftravelling!