lunes, 10 de mayo de 2010

Last -hitchhiking- day in Barbados / Pre-wwoofing evening



Right the plan today was going completely around the island: W, N & W to come back home (South). In the West I had the Sugar Cane Factory museum, which stopped graining last Sat -only feb-may- but actually my intention was having a Bajan cane sugar juice, which I got, I tried and tested it (not bad). I'd got a ride from a very religious guy who everytime he lead some words to me he touched my leg like completely truths what he was saying. I had to nod if I want to get to my destination. But it was funny, as when he opened the door, he mentioned Bin Laden. The next ride to the up North, was from a woman who had the windown opened on a junction so I asked her if she was going there and she wanted to know exactly where, but I did not even know that. Finally so kind, he took me to her favourite place in the North, which was completely opposite side of her house. However, better on if it could be, on my way back South to somewhere as the bust had already past when she left me there and there was a car/hour there, the ambulant icre cream seller with his music of happy birthday and similars with that midi sound stopped and pick me up until the door of the place I was going!! Isn't incredible? How can? I mean. I told him first I was going to a city on the West to catch a bus to the East. Well, he just took me there exactly to the place. To the farm of my cs friend who I volunteered with and who's boyfriend was the Rasta guy that I was so keen on meeting from the very first moment I started my research of CSers in the island. Anyway, an amazing, I'd say my best organic home made vegetarian dinner I've ever had in my life (check out FB pics at the end of the month for the ingredients). Also watering the eggplants, tomatoes, lettuces, brocolis..they had there and with really nice kittys, dogs, horses... and the place, oh the little house, somehow I felt back again on the borders between France and Italy, at Ciara's. The best though, sharing with all the rastafaris there our philosophy, our thoughts of life and stuff. Such nice vibes :)))
pic: the house where everything happened at the end...Ill be back!
pic2: prehaps they were aware I was comin*even up far North
video: views of the East Coast close to the National Park, where the ice cream seller took me to show me around

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