Could have been the African food or the palm wine or who knows what else but Craig is very sick.  He is pretty much flat out so we give ourselves a day off – its Saturday anyway.

A local rider named Gabriel stops by.  He saw Craig riding the bamboo cargo bike one day, and he wants to participate in the project.

By the end of the day I’m not feeling so well either.  I feel cold although the weather is very hot.  Can only eat soup at the hotel and go early to bed for a long very solid sleep.