An adventurous journey

An adventurous journey

As always we have to wait. This time not on a non-working ATM, not even on our forgotten lunch, but on our driver. At half past eight we have arranged to meet at the guesthouse, now it is half past nine and no trace of Crazy Steve. The name should have warned us, but hey, we like a bit of silliness. Wait, we don’t like that a bit. And especially since it is already the third day in a row that we are waiting for at least an hour. But this is Papua New Guinea, not the Netherlands. (more…)