Back in Yaounde, a city that seems to me quieter, less smoky, more pleasant than when we arrived in September and then destination Limbe. First the bus to Douala and then negotiating the taxi to the chagrin of Marcel. I had read that the price per person was 200F and I was not going to budge. Finally, there is a motorcycle and 500F Martcel needed to take it. Upon his arrival at the crossroads for the start of Limbe, a taxi car waiting for us and there we piled into a small 6 passenger car. Of the 6, there are good sizes, of course, we are the smallest. I sit on Marcel, but her buttocks on the hard lump in the center. With my weight, her hindquarters is in agony. We eventually find a position to live the next 70 KM a little more comfortable.
Limbe worth these drawbacks. The life of the sea after the sight of rivers emptied of all their water is a feast for the eyes. Some islands scattered here and there in the ocean complete the dream landscape. We sat at the Atlantic Beach Hotel, room sea view is no beach, volcanic stones decorate the beach, beautiful black stones, polished by the waves that make the unique scenery, especially my faith quite nice .
Visit the botanical garden and mini zoo's mission is to accommodate injured or endangered primates adorns our first day in Limbe.
The second day is devoted the discovery of Mount Cameroon. Marcel legs remind him that he has more than twenty years. As for me, I stumble on a rock, do a glide and here I am with the figure of a battered woman. Despite these anecdotes may seem unpleasant, in fact I said to spice the day is very pleasant, interesting and full of adventure. A little disappointment, I'm greedy, I also wanted to go in the rainforest but not enough time, too bad ... the job name. We resume at Kribi in February.
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