Today’s memories are one of those types. I couldn’t fight with temptation of spending money for sharing them with you. I never had such experience. It was like going through stove of fire. Sun was on my face. Extreme heat and I literally started melting. Sweat all over my face and shirt. Where I should go? Where to take a taxi? Sun was really killing me. And there was my taxi. We spent a long time finding the place. Finally a military guy came from heaven and sat and finally I got off. All I can say is that it was 47C. I literally melted. I really thought I would die. Sweat was running all over my face, body. Sweat was coming from every pore. But it wasn’t over. I went out and found the bus station again. So then another 2 hours journey among burning sun and sweat was my company. I made my way to the room. I just can say I ran to a pharmacy to get a pain killer. My head was about to blow, but who cares.
I didn’t pay the greedy tour leaders and I didn’t get lost. Someone cannot make fun of me anymore.
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