Street food in Maroua
I woke up to an amazing lightening storm. Expecting the rain to pour down any second, we quickly packed up camp. A drizzle started just as we loaded up the Landie and we were able to hop in before the storm hit. As we were leaving, I paid the guard a little less than we agreed on the night before to let us camp. There are no official fees posted anywhere and he seemed very happy with what I gave him anyway.
We planned to stop in Garoua but since it was still raining we carried on to Maroua. We reached the campement and decided to get rooms. There was even a swanky hotel near by that had an internet café. I spent the entire hour just trying to access my email and post a message on facebook, which I don’t even think went through. For dinner we hit the food stalls and got some grilled chicken and fish.
