045 – Gondar
A Ghost in a Silent World The next morning my eyes snapped open at 4:30. A drunk man was wandering […]
A Ghost in a Silent World The next morning my eyes snapped open at 4:30. A drunk man was wandering […]
Leaving Bahir Dar The streets of Bahir Dar were quiet and cold as I cycled through them. A group of
Speciation The next day after a morning trip by bike to where the Blue Nile emerges from Lake Tana I
Afternoon was a time for taking more pictures of the Tiru Gondar family. Zebachew, Sisay and Tadele traded sunglasses and