I was on ICD annual retreat in Mbezi, on the outskirts of Dar, about 30 min drive from my home. Yet after the retreat was finished, there was no way to leave, because the bridge over Mbezi river (usually nothing but a small stream) got damaged.
My colleagues called all their friends to get info on passable ways - there were none. We spent an extra night at the hotel, watching the photos of Dar under water being shown on TV. On the next morning, we called in the people who really had the current infos (Tanzanian television is useless when it comes to informing): the taxi and bus drivers! They drove us to the bridge, where we dogded the army and joined hundreds of other people crossing the bridge on foot. On the other side buses were waiting to bring us to town.
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The chain of people crossing Mbezi bridge on foot in heavy rain |
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