Caribbean – Anja : 1 – 0
It only took about two weeks to completely knock me off of my feet.
Ever since we’ve arrived in Cabarete I’ve been struggling with possibly the worst food poisoning ever. Fevers with shivers that immobilize me completely, stomach pains and cramps and all the nice things that come with it. So I am here with all the water sports you can imagine right in front of my door and all I managed to do so far is take a walk on the beach. It’s like Latin America taking revenge for Germany winning the World Cup out on me now.
My Grandma will probably say now “see, this is why I would never have let you gone if you were my daughter” (that’s why her son, my uncle, didn’t tell her about his trip round the world till the very last moment in the 70s…;)
But well, I guess it’s part of the game. What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger, right?
By the way, the meds cost me nearly 200 Euros; that’s including a short visit in a local hospital…