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The Thunder of Africa «Day 5, The End»

Wεทchy ¸.¸. ҉¨

Nothing much to write on the last day hey?

Had breakfast, checked out, transfer arrived, cried cause I did not want to go home, or rather back to certain parts of my life at home.

Flight on time and met with lovely balloon and yellow roses by Noid’s mom. Thank you very very much.

Thank you Noid for working so hard that we could have this experience. I will never forget it.

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6 thoughts on “The Thunder of Africa «Day 5, The End»”

  3. How divine is your MiL to meet you with balloon & yellow roses.
    She’s a keeper 🙂

    Welcome back glad you had an awesome time and home safe.

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