Monday, August 3, 2009

Day twenty-three ;

Bibi and the sailor in yellow overalls almost got into a fight. I managed to calm Bibi and explain our situation to another smuggler. However, he doesn't understand. Then, we saw the boy from the camp wet, with my ball. We introduce ourselves to one another and decide to be patient as there wasn't any radar or radio signal to contact the other boat.
Patience