The past two days we've spent painting more
murals, this time for the SHINE soap company and the SHINE nursery school
(Escolinha SHINE). There's still more butterflies to paint too, one on the old
cinema and one on the outside wall of Sunsetti. Sarah, Jacob and Ross took on
the mural for the school whilst Elliot and I focused on the SHINE Soap mural.
Both days we painted under the mercy of a
burning hot midday sun. Had we been painting in Scottish temperatures, we would
have probably completed the murals today, but because we are in Africa, another
day will be needed to finish both the murals. With sweat dripping off all our
foreheads, we worked on whilst a small audience of locals watched. Every now
and then we escaped inside the building for some precious shade and a drink of
water. Lisa asked Waes to bring over cold drinks, which did miracles after many
hours in the merciless sun.
After both painting shifts we had just
enough time for a refreshing dip in the sea. The tide is now so high in the
evenings that there is no beach to speak off, so we waded through the mangrove
trees into the water, hanging our things on the branches. Tomorrow, however,
we'll see quite a different beach. It's our day off and the plan is to get a
lift on the back of a truck to Chocas Marr, where paradise beaches are said to
be. We'll need to get used to sharing a beach with other travellers and
tourists. It's quite a luxury having a whole beach (and when the beach is
underwater, a whole sea) to ourselves. It's always interesting if the truck
driver will actually turn up, but we hope for the best.
This morning we also had a chance to visit
the local market. It was quite an experience. Fancy a pair of flip-flops, some
vegetables or a new plastic plate? The market has got everything imaginable
that comes in handy when you are out in the bush, except for maybe new
paintbrushes (which we could really use by now). It's hard to get used to
everyone staring at the only white Akunhas at the market. This is probably the
closest we will get to knowing what it feels like to be famous.
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