Travelling is good because it makes you appreciate the things we take for granted. Some time ago I read that reflect on what you have is a good exercise to train their sense of gratitude. That being the case, then I'm combining business with pleasure and working to become a better person (!).
When I came to Madagascar, that someone else had been before me were surprised that I feared the lack of communication with the world. There is little enough to realize that perhaps he had never been in Madagascar, or at least, its Madagascar was not the same. This Madagascar, from which I write, the ADSL has not yet arrived, the phone only takes in the cities and to attach a pdf file the other day, after searching and discovered the only Internet point of this town of 30,000 inhabitants, a task that in itself took about half a day of investigation, took me 94 minutes of beauty! And that, for the avoidance of doubt, if sometimes makes me nervous, most of the time makes me think very deeply about the West but where I come from and the daily life of a country in the developing or Third World, as we said before the advent of the "politically correct" ... but that's another story, and I will tell it again.
These technical difficulties forced me to post with great delay, while that of water under the bridge will continue to pass and the situations and feelings change quickly. However, do not give up the desire to feed this blog telling the facts, even if they lead to work backwards, I was useful to document all the steps in recent months.
Today, 5 October, I returned from two weeks of field work in communities zafimaniry. While waiting to digest the information gathered and the experiences I leave you with what happened two weeks that seem like an eternity ago ... Happy reading!
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