Bus to Mzuzu
We didn't manage to get the national bus and so after a quick goodbye to Tionge and Gloria we jumped on the Axa bus for our 7hr journey to Mzuzu. The bus was incredibly busy and we only just managed to get a seat each. Our journeys' were eventful to say the least. Ranging from babysitting cute kids, sat on a three person seat with five people which happened to be a vomiting family, a crazy preacher thrusting a bible on Sarah or a hairy American peace corp.
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