Swaziland by Daniele Somenzi

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Swaziland
Massimo Marco and I go by car from South Africa to the western border, the road is well paved, and continues with ups and downs, curves right and left swirling in the woods of pines and firs.
Soon understand the lussureggiare of many trees, hills full, at a certain point, we see trucks full of logs that are directed at the sawmill which is located close to Mbabane, the capital.
A Bhunya, the first town we meet, we see that black people do not live in luxurious villas, but all in barracks, as was the custom in these parts, but I would say that is not a custom but an obligation. Buses are overflowing, few can afford a car burglary, let alone new.
A moltitidine of blacks who walk to go to the sawmill, already imagine what hourly union workers and that wages.
The day before making a safari by car to Hululuhe, I put off sitting on the window of the car and the wind speed but I cooled the sun still beating strong in my pumpkin calva and the result was that the evening I had a collassso and I fainted for the first time in my life, here in Swaziland so, since the stomach was in turmoil, we have visited a doctor of Mbabane, which I ordered 2 types of pills to swallow for a few days to call in sixth stomach.
That night sleep in a decent hotel in the capital, the Holiday inn, with a gigantic satellite dish in the garden beside the swimming pool to take the CNN. A good night's sleep leaves us in sixth, curious to breakfast, the waiter after having served us a kind of lady with the balls to pass and Max begins to play, said he had already seen and watch un'batter managed to complete. Luckily for him that was the first time I was in Africa, and in Swaziland.
Mbabane leave for the North, and here we meet along the way some Capannelli where we would stop and begin to exchange our clothes with wooden statuettes and small faces of black people carved into the rock.
Here in the hills north end of firs, the trees are of course already been cut, and will be replanted new ones.
All of Swaziland is a plantation that is to do that one great woodwork we have seen, the wood is the main source of income of the country bordering with Mozambique and South africa.
We arrive at the border to go north and proceed with the rite of the visa in the passport. row all smooth without pagar bunch of all sorts, here in South Africa there is this tradition as the center.
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