Antsirabe & A Crazy Taxi Ride

Written 14/7 Gilles gave us a ride to Fianarantsoa, and after a brief stop at the bank to make us all millionaires again he dropped us at the taxi-brousse station. This time it seemed way less chaotic. We were already booked on a bus and it was ready to go in ten minutes - with…

Life at Tsarasoa

We settle into a routine of a long and relaxed breakfast of bread and coffee with condensed milk, a whole day of climbing, a beer on the patio and a chat with other climbers, then a massive dinner, and bed by 9pm. At around the same time as us two Polish guys arrive, and quietly…