Wednesday, June 17, 2015
qas be’qas inqulal be’igru yeheydal… little by little, an egg goes by foot…
After unpacking and showering, I slept most of Day 1.
Above activity was repeated on Day 3.
Accordingly, my Uncle was able to remark gently, complimenting my display of fortitude on Day 2 as our car first inched through the traffic jam of Piassa, and then snaked through the dusty throngs of stuff-hawkers, stuff-shoppers and the occasional donkey or sheep crowding the streets of Merkato --- “You have to be crazy to go to Merkato on your second day in Addis.”
Day 4, Sunday, I took to the streets – be’iger, by foot