The hostel is playing Pink Floyd and it feels like a real backpacker morning, you know, one of those where you really don’t care what time it is. The rain adds on to the feeling and makes me think of that one very rainy week in Rio when we watched almost 50 movies, just hanging out.

Funky Monkeys is the name of this place here in Nelspruit and we are surely coming back some day. Now a movie, then packing up and hopping on the bus back home, to Maputo.