Which way?

I'm in Dakar, Senegal. My camera is stolen since a week. The first time it got stolen was in Casablanca, then I found it in a market and got it back. But maybe this time it's gone for good.

I feel that my journey will change a lot in a short future. But what way will I choose? My bicycle has been with me over 10 700 kilometers, from Eskilstuna to Dakar, about ten months. The thought of moving to my cave has grown stronger since the day I left it, I've been dreaming about it often. But not quite yet, I still have some things to do before I go back to Spain. We (me and Joshua) have searched for a sailboat to cross the Atlantic Ocean, talked about riding horses and gold panning further in the continent, rafting in the Niger or Gambia river. I see so many new ways I could change to, instead of cycling...

My energy is coming back after a negative period in Senegal. I start to adapt and to accept. After lots of ice-cream, chawarma and other good stuff put in my stomach, company with my friends Joshua and Emma, I feel ready to move on. Next stop I already know, a big party in Banjul, the Gambia!