Good 4h road to reach the other side of the stone and we here at Monique.
Little walk on the path of the tribe, before attacking the bougna chicken (traditional dish composed of tarot cards, yams, coconut milk .... all surrounded by a banana leaf and cooked in an oven dug in the ground).
We find our sleeping bags which we will bring warmth to the night in a box.
At dawn, we zap the washing up, we thank Monique for the reception and we admire the famous line hen Hienghène.
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