The Fast and the Furious: The Anjeva Drift

September 22nd: Rallye Total FMMSAM (September 21-22-23)

For years, local and foreigners racers compete to be the country’s fastest driver. Well, I don’t know how these things work anymore. Plus, I have no idea about the cars’ itinerary or where they stopped (and personally I don’t care much). All I know is they went past Anjeva so my brother took some pics. I added some on facebook in case some of you are interested to see.

Faliary

On one hand, I like car races because:

-They attract tourists and visitors

-They increase the income of local merchants

-Local people are fond of car races

-I have a friend who is a racing driver: Fidy Anjeva

On the other hand, here is the thing: car races can be seen as a very interesting entertainment indeed, but also a damage for the road. When the rain season comes, the dust becomes mud and it takes a long time for the villagers to get to town. Anyway, don't forget to check the facebook page for the pics.

Dust in the Wind

  

Alarobia, Ambatomanga, Ankorona

Wednesday September 19th  

We got up early to go to Alarobia (Wednesday in English) where there is a big market once a week. I was very excited to be there after years of absence. Sitting behind my brother on the motorcycle was not very confortable but as I said earlier, the road had been paved and that made it easier for me. 8 miles South (from Anjeva), 20 minutes and here we go. We went all over the place looking for vegetables, sausages and beef. Yummy!!!

The Alarobia market: the sellers and shopowners come from nearby towns and villages

It was noon when we finished our business at the market but despite the hunger, we came up with the idea of going South again till we reached Ambatomanga, a small lovely location known for its delicious cheese and youghurts.    

Ambatomanga

There again, the three of us (note: me and my brothers) thought we should continue and head to Ankorona, the village our daddy comes from. My grandparents own a couple of houses there and even though they live in town, they managed to keep the properties in good condition.  

What a nice day. Not only we spent quality time together but we saw a lot of places breathing the fresh air of the countryside. I almost didn’t feel my tiredness.

The road to Ankorona (Andidy)