|Location:||abidjan, cote d'ivoire|
it was a lazy day, alltogether. some were just lazy, others were fighting their hangover...
there is some kind of a church, just next to the campsite. they used to start drumming every evening and didn't stop until the early morning. i had always though, that they were simply celebrating during the hollidays.
but when tonight they started to drum, sing, shout and scream again, i asked the owner of the campsite about it.
"oh, they are performing exorcism over there. can't you hear? now the woman is shouting with the devils voice!"
luckily, after the holidays, they limit their sessions around 22:00, so i might even get some sleep tonight.