June 19, 2023
Day 50 - biting the bullet and exponential anguish
I chatted with the Peace Corps bods before walking to Timor Plaza. There I met Bernie and Tenizia who had kindly offered their services in helping me buy a new phone. I had a problem - a lost phone with everything on it lost. I did not need a new problem of a completely different phone. Thus I got the new version of my old phone. As expected, it came with no instructions and a different charging lead For an extra $US20 I got a new charger.
How I long for the day when power tools, like 250 mm angle grinders, and motorcycles are available with no instructions, no safety rubbish and no need for training. People will then appreciate the stress of trying to set up a phone in a country where a 40MB download takes a minute a MB in peak hour. But that was just the start of the ordeal.
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1 year ago
1 year ago
An expedition blog needs drama and some suffering. Preferably minor suffering; nothing life-threatening nor limb shattering.
Like The Romans understood that the public relished the tribulations of gladiators in the colosseum, dedicated readers of CycleBlaze are hanging out to see how expeditioners such as yourself triumph over adversity, such as convincing a new mobile phone to work.
Onwards and upwards.
1 year ago
1 year ago
Regarding the mobile phone....well done getting it sorted. I know you love them...and the cloud. The best wishes for your next leg.
1 year ago
1 year ago