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Making our departure from Madagascar as gradual and as painless as possible, we fist went from the big island to a smaller one - Nosy Bee. It really wasn't the sort of paradise we were hoping for. We knew since Ifaty that the coast, be it on the big island or a small one, belongs to the French men and the gorgeous Malagasy girls draped on them. The ( Read more... )

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I dream of bringing our future children to Madagascar. Who knows, maybe they'll go against the grain and actually think their parents are cool if the family trip will make them feel like they are on some hallucinogenic drug. Hell, maybe that'll even keep them away from real drugs ( Read more... )

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