Looking for Wakonai.

Friday, 19th September.

There is a rumour that the road to Madang is now open. I take the risk and try it out, it passes... The tribal war is avoided.
I spend the night in Madang at the owner of the PMV (Public Motor Vehicle. Means of local transportation, truck or minibus).

The next day I make a small city tour. It's very nice, airy and calm with water everywhere.

I come across the fisherman's market.

The fish are more colourful than at home!...

The bilum bags are used for everything!

I now leave for the Gogol River, looking for Clymenia polyandra. First we have to wait for the PMV to be full.