Sudan is a sad and war torn country. Over 20 years of civil war and the on going atrocities of Darfor, the small port town of Saukin was a good representative of the strife these people bare. We only stayed one day for refueling and topping up our water, but the town was poor and barren of a few necessities. Drinking water and fresh produce were shipped in from Sudan’s interior.
Having visited poor villages in the past, the sight of run down shacks for housing was familiar, but these people don’t have the lush & nutrient giving vegetation in their back yards like they have in the nations of the pacific, so there is a burden of purchasing most of their food. Viewing this level of poverty was an eye opener yet again most people were congenial and helpful.
Ruins on the shore entering Saukin anchorage.
Men selling their daily catch.
Tea shop with a wood fire stove to heat the water. See all the soot on the walls.
Curious boys in the tea shop. With one angry word, the man next to them shooshed them out of the shop after I took this picture. They scattered like scared cats.
These women were selling their beans. I said hello as Kelly took their photo. They were not please with him when they realized he got a picture and was given a good scolding. I felt bad since I asked him to take it.
Museum or Military Fort? Military fort. The guards on the roof yelled out and a man came out of the front door demanding that we don’t take photos. He looked like he was going to take our cameras. I deleted one of the photos along with some of the other cruisers but was able to keep this one.
There were a few cool looking bikes that were well taken care of. A bit of a suprise in a small poor village.