Dandarah

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In the middle of the day we see several crocodiles at the tip of an islet.

by Gustave Flaubert

Dandarah — In the middle of the day we see several crocodiles at the tip of an islet. When the cangia approaches, they slip down into the water like big slugs. We walk on the sandy island for an hour, finding no...

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