Riding a "moto" has been on my 'to do' list since I arrived in Cameroon nearly 2 months ago! Since motos are not allowed to be taxis within city limits I hadn't had the opportunity, till now. Today my wish was granted when a moto driver offered to take Nate and I out to the deaf school (for a price). When the three of us were bouncing up the rough road that a 4-wheeled vehicle could never manage, Nate commented about the uniqueness of the crowded, bumpy ride. I had to smile, I have 4 siblings, a dirt-bike, and section lines at home... this ride felt more like a sweet taste of home than an unusual foreign adventure.