Echoes of the visit to Madagascar
On the 15 December Anne and I finally boarded the plane for Madagascar. We really thought the trip would never happen – it had been postponed several times, so it was almost like a dream when we landed on Madagascan soil. There were health and administrative restrictions to challenge us, as well as a period of isolation in a hotel in Tanà. However, when the results of our test showed we were negative, we were allowed to leave and Dorothée was waiting for us in front of…