Biting monkeys
On our first morning in The Gambia there was a monkeyfamily in a tree couple of meters from our doorsteps. I got a bit too exited and rushed to offer them a cookie. The mom and two kids looked me oddly and started to make this weird, repeating noice. Then the father came and in a blink of an eye bit me in hand. It even came after me and chased me almost all the way to our room. All the people outside ran in to escape the mad dadmonkey.I bled alot and my thumb was useless, swollen and in pain for rest of the vacation. The cut was quite small but very deep. Afterwards I heard that if it had been a banana instead of cookied I would have been okay..








