In Africa, traveling can quickly become quite an adventure. In Mozambique, I chose to rub shoulders with local transport... Imagine an old white van. A bare interior that sometimes reveals a rusty bodywork and ripped benches. At the front, on the right, the driver. And behind him, about twenty heads tossing and turning. We bounce back to the rhythm of the asphalt's growths and craters. It is called the "chapa", it is the local bus in Mozambique