Apparently Devra Murphy is a renown travel writer, traveling the globe and writing about her adventures since 1962. Cameroon with Egbert, is the first book of hers I ever read. Mostly because of my interest in Cameroon, having discovered that I am descended maternally from the Masana ethnic group in Norther Cameroon/Southern Chad. Unfortunately for me, her travel route does not go far enough north, and she does not encounter interact with any Masana. The villagers they do encounter are almost all extremely accommodating, and share whatever meager provisions they have with two complete strangers and provide grazing for their horse.
Ms. Murphy is an impressive traveler, hardy, tenacious, and with a keen sense of direction. She and her 18 year old daughter travel from village to village with the help of a stoic Fulani Bay stallion they name Egbert. She is a keen observer, and the book brims with details of every aspect of their travels: from the terrain, food, people and some politics. The most startling, horrifying, haunting aspect of the book for me, was when Dervla and her daughter inadvertently trek right into the heart of the Lake Nyos disaster.