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Africa » Malawi » Central » Lilongwe May 22nd 2007

By Tuesday I was starting to feel pretty isolated from real life here. I had only been driven around in SUVs, eaten at places most Malawians could never afford, and been in supermarkets with brands like Heinz and Ceres (= all imports). So I decided to venture out to the Old Town in the morning. Our housekeeper, Mary, walked me to the place where I would catch the minibus to work from then on, and told the money collector where I was going (since I really didn’t know myself!). The minibuses are something else—if I ever feel like the group I’m riding with will let me get away with it, I will take a photo. They are the most unbelievably rickety old things, many of them second-hand imports from places like China and the United ... read more
Downtown Lilongwe
Craft market
Walking down the street in Old Town

Africa » Ghana » Greater Accra » Accra May 21st 2007

I was prepared for rain everyday. So much so that Egan bought me a pair of Crocs (burgundy Mary Janes—the cutest I could find) and I only brought rubber flip flops. Mid-way through last week I started desperately wishing for just one pair of my heels or anything for variety, particularly since discovering our amazing seamstress and acquiring some fabulous dresses that are now relegated to flip-flop-ness. I was so misinformed about what was appropriate for packing that I just feel like a bum half the time, since most Ghanaian women look immaculate, with elaborate dresses and jewelry, and yes, shoes. I packed appropriately for the weather, but as far as cute, "going out" clothes, I was just thinking we were in more rural, urban, Muslim areas, where tank tops and cleavage would bring stares and ... read more

Africa » South Africa » Western Cape » Cape Town May 21st 2007

After 30 hours of trave we are finally in a hotel and ready to get some rest. Edna arranged for a guide named Jeff to meet us at the Cape Town airport. We rented a car and followed Jeff to our guest house. We'll start doing some serious blogging tomorrow. Right now it is time for sleep.... read more

Africa » South Africa » Western Cape » George May 21st 2007

En regnig Måndag i George Jag trodde det var varmt i Afrikat men tji fick jag, sitter i vår lägenhet och allt är ganska misär just nu. Det är riktigt kallt. Jag kan se min andedräkt framför mig när jag andas ut. Man brydde sig inte riktigt om att isolera när man byggde vårt lilla hus och element är det inte tal om. Ändå kommer vintern en gång om året även hit till george. Imorse hade det kommit snö på bergen runt george. Eftersom vi bor i ett litet hus precis brevid chefens stora villa funderar jag på om det är så att tjänstefolken bodde här förr. (förr läs:1994!) Alltså de som såg till att det stora huset bredvid vårat fungerade var städat och hade en prunkande trädgård. Mina tankar söker sig allt för ofta ... read more


Here we are in yet another UNESCO-listed medina, this time in the charming, picturesque, and vowel-laden fishing town of Essaouira. We have kind of backtracked a little, after spending a few days in the Atlas Mountains south of Marrakech, but the thought of good seafood and cool sea breezes was too enticing yesterday afternoon, when we were delivered back into the searing, smoggy heat of Marra. First - the Atlas. Suze and I entertained grandiose dreams of trekking up North Africa's highest mountain, Jebel Toubkal, and so we made our way up to the village of Imlil, at the foot of the great peak. From Marrakech, this meant a very tight squeeze in a grand taxi, which is not as grand as it sounds, it is basically just a 1970s-model Mercedes sedan with six passengers shoved ... read more
Around mosque
Atlas house
Atlas village

Africa » Tanzania » North » Moshi May 21st 2007

Sorry this entry was lost in the Travel Blog Crash.. But at least we can still enjoy the pictures ~Julie ... read more
Brent keeping  up
Cory slam dunk....??
He's touching my head again mom!!!

Africa May 21st 2007

Well my last few days in Moshi were fairly odd....a lot of unexpected happenings. Firstly, after having a day to myself in which I travelled to Marangu, stayed their to long to get a minibus back, and had a mini adventure travelling to and fro until I finally arrived back at the Honey Badger turnoff...from where I had to walk 2km in the pitch black, a particularily scary walk as the lady sat next to me on my final minibus journey had warned me 'Mzungu's get robbed in the dark'....anyway I made it back safely, much to the amusement of the others who had said 'If he's alright he'll get back, if he's dead he won't' and so had decided to drinka nd play pool rather than search for me...mullets. All wasn't jovial though as I ... read more
All I saw of Kilimanjaro
Giraffe in Tsavo
Me with our Maasi guard

Africa » Western Sahara » South » Dakhla May 21st 2007

Ess-Agadir-Laayoune-DakhlaTom Griffith When is a country not a country? According to Morocco, and 25 other countries, and the Arab League, Western Sahara is not a real nation. It is simply the large, sandy, camel-infested, southern provinces of Morocco. According to the Western Saharan government in exile, 45 other countries, and the African Union, Western Sahara is the Sahrawi Arab Democratic Republic, an independent country under Moroccan military control. And, according to the UN, it is a non self-governing territory, whatever that means. Whatever it is, and whoever actually owns it, it is basically just a huge patch of desert, and is one of the most sparsely-populated parts of the world. There are only about 350,000 people in the whole place, and 150,000 of them are Moroccan soldiers. So why would Morocco wan... read more
Almost in Dakhla...
A real Saharan camel
27 hours to go...

Africa » Ghana » Greater Accra » Accra May 21st 2007

Gone to Ghana By Jenafer Moldthan From the very first greeting at the airport of Accra, I've felt so welcome in a country so completely different from my own. Akwaaba, the Akan word for welcome, is frequently used to, it makes us feel at home in a far away place, even more so than I sometimes feel in America. As opposed to America, I feel closer to a culture that embraces free expression through all interaction and communication. From the food to the festivities I feel an innate, organic sense of connection and certainty with my surroundings. New experiences-shaking, moving, changing and growing- that's Ghana. It's not the same prescribed, generalized routine they sell to you in the states, Toto, we're not in Disneyland anymore. Items are not manufactured they're home made, so that each thing ... read more

Africa » Ghana » Greater Accra » Accra May 21st 2007

Another sweltering day in Ghana without power, but what a day… Aside from the detoxifying, ever-more-oppressive heat, it was amazing. Beach day was beyond anything I could have imagined in my wildest dreams. Acrobats, horses, manicurists with shops set up on their heads (I got my nails done—didn’t have much choice as she wiped my nail polish off with a remover-filled cotton ball that came out of nowhere, along with the press-on nails that are killing my fingers). Let me paint a picture: We pull up and get out of the bus, as only a few of us are brave enough to face the sun. It’s sudden chaos and any expectations are immediately smashed. This is not just any beach, and by now I have learned that if it’s Ghanaian, it’s full of life and positive ... read more




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