Teresia Quinn

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I was born in Helsinki, Finland. When I was two my family moved to Tanzania in East Africa, and I spent a lot of my childhood there. I now live in the UK with my musician husband,two children and a precious cat. My Finnish culture is important to me, as are my Tanzanian roots, so my kids have learnt to be very tolerate of my multi culturalism and are happy to travel with me every summer to Finland, and also to other places as much as we can, the latest being back to Tanzania in Feb 05. I have also lived in Switzerland, the States and Norway, with no particular favourite - they've all been great adventures.



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February 4th 2006

Tuesday 15th February Harriet had asked us before whether we wanted to go to the mnada earlier in the day and cut our Akie visit short, but we had declined as we were not particularly interested in seeing the animal slaughter which was taking place in the morning. We would miss some of the commerce and most of the cattle and goat selling, but the Akie visit more than made up for that. There would still be lots going on at the market in the afternoon and Harriet especially wanted us to eat some goat meat which could be bought and to meet a friend of hers called Mr Moita, who, although he is not old in years, is a Maasai elder and would show us around the market. Mr Moita spotted us immediately when we ... read more



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February 15th 2005

Tuesday 15th February How sad didn’t this morning feel, this trip’s last full day? Harriet woke us up early as we had a meeting with our friend Mr Meela, the bee expert, today. We were to spend the morning with him and Harriet on a field trip to see how the Akie tribe was getting on with the beekeeping and animal husbandry project they were involved in. In the afternoon we were planning to go to the big ‘mnada’ or Maasai market in Kibaya which happens on the 1st and the 15th of every month. After breakfast we set out with Massud driving, our first stop being Mr Meela’s house from where we were to pick him up. He lives in Kibaya, not far from Harriet, in a neat, white washed house with a small shamba ... read more



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February 14th 2005

Monday 14th February After a feverish night I swallowed some paracetamol and got up early. The morning sun was shining through the flimsy curtain, and there were African morning sounds coming from outside; chickens, dogs barking in the distance, askaris talking softly to each other. Harriet had left breakfast for us as she had gone briefly to her office, which is just walking distance from her house. We ate breakfast outside on the veranda, bacon, eggs and toast. Harriet’s houseboy Charles was in the kitchen cooking food for Dessie and the cats. We liked Charles immediately, he was a gentle person with a lovely smile. He absolutely adores the animals, and would miss Dessie I think more than anyone else when the family leave. The kittens had an eye infection and he would painstakingly put ointment ... read more



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February 13th 2005

Sunday 13th February I must confess to having had a lousy night. Anja wasn’t too happy either with her ‘trasa’ substitute. Even the comfortable bed seemed lumpy and hot, and Paul’s tossing and turning with his sore legs didn’t help. I was however looking forward to today as we were going to Kibaya, to Harriet’s home and to somewhere completely new. I decided to totally ignore my virus infection, pack myself full of paracetamol and carry on regardless. I just couldn’t afford to be ill just now, with only a few more days to go. I could always be sick when I got back to England, some more days off work wouldn’t be the end of the world. First things first. I wanted to find our maid and ask her what she knew of ‘trasa’s’ fate. ... read more



Day 10 The South Beach

Published: February 1st 2006Africa » Tanzania » East » Dar es Salaam
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February 12th 2005

Saturday 12th February Even though it must have been a late night for Harriet and Jon-Erik, they were up bright and early - how do they do it? ‘Knock, knock’ came the wake-up call on our door and we had to leave those soft beds. Today was Jon-Erik’s birthday, so we had a present prepared for him to open at the breakfast table. We all trouped downstairs and sang Happy Birthday for him, and luckily our teen-agers did not have to cringe with embarrassment as we were the only ones in the restaurant. He had quite a few presents and we gave him a pedometer to measure how far he walks and how many steps he takes. After a shower we were ready for our beach day. I had always gone north of the Msasani Peninsula ... read more



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February 10th 2005

Thursday 10th February Dar-es-Salaam and the coast were beckoning today, but only after about 8 hours of sweltering driving between the city and us. Vidar was not joining us as he was going on the school trip to Arusha National Park, which had been planned a long time in advance. Jon-Erik had a full working day to do, so he was going to fly to Dar and join us there in the evening. This meant we needed only one car, even if we had to squeeze in a bit. Jon-Erik, Ossian and Carita were to fly back to Moshi on Sunday, while Harriet would drive us to Kibaya, a journey I was greatly looking forward to. It was quite a feat to pack the car, because although we had minimal luggage with us, there were still ... read more



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February 9th 2005

Wednesday 9th February We got up again fairly early; there just wasn’t time for any lie-ins on this holiday. I had decided that I had to get back to Emslies Travel as I was sure Shafiq was working there and I really wanted to meet him. I realized that we both had been at ISM at the same time in 1977-78, but I couldn’t remember him. I wanted yet again to thank him for starting our ISM alumni group web site which has given us so much pleasure this last year. The plan for this day was to go and see a snake park which was situated along the Arusha road, not too far from the Mount Meru Game Sanctuary where I had spent a lot of time in my youth. Harriet wanted to pop in ... read more



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February 8th 2005

Tuesday 8th February When we woke up, Jon-Erik had already left for work. I have forgotten how hot it gets in Moshi, and as our bodies were used to the bleak English winter, we found the night quite sweaty. Scott was still not well, he was very bunged up and sort of swollen in the face, but he had no temperature so we decided he would definitely have a go at visiting ISM later in the morning. Anja is much better at coping with the heat, but Scott finds it hard, so maybe this was one reason as well why he wasn’t very responsive, but living in his own world, behaving like the teenager he is. Harriet amused me when we made breakfast, as she doesn't really know this kitchen well. Jon-Erik's house is very nice, ... read more



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February 7th 2005

Monday 7th February Sleeping in these semi permanent tents is great. You get the feeling of being under canvas but it still feels safe and secure as there is a proper roof and a raised floor. The tents at Kisima Ngeda had very comfortable beds, unlike the ones we used to have in Mikumi National Park, when we stayed at that camp in the 70s. We adored this camp and there was always lots of wildlife right around the tents. But the beds were terrible and there was perhaps a little too much wildlife inside as well. I don't mind the bats and I can handle mice running over my sheets, but beetles, cockroaches and centipedes sharing your bed are more difficult to accept! We had breakfast at 8 am as usual. Another glorious morning with ... read more



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February 6th 2005

Sunday 6th February. Anyone who has stayed in a camp is aware of 'early morning tea'. This is a wake-up call before dawn, for people wanting to go on a morning drive in the park. This morning we got up before we were able to get early morning tea, which could not be served earlier than 6 am. We had our alarm clocks on for 5.40am. It turned out to be only us four adults going, as Harriet's youngsters thought there were too few animals around to warrant getting up at that un-godly hour, and of my two one was ill and the other impossible to wake! Imagine if you will getting dressed in the cold morning, needing a torch to get to the car, shivering and trying not to make any noise as all sound ... read more






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