Receiving a suitcase full of 45 pounds of Oreos, Parmesan cheese, Trader Joes snacks, conditioner, magazines, games and toys for my town, rechargeable batteries and NYT crossword puzzles.
Befriending a 3 year old at the brousse station who was ready to come to Vatomandry with us. She had no problem touching our hands and telling us…"these are the vazaha’s (foreigner’s) hands” until her mom pulled her away.
Deciding to splurge on a lobster dinner in
Vatomandry for about $14 only to find out that each meal came with two
lobsters.
Introducing yoyos, bubble wands, and UNO to
Tsarasambo. Also the iphone.
Having a relatively problem free brousse
experience, with only one flat tire and only 7 minutes of repairs…(this must be
a country record). Also Dad
climbing in the back of the truck with 20 other people for the trip to
Vatomandry.
VAKONA LODGE in Andasibe. Chocolate cereal (with real milk), scrabble, hot water, ping pong…and lemurs. Also one of the most beautiful hotels I’ve ever been in…it was culture shock all over again.
Not being able to get to our hotel in Tana because
of mass demonstrations blocking all the streets downtown…tear gas, lots of
police and tens of thousands of people. I still deny the fact that there was
ever tear gas…although my Dad says otherwise.
Surviving the road to Berenty in the dark…worse
road I’ve ever seen in my life. My dad agrees. We spent more time driving next
to the road than actually on it. The trip home was maybe worse seeing as I had
been sick all night and had only stopped throwing up an hour before we left.
Lemurs everywhere. Tanning in the sun, hanging in the trees, and watching us eat breakfast.
Hiking
in the spiny forest and seeing all kinds of crazy looking plants. Also getting
rained on despite it being a desert…luckily I had a bright orange umbrella to
hike with.
Adventuring
to Lokaro Bay in Fort Dauphin but first discovering we were traveling by
boat…with a very dark storm in the distance. Arriving at a deserted beach and
having a fresh fish lunch on the beach.
Sitting
at a local Malagasy bar looking out on the Indian Ocean, and literally feeling
like we were going to fall into the ocean because of the slanted balcony.
Being
trailed by an Israeli couple for the second half of our vacation…from the
airport, to Berenty to Fort Dauphin, to the isolated beach in Lokaro Bay.
Eventually we started a conversation and became friends. Had the next few dinners
with them in Fort Dauphin and Tana, and planned a future trip to Israel.
Bargaining
on the streets of Tana for an instrument we didn’t actually want. The first
price was 50,000Ar, and within 5 minutes they were down to 5,000Ar. And then
5,000Ar for three instruments…we still didn’t buy.
Overall it was a great trip, and its sad to see him go...but he's leaving with lots of good stories and great pictures. And seeing as it went really well...all I can say is that you should probably come visit too.
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