Thursday, December 27, 2012

A Place In The Sky

Ngorongora Crater, Tanzania 

Last night I camped in a sanctuary amongst the clouds. The  sun formed a beautiful mosaic in the horizon. It shone down on the crater wall across from me. Masai men walked past occasionally calling out 'Jumbo' . The lake at the bottom of the crater shined like precious jewels. I felt like I was in heaven. I fell asleep to the sound of buffalo's snorting and hyena's cackling. This morning I awoke before the sun had risen The full moon shone down illuminating the night. Then the sun began to rise setting the sky on fire. I looked down from my place in the clouds and smiled. What a beautiful morning in Africa. 




Monday, December 24, 2012

Our Goat Called Christmas

 Mto Wa Mbu, Tanzani

He cried out, but he seemed resigned to the fact that he would not be around much longer. We called our goat Christmas. I tried not to look him in the eye. After the sun has set we gathered around. Our camp cook and some men from the local village tied up the goat. With one sharp movement of the knife the goat was dead. I watched with horror and intrigue. Today we celebrated Christmas the African way 






Saturday, December 22, 2012

Let the Adventure Begin

Nairobi, Kenya

After battling the chaos of Johannesburg airport, the Visa difficulties in Kenya and pre-election demonstrations I have arrived safely at my hotel in Kenya. Let the adventures begin

Friday, December 21, 2012

Back Home in Africa

Soweto, South Africa

I am back home in Africa. I feel like I have found the piece of my heart that got left behind the last time I departed. There has been so much I missed while I was away. My heart longed for Africa, and the person that this amazing continent makes me. I missed the dirt covered children that wave and sing hello  I missed the resilience of the people. I missed big open smiles. I missed Africa and I want to savour every moment I am back in my home away from home.

Friday, November 9, 2012

Monday, April 9, 2012

Aotearoa

Roturua, New Zealand


As the orange bus pulls into the township of Rotarua the smell of sulpha fills the air. The best way to describe the smell of sulpha is like rotten eggs. I took a walk through the thermal wonderland.  Thermal pools bubble up making the sound of an old kettle and the frying of bacon. Smoke and steam rise up from under the ground through storm water drains and thermal baths and escapes through every crevasse. It seems as if the entire city could erupt any second






 





Friday, April 6, 2012

The People You Meet

Rangitata, New Zealand

I am in a dorm of ten tonight. The ten beds are squeezed into a small bedroom and the triple bunks tower close to the ceiling. Baggage covers the floors. But being crammed into a room with ten people I don't know can be a blessing. When you travel you don't just discover the country you are travelling through. You discover the worlds of your fellow travellers.

The Deep South

Queenstown- Stuart Island- Milford Sound- Queenstown, New Zealand