On our first full day in Dar Es Salaam we woke up to the
gorgeous view of the bay right outside our windows. We ate a quick but filling
breakfast and headed out to explore the city.
The previous night we were able to see some of Dar Es Salaam, but seeing
it on a busy Saturday afternoon was completely different. We stopped for lunch at a food court type
place and enjoyed Chinese, Indian and American food. After lunch Edward took us on a walking tour
of the city and we were able to literally come face to face with some local
people. For me, the walking tour was the
best part of the trip so far. I was able
to look at each person and see a piece of myself or someone I know from home in
many faces. Instead of seeing Tanzanians
as on big group, I started to see individual people. As we continued the walk, we encountered
street vendors, a fish market and we learned that pictures cannot be taken of
the President’s house. We made it back
to the restaurant just in time to miss the rain an hour or two of bonding time
before we left in cabs. None of us were
ready for those taxis. Everyone quickly
learned that road rules are merely suggestions, and it is always best to buckle
up.
After dinner that night, Edward welcomed us again and
explained that from this point until the end of the trip we are one. He told us there is no separation and each
action should be made as one. He also
told us we will eat as one, which we did by sampling different dishes on the
table. After dinner, many of us stayed up to go to the supermarket and talk
about the trip so far.
Breakfast at the Slipway Hotel was great with the fried
bread being the crowd favorite. After
eating, we waited for the trucks by playing the newly discovered version of
Mancala and perfecting “The Stance.” We left the hotel and moved on to the
market. As soon as we stepped off the van we were greeted by shopkeepers trying
to sell their goods. Some things were
fairly priced, while others required some firm bartering. Each shop was filled with sculptures, jewelry
and art, but thankfully we only had 30 minutes and we couldn’t spend all of our
money. Some people turned out to be
better at bartering than others, but everyone left with at least a new story to
tell. After the market, we began the LONG journey to Iringa. Although the trip was tedious, we came up
with creative ways to pass the time.
Along the way, we saw plenty of baboons and some animals in the national
park. A little after nightfall, we
reached Iringa and had dinner. We also
got to go to the pub and cheer on the Tanzanian football team. Tomorrow begins the “real” part of our trip,
and I can’t wait to see the place I’ll call home for the next two weeks
- Ashleigh
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