Wednesday, May 20th...this is it, final leg of the trip. Wrapping things up in Nungwi ensuring we had all our flight details, enjoying the beach for the last time and gearing up for the long flight home. The reality of it all sinking in and knowing that we were finally going to see our families which is what we want but the realization and sadness that it was all soon to be over.
So we took a bunch of photos on the trip back, secured the luggage from the hotel...had one final lunch at Mercury's and then set out on the 4pm ferry. Little did we know this would be quite the adventure.
After such a smooth ride out we figured this would be the uneventful part of the trip. Yes well, this was not to be so....this ferry ride ended up being what I would refer to as "riding the hulk at universal for about 1.5 hours straight!" We started out up top in the fresh air enjoying the view but soon realizing that this came with a splash or 2 of sea water. After realizing that we were going to be soaked in a matter of minutes, we decided to sit in the covered section. Much to my surprise there were a few sea sick patrons. In fact, the job of the main porter was to walk around with vomit bags and ensure everyone had one just in case. I have never been in one place where so many people were getting sick at the exact same time in my entire life! Many of the young American and Norwegian girls were gunning it for the back of the ferry just to get fresh air (or have some privacy to do the inevitable!) . This went on for a rather long time all the while with me focusing on not losing my lunch. I quit reading, turned on the ipod and sat very focused on breathing. And thankfully, the luggage was covered but I did notice a few damp items in the suitcase when I got home!
The last negotiation of the trip was the fare to the airport. Thankfully we found a decent guy who took me to the airport for 20,000Tsh without incidence...other than the typical Dar es Salaam traffic jam. This was a lonely trip...reminiscing about all my new friends and how I might not ever see them again....but then also happy to be finally going home, back to the comfortable routine....
So we took a bunch of photos on the trip back, secured the luggage from the hotel...had one final lunch at Mercury's and then set out on the 4pm ferry. Little did we know this would be quite the adventure.
After such a smooth ride out we figured this would be the uneventful part of the trip. Yes well, this was not to be so....this ferry ride ended up being what I would refer to as "riding the hulk at universal for about 1.5 hours straight!" We started out up top in the fresh air enjoying the view but soon realizing that this came with a splash or 2 of sea water. After realizing that we were going to be soaked in a matter of minutes, we decided to sit in the covered section. Much to my surprise there were a few sea sick patrons. In fact, the job of the main porter was to walk around with vomit bags and ensure everyone had one just in case. I have never been in one place where so many people were getting sick at the exact same time in my entire life! Many of the young American and Norwegian girls were gunning it for the back of the ferry just to get fresh air (or have some privacy to do the inevitable!) . This went on for a rather long time all the while with me focusing on not losing my lunch. I quit reading, turned on the ipod and sat very focused on breathing. And thankfully, the luggage was covered but I did notice a few damp items in the suitcase when I got home!
The last negotiation of the trip was the fare to the airport. Thankfully we found a decent guy who took me to the airport for 20,000Tsh without incidence...other than the typical Dar es Salaam traffic jam. This was a lonely trip...reminiscing about all my new friends and how I might not ever see them again....but then also happy to be finally going home, back to the comfortable routine....


