My roommate had to wear earplugs last night
as I talked constantly. I blame it on my malaria pills.
A group of us went to the hot springs for a
swim. It was a two hour drive, and I seriously have no idea how they found this
place. We drove for hours through a poor, poor village that was dry, dusty and
barren. Then all of a sudden we see a green, lush area, we have arrived! The
area we drove though consisted of houses that were unfinished, or falling
apart. Fences were pieces of scrap plastic. The roads were dirt and very
uneven. However, they had an absolutely amazing view of Mount Kilimanjaro.
The hot springs were beautiful. The water
was so clear, and surrounded by trees. However, they should rename it,
“lukewarm springs”.
For lunch we had chips mayai, which is
basically French fries baked into an egg omelette. We eat it at the house a few
times a week, and it is not a favourite. However, when it was given to us
freshly made, and covered in chili sauce, it was actually quite good! While we were eating we saw monkeys
in the tree above us. Emily got pooped on. That’s good luck, right?
On the way home we got some unbelievable
picture with Mount Kilimanjaro in the background. The poorest people, with the
most rundown homes, had the most incredible view.
you know what they say...location, location, location!
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