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”.
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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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