For two days I'm back home, at least physically. My soul is still on the way home, the impressions of the journey are still overwhelming. My desire to travel to Africa has existed for more than 20 years, as a child I wanted to get to know this continent. This year, I finally thought, 'Why not?' So we spent a week on our own in the big city chaos of Nairobi (Kenya) and were really looking forward to the perfectly organized journey through nature.
It was an extraordinary journey for all the senses, and as such I would like to describe it.
Lasting impressions ...
… in the eyes:
The wildlife was overwhelming, we saw countless wild animals, but also the herds of Maasai were impressive. We passed many Maasai villages, especially the Boma of Emmanuel's family left lasting impressions, because we were there to see the life of the Maasai up close. It felt a bit like visiting a museum, except that it is just the Maasai's reality of life. The changing landscapes - there were countless different - as well as the breathtaking views, sunsets and the starry sky have imprinted on my inner canvas.
In addition, I remember every sleeping place, some of which were incredibly beautiful. During the walking safari we were overwhelmed every day by the beauty of the new place (even though we thought it would not be any more beautiful!).
... in the ears:
The birdsong was intense and beautiful, especially in the morning, but actually throughout the day. There were other sounds than ours, after a few days we recognized so many birds in his voice. In general, there were many animal noises, in addition to the domesticated animals such as donkeys, cattle, goats, sheep and dogs we heard other animals especially at night. The sounds of the hyenas still sound in my ears. I still hear the sound of the wind, in one night it was unmistakable. But I prefer to remember the sounds of our group and the crew. We all had a lot to talk about and, above all, to laugh. Every morning we were greeted by the crew and saying goodbye, and when we came to the camp in the afternoon, we were warmly welcomed and had fun - with some without any language!
…on the tongue:
The table was constantly covered with coffee, tea and cocoa, and the Tanzanian instant coffee sitting in the bush enjoyed hardly a coffee house top with us (in terms of taste, but not from the environment ...). I also enjoy Maneno's meals - in the middle of nowhere he cooked for us in his field kitchen. The taste of pancakes for breakfast I still have on the tongue. I also like to remember the fresh fruit with every meal, as well as the snacks that were available in the afternoons: fresh popcorn or freshly roasted peanuts - we were catered for!
... in the nose:
Apart from the sand and dust that we blew from the nose every day, there were many other impressions for the nose. After the various smells of the city, we smelt mainly animal herds that passed by. I especially smell the smoke that hangs in the huts (and clothing) of the Maasai. Since the fireplace is in the middle and the smoke is drawn off the entrance, it always smells of smoke. The salt air of the lakes will also be remembered. An unpleasant smell, but that was part of it, we have caused: the chemical smell of the anti-mosquito agents. But they showed effect, we hardly had mosquito bites to complain about (... which was perhaps also in the dry season).
…on the skin:
The wind was - thank God - almost always felt: warm and cold, sometimes stronger, sometimes weaker. The sand was also noticeable - within a short time he was stuck again on our sweaty skin. In the cat washing on the days without water, he was visible on the wet wipes. The most beautiful feeling on the skin was the water of the hot springs. In this pool we spent a lot of time, because the water was incredibly perfectly tempered and was a real treat for the skin. I can still feel the water of the falls, it pattered refreshingly and vigorously down on us.
…in the heart:
The warm community between us all - participants and crew - will be remembered forever. We participants - six women and one man, between 27 and 51 years old - were well established within a short time. We all had similar interests and values, which made the talks interesting and entertaining. The crew was also incredibly great: our community with the crew became especially clear to us when we saw other tour groups and their crews at the big campsites. I never felt that the men were "just working" for us, they were happy with us and enjoyed the work.
Also the feeling of African serenity - slowly, slowly, but sure - will continue to accompany me. And one thing has been particularly impressed after this trip: Our everyday problems have become completely relativized. There are people who have to worry about the most vital things, besides, many of our problems seem tiny.
Although this trip was not necessarily physically relaxing (at nights in the tent I did not always sleep well and the digestion sometimes needed more energy than usual), it was the total vacation for the head. He constantly had new impressions to digest and my thoughts will probably deviate again and again in the near future - so are small breaks in everyday life continue to be secured.
Finally, I would like to thank the fellow travelers for their formative time. But especially with Melanie, who organizes so much from here. And by Lemayan - our main guide, who guided us with a lot of flair for the group, situational comedy and self-mockery, and attentive looks through the bush. "Ashe naleng & Asante sana" to the whole crew: Meore, Abraham, Pita, Maneno and Rajabu!