October 17, 2004

Moshi

Moshi is the medium-size city, tucked into the shadow of Mt. Kilimanjaro. Besides outfitting Kili expeditions, it survives on the Tanzanian crop staples: banana and coffee1. I don't have time to write details now, so I'm back to summaries again. Sooner or later, remind me to tell you about ...

  • Crowding into a dalla-dalla, listening to hip-hop
  • Climbing (and being chased off by rain) Mt. Meru
  • The sexual frustration of 13 single men -- and effectively no women -- in tents together. (Can sheer testosterone change the weather? Mt. Meru suggests that the answer may well be "yes").
  • Food poisonining at 2500 meters
  • Seeing an elephant up close (from inside a vehicle, to be sure), and simians and avians and ungulates of all descriptions (not inside a vehicle).
  • Watching a flamingo migration, tens of thousands of birds simultaneously leaving the same alkaline lake and heading off into the distance

Tomorrow morning we head off to climb Kilimanjaro.

1 A fair bit of Tanzanian coffee is apparently relabled as "Kenyan" before it is sold in the US.

October 17, 2004 07:21 AM | TrackBack | in Travelogue
Comments

"Effectively" no women? Care to elaborate?

Posted by: Liz Lawley at October 17, 2004 09:55 AM

13 sexually frustrated men + Middle of nowhere + drinking games = "a rich tapestry of experiences" that you will NEVER EVER SPEAK OF EVER AGAIN.

Posted by: K at October 18, 2004 12:07 AM

hi.

Posted by: dft at October 18, 2004 12:08 AM

Soooo lonely... too many post from beautiful women...so. . .frustrated!!

[must bury my frustration with alcohol...]

damn, Liam's got nice legs....

Posted by: Danyel-Impersonator at October 18, 2004 12:12 AM
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