We made it, it was long, long flight. From the plane we saw the sun go down, up, and back down again. And tomorrow I’m getting on two more planes for a total of 3-4 hours. But these planes will be small and we will hopefully be able to see stuff on the ground. We will be flying to Sudan bright and early. We are calculating things down to the pound (or Kg), because we are at the weight limit of the plane.
The was a great mix if people on the flights over. Many Indian, Muslim, and European people. I thought that was fun. The food was decent on the plane, but it after the 5th meal it got a little old.
We were in Amsterdam for a couple of hours. And it was pretty boring. I was surprised. I was hoping to at least get a glimpse of what the Netherlands is like. But it was as though I had just stepped off the plane into O’Hare or something. Everything was just as it would be in America. All signs were in English (often they didn’t even have translations, in dutch or anything). It was like a mall with tons of stores, but I felt ‘mall stoned’ not long after arriving there, so mostly I just sat and waited.
When we finally arrived in Nairobi, customs went very smooth. We paid more than double what we thought we would need to, and were not able to get them down. In any case, we got our Visas for Kenya, and our Sudan visas came today as well. Some dudes took our luggage, so we would tip them. We chased them yelling for them to let us do it. The men guarding the airport ( and all policemen for that matter) where carrying assault rifles. Interesting to see. I guess this is Africa.
The city is in a very pretty setting. The weather is just right. Maybe around 80, and usually a quick shower every day, but mostly sunny. We are sleeping under mosquito nets. The accommodations are actually quite nice. Certainly better than I thought. There is a lot of security everywhere in this city. I was told that 1/3 of the people protect or provide security for another 1/3 of the population. And the other third are in poverty. There actually seems to be a decent population of ‘middle-class’ people here. It is quite westernized. You can walk into certain buildings and feel like your back in the US. There are people wearing trendy cloths and talking on cell phones all over. We stopped at a flea market today, and I must say, these people were the most aggressive I’ve ever seen, one by one they would follow me/us (the only white people) as we walked by there stands. And after about 15 minutes there were like 30 ‘vendors’ getting in my face, shaking my hand, and working to get me to buy something. I bought nothing. And joked around with them quite a bit. I asked one man if he would be my friend if I didn’t buy anything. He said yes, I said really, then he said no. I then told him to go. To turn around and leave and that I was offended :).
So tomorrow, any glimpse of civilization will be gone. I’m actually looking forward to it. Sleeping under the stars with tribal drums in the background. I won’t post anything most likely till next wed.
Here are a few boring pictures. It’s really really hard to take pictures around here. People all over make a stink about it for some reason. They want to be paid for just being in the vicinity, and think that I’m stealing from them. Weird.
The Mayfield were we are staying, and Aaron and I composing this blog entry.
