So, I didn't think I would have another blog opportunity but at Doogles for a few hours waiting for a bus seems like the perfect time!
We only have one week left in Malawi and there have already been many teary goodbyes. We have, since the last blog, been to Mozambique, had my family out here and then been back to Nsanje for a week. We have forgone climbing Mulanje to spend a few more days in Nsanje so I will have to come back for that.
Peter is here now, he says hello.
Leaving Nsanje was very sad, there were lots of tears and hugs. It's like nothing I've really done before. I have no idea when I will be back in Malawi, hopefully very soon but who knows! We have packed up our home and given away a lot of unwanted clothes. It was really nice seeing lots of our neighbours wearing our clothes. I don't know how they managed it, but most of them looked better in them! However, I am bringing home lots of national wear, as well as a fair few wooden animals - Dad will be pleased!
Malawi has been incredible and, with limited experience, I don't think there is another place in the world quite like it. The people are the most friendly I have ever met and I feel like I have made true friends here.
I'm not really sure what else to say, maybe I'll write another post at home when internet is free!
See you all very soon!
Chloe X
Monday, 8 August 2011
Monday, 6 June 2011
June!! Where has the year gone?
So, I realise that there has been quite a substantial lapse in blogging over the past little while but this is all with good reason! Namely that I have actually been busy and have, many times, broken the 'one task for the morning, one task for the afternoon' rule. Drama has taken up a substantial part of this busy time with both our village drama group and School group performing in relatively close proximity.
The drama group in Mbeta village performed on 14th May along with some traditional music and dances. Despite some last minute changes (they hadn't told us in rehearsals that two of our actors, playing a teenage couple, were actually siblings and didn't really want to perform those roles) which they dealt with exceptionally, it was a huge success. Lots of people went to the HIV testing centre which was set up during the performance and we were also on the Malawian radio which was pretty cool. We've been on the radio directly or indirectly about 4 or 5 times so far which is 4 or 5 times more than in the UK. Score.
Our school drama was pushed back time after time after time due to not being ready, timing complications and various other problems but we finally performed to Nsanje Secondary school on 26th May. The cast were fab but the audience were incredibly noisy. Theatre is just a very different thing here and the audience etiquette we all learn at home is definitely not on the agenda here! We were really proud of our students, some of them have learnt their lines perfectly which is no mean feat when it's in your second language. A few of them are really, really good and some of the scenes are hilarious. Obviously we had a few mishaps but nothing major and on 4th June we were scheduled to perform to a larger paying audience from around Nsanje. However, that was not to be as neither Nancy nor I were really aware of the differences in publicity in Malawi and the UK! In Malawi it is ideal to inform people of an event a few days in advance so they don't forget, and you need to play very loud music for about an hour before your event begins so that people hear the music and either remember that the event is happening or decide to go and check out what's going on with all the music.
Although the performance on the 4th went incredibly well, we are performing again on the 8th to what should be a larger audience. If not, we can only say we tried our best! The students have made us so proud and it has been so much fun to work with all of them. We have cried with laughter and nearly cried with stress and frustration when only 3 people turn up to a rehearsal, but on the whole it has been so rewarding for us and, hopefully, for them!
Since my last entry, Nancy's parents came for a visit and we did a little tour of Malawi with them. It was all going swimmingly until we got to Zomba and Nancy decided that the growing red patch on her leg was a bit painful and we should see a doctor. So it was that on Easter Sunday 2011 I found myself sitting outside the 'minor theatre' as they cut open Nancy's leg and squeezed out some puss. I'm quite glad I didn't see that bit, I bet it was gross. She had a nice hole in her leg for about 3 weeks but it's all healed now and it meant that we got to see the full range of health services available in Malawi. The verdict was very good. Aside from the leg drama we went to Majete, Mulanje and the lake but the highlight was definitely Nsanje. Everyone was so excited to see Nancy's parents and the 'Bent buckets' were welcomed with open arms and a lot of handshaking. It has made me ridiculously excited about my family coming over! Only one short month to go now, it's crazy.
I genuinely do not know how time has gone so fast. In September, on the plane, it felt like such a long time to be out here. While everything feels homely here now and normal and we have made true friends, it feels like it isn't allowed to be over. My flight lands at Heathrow on the 16th August and I have a feeling that the journey is going to be a crazy mix of emotions. I will definitely be making the most of our last couple of months here, the next vols coming out to Nsanje are very, very lucky people!
The drama group in Mbeta village performed on 14th May along with some traditional music and dances. Despite some last minute changes (they hadn't told us in rehearsals that two of our actors, playing a teenage couple, were actually siblings and didn't really want to perform those roles) which they dealt with exceptionally, it was a huge success. Lots of people went to the HIV testing centre which was set up during the performance and we were also on the Malawian radio which was pretty cool. We've been on the radio directly or indirectly about 4 or 5 times so far which is 4 or 5 times more than in the UK. Score.
Our school drama was pushed back time after time after time due to not being ready, timing complications and various other problems but we finally performed to Nsanje Secondary school on 26th May. The cast were fab but the audience were incredibly noisy. Theatre is just a very different thing here and the audience etiquette we all learn at home is definitely not on the agenda here! We were really proud of our students, some of them have learnt their lines perfectly which is no mean feat when it's in your second language. A few of them are really, really good and some of the scenes are hilarious. Obviously we had a few mishaps but nothing major and on 4th June we were scheduled to perform to a larger paying audience from around Nsanje. However, that was not to be as neither Nancy nor I were really aware of the differences in publicity in Malawi and the UK! In Malawi it is ideal to inform people of an event a few days in advance so they don't forget, and you need to play very loud music for about an hour before your event begins so that people hear the music and either remember that the event is happening or decide to go and check out what's going on with all the music.
Although the performance on the 4th went incredibly well, we are performing again on the 8th to what should be a larger audience. If not, we can only say we tried our best! The students have made us so proud and it has been so much fun to work with all of them. We have cried with laughter and nearly cried with stress and frustration when only 3 people turn up to a rehearsal, but on the whole it has been so rewarding for us and, hopefully, for them!
Since my last entry, Nancy's parents came for a visit and we did a little tour of Malawi with them. It was all going swimmingly until we got to Zomba and Nancy decided that the growing red patch on her leg was a bit painful and we should see a doctor. So it was that on Easter Sunday 2011 I found myself sitting outside the 'minor theatre' as they cut open Nancy's leg and squeezed out some puss. I'm quite glad I didn't see that bit, I bet it was gross. She had a nice hole in her leg for about 3 weeks but it's all healed now and it meant that we got to see the full range of health services available in Malawi. The verdict was very good. Aside from the leg drama we went to Majete, Mulanje and the lake but the highlight was definitely Nsanje. Everyone was so excited to see Nancy's parents and the 'Bent buckets' were welcomed with open arms and a lot of handshaking. It has made me ridiculously excited about my family coming over! Only one short month to go now, it's crazy.
I genuinely do not know how time has gone so fast. In September, on the plane, it felt like such a long time to be out here. While everything feels homely here now and normal and we have made true friends, it feels like it isn't allowed to be over. My flight lands at Heathrow on the 16th August and I have a feeling that the journey is going to be a crazy mix of emotions. I will definitely be making the most of our last couple of months here, the next vols coming out to Nsanje are very, very lucky people!
Sunday, 20 March 2011
March...And most of February
Alright, so I realise that I haven't posted anything on here for a fair while. This is largely due to me finding emails more interesting than my blog so they take priority when I have limited internet surfing time!
Since I last wrote nothing particularly dramatic has happened other than I have turned 19 (W00p!). My birthday was wonderful. I woke up for my 7am lesson to a treasure hunt around our house which ended up at school in my desk drawer which was full of flipflops, sweets and cards from Nancy and one that lots of the teachers had signed.
Flipflops were definitely an excellent present as mine had broken the week before while on the way back to our backpackers in Blantyre. Walking with one shoe on up the road trying to carry a bag full of four and washing powder caused much staring but now I have some shiny new ones. I think I'm going to invest in a spare pair of shoes lest this tragedy ever occur again and I am left shoeless with no upcoming birthday to replace them.
Pre-birthday Nancy and I had done a mega food shop as a sort of birthday present. We bought mayonnaise, gherkins, hot chocolate, sausages, jelly. We managed to find both cream cheese AND brie which was amazing. My birthday food was a highlight and Nancy and Michelle made me lovely cupcakes. All in all it was a wonderful day and a birthday that I'm sure never to forget. I also had a substantial amount of post which is still coming in slowly but surely. Thank you to everyone who has sent something, even if it hasn't arrived yet - I have faith that Malawi may be unreliable when it comes to punctuality but that eventually most things reach their destination.
Our project is going really well at the moment. The village drama group is pretty much ready to perform and rehearsals for Romeo and Juliet are in full swing. Despite losing two members of our cast without warning when they transferred to other schools, we have some fine actors and some classic comedy characters. I feel that most of the funny stories are not going to translate onto here but there will be plenty to tell and act once I am back. Suffice to say that some of these kids are crazy and so, so funny. Nancy and I have been in tears on too many occasions to mention.
Lessons are also going well, students are gradually beginning to understand that I don't really want them to sleep in my lessons. I have taken to knocking on their desk if they are sleeping. Usually this gets them to wake up and start working, however reluctantly. One boy however managed to render me incapable of response when I knocked on his desk and asked him to wake up to which he replied, "Five more minutes..." Unsure of what to say to this I just wandered over to help some other people. Sure enough, five minutes later Joseph jerked up, eyes wide awake, stretched a little and got out his book. It was very surreal and I had to try hard not to laugh. I need to keep up my 'Miss Taylor' appearance, not that they take any notice!
At the moment Nadia from Project Trust is here and is coming to Nsanje to check out our project. It's very exciting having someone from home over here. Nancy's parents come in less than a month which is incredibly exciting. I can't believe how time has flown. Our half-way mark was on 7th March and I have a strong feeling that the second half is going to fly by!
Haven't got much time now but I promise to get a proper blog post up and running soon!
Missing everyone lots, but I'm not coming home for a little while!
C xxxx
Since I last wrote nothing particularly dramatic has happened other than I have turned 19 (W00p!). My birthday was wonderful. I woke up for my 7am lesson to a treasure hunt around our house which ended up at school in my desk drawer which was full of flipflops, sweets and cards from Nancy and one that lots of the teachers had signed.
Flipflops were definitely an excellent present as mine had broken the week before while on the way back to our backpackers in Blantyre. Walking with one shoe on up the road trying to carry a bag full of four and washing powder caused much staring but now I have some shiny new ones. I think I'm going to invest in a spare pair of shoes lest this tragedy ever occur again and I am left shoeless with no upcoming birthday to replace them.
Pre-birthday Nancy and I had done a mega food shop as a sort of birthday present. We bought mayonnaise, gherkins, hot chocolate, sausages, jelly. We managed to find both cream cheese AND brie which was amazing. My birthday food was a highlight and Nancy and Michelle made me lovely cupcakes. All in all it was a wonderful day and a birthday that I'm sure never to forget. I also had a substantial amount of post which is still coming in slowly but surely. Thank you to everyone who has sent something, even if it hasn't arrived yet - I have faith that Malawi may be unreliable when it comes to punctuality but that eventually most things reach their destination.
Our project is going really well at the moment. The village drama group is pretty much ready to perform and rehearsals for Romeo and Juliet are in full swing. Despite losing two members of our cast without warning when they transferred to other schools, we have some fine actors and some classic comedy characters. I feel that most of the funny stories are not going to translate onto here but there will be plenty to tell and act once I am back. Suffice to say that some of these kids are crazy and so, so funny. Nancy and I have been in tears on too many occasions to mention.
Lessons are also going well, students are gradually beginning to understand that I don't really want them to sleep in my lessons. I have taken to knocking on their desk if they are sleeping. Usually this gets them to wake up and start working, however reluctantly. One boy however managed to render me incapable of response when I knocked on his desk and asked him to wake up to which he replied, "Five more minutes..." Unsure of what to say to this I just wandered over to help some other people. Sure enough, five minutes later Joseph jerked up, eyes wide awake, stretched a little and got out his book. It was very surreal and I had to try hard not to laugh. I need to keep up my 'Miss Taylor' appearance, not that they take any notice!
At the moment Nadia from Project Trust is here and is coming to Nsanje to check out our project. It's very exciting having someone from home over here. Nancy's parents come in less than a month which is incredibly exciting. I can't believe how time has flown. Our half-way mark was on 7th March and I have a strong feeling that the second half is going to fly by!
Haven't got much time now but I promise to get a proper blog post up and running soon!
Missing everyone lots, but I'm not coming home for a little while!
C xxxx
Friday, 21 January 2011
2011!
Happy New Year everyone!
I hope you all had wonderful Christmasses and are having a good 2011 so far. I, personally had a wonderful holiday - thanks for asking.
Our travels started on the 9th of December as we were offered a lift to Blantyre a day earlier than expected. Our visas were almost sorted and are still not quite inished but they're oficial now and we just need the stamp in our passports. Staying in the beautiful place known as Doogles (it's not actually very pretty but there's a bar and good food and often a surprising amount of people willing to uy a few drinks) we ended up there for four nights in total before heading up to Zomba.
Now, for some brief history, Zomba used to be the capital city of Malawi but has now been replaced by Lilongwe. It's a stunning place with big green mountains and monkeys everywhere (much to Nancy's delight). We stayed at 'The Trout Farm' which is...a trout farm. However, they are not selling the trout because they don't have enough and I reckon they make most of their money from the little chalets and people like me. There's no electricity so they equip you with lots o candles and there's a wood-burning stove which they light for you in the evenings. It's actually rather cold up in the mountains in Zomba. Now, I realise I have probably written about weather and temperature an awful lot but I'm British and as many of you are too then you should be appreciating my meteorological conversation. Seriously it was cold! I wanted a jumper but hadn't thought to pack one for our holiday. We slept with blankets and warmed up by a fire. I enjoyed being cosy again and it was definitely good to be cooler when we went hiking. Yup, a 6 hour hike - Gold DofE thank youuu. The views from the top were just incredible, I don't think I'll ever forget looking over the planes of Malawi from what feels like the top o the world only a few metres from a pretty sheer drop down.
After a few days in Zomba being healthy and catching up on sleep we hopped on a bus (which took about an hour to get going) which took us to Senga Bay. When I say it took us there, I mean it took us somewhere and then pointed us to a minibus which, in turn, stopped randomly again and pointed us to a pick-up which actually took us to Senga Bay. I'm sure I raved about Lake Malawi after Lake of Stars but I have to reinforce how beautiful it is. I'll try to upload some photos at some point. Senga Bay is pretty quiet and we chilled out on the beach, ate nice food and wandered up to the Crocodile farm and 'Stuart's Tropical Fish Farm' which was a hilarious anti-climax that I wouldn't change for the world. That day we walked around for about 5 hours in total and got a little burnt (Nancy more than me. Ha! Sorry Nancy...but I am usually 'the burnt one'). Our last night at Senga bay we were taken by some Slovenian travellers to the local bar which was hilarious. Malawians have now made me fully appreciate the cliche of 'Dance like nobody's watching'. They will just wander onto the dance floor and have the time of their lives all alone. It makes me smile. we had a bit of a late one and a few drinks before heading back and getting up early the next day to head on to Nkhotakhota.
This time we managed to stay on the same minibus the whole way although at one point it broke down and we all had to get off. Getting our bags off was a bit of hassle but was nothing compared to 'Giraffe man' who was trying to transport about 7 wooden giraffes which were about a metre tall. He unloaded all of them, then waited for about 10 minutes before the bus fixed itself and we all hopped back on with our bags. It wasn't so easy for Giraffe man, he now had to reload all his giraffes but the boot door was jammed and so he had to attempt to load them through the window before the driver started going again. Poor, poor giraffe man.
We arrived in Nkhotakhota and were only planning on staying one night so we checked in somewhere we thought was cheap (don't always trust the Bradt guide!). It sure looked cheap but all we wanted was a bed so we dumped our bags before going out to explore and take a look at the pottery which is beautiful and has a rather nice gift shop... On our return we asked about the price of our room and found that it was about the same as a much nicer place. We then discovered the water wasn't working. We then asked for food which was extortionately expensive but it was now dark and there was nothing at all nearby. So, we spent our evening exhausted and wanting a shower eating overpriced food which took 2 and a half hours to come. During this frustrating 2 and a half hours we were watching Sky News. Now, this was exciting for the first half hour of reports on the Uk's snow and something about cricket but it turns out that Sky News pretty much repeats itself every half hour. So, about 5 identical news reports later, we fell into bed and set the alarm for 'early'. We got out pretty speedily in the morning and could have left without paying as the guy on the door said goodbye but, alas, our morals are just too strong.
Needless to say, we couldn't wait to get to Kande Beach.
The Kande Beach journey was pretty smooth from what I can recall -checks journal- yup, nothing of interest to report there. Kande is essentially a village and someone has built a tourist resort on the beach. I wouldn't really want to spend more than a week there because you're rather limited to where you can go but the beach is absolutely beautiful, unspoilt. I spent a fair few hours getting some tan on my shins. They are now golden brown! We didn't do anything too exciting but rented a pedallo one day to go to the little island. We met some pretty cool people, I have never really experienced 'overland trucks' before (probably because I live on an island) but I now know what they are. I'm not sure if I'd want to do so much driving around Africa but it sounded like they've seen some pretty incredible things. Don't even ask about the money!
We left Kande slightly reluctantly for Nkhata bay. We weren't reluctant for long. Nkhata bay is seemingly the party capital of the lakeshore and we had the most incredible time. We were there from the 22nd to the 28th so had a good 5 nights in which to explore and party hard for Nancy's birthday (24th) and Christmas (and boxing day and the 27th...). There were a couple of times we were out to see the sunrise over the lake and it was genuinely my highlight of our holidays. The lodge we were in was wonderful depite a lot of steep stone stairs which are unavoidable regardless of whether you want to go to your room, the bathroom or the bar. Really I reckon they're a health and safety risk but Malawi don't have quite the same rules about that kind of thing. Right on the lakeshore our little 2-person cabin was very sweet and we had lots of morning swims and generally relaxed during the day.
Christmas was incredibly surreal away from home and didn't particularly feel like Christmas. It was very warm but not too hot. I had only had 3 hours sleep after getting back at 5.30am from the last night so we pretty much just chilled out. I had a phonecall from home which was surreal. Having not heard my family's voices in 3 months it was a tiny bit emotional but I wasn't particularly sad, just...emotional. I dunno, but it was lovely to hear about everyone at home and the snow and to hear my mum ask me how she can end the call (on skype) once we had finished:-
Mum: ' I might have to get Henry to tell me how to hang up'
Me: 'There's proably a big red button somewhere, probably with a picture of a phone on it' Mum: ' Oh yes! It says 'end call' on it'
Clearly nothig has changed.
Our stay in Nkhata bay went too quickly but we had to start heading south or we would never have made it back for the start of term. We spent New Years in Cape Maclear where there is also a lot of partying but there are far more tourists whereas we had spent most of our nights in Nkhata bay with the locals. We still had a good time though, depite a wee bit too much alcohol on new years. Standard. I even ended up working on a couple of bars over our stay which was fun, although the shooters bar work deinitely contributed to my inebriation on New Years Eve.
Finally on January 2nd we ended up back in Blantyre where all the fun had begun and we are now back in Nsanje. Despite an amazing holiday it is so good to be home. We were almost away for 4 weeks and having my own bed and Geoffrey meowing in the morning is normality and comfortable and I won't be rushing off again too soon. Having said that, we head to Blantyre on Friday to meet the new Project Trust volunteers who are in Malawi for 8 months. I'm so excited to meet everyone and plan some meet ups. For now though, lesson plans and the like are my evenings. I am surprisingly into the whole planning side of things despite my record back at home! I tidied my room today. I know. I am a changed woman! Admittedly there's nothing like as much stuff in my room in Nsanje but still, I did it! Our house is now beautifully clean and tidy.
Today we went monkey hunting. We didn't find any even though we brought bananas and mangoes and everything! It was rather dissapointing but we are planning to try again soon and no doubt we will have some hilarious monkey-related anecdotes and monkey-starring photos very soon.
So, Happy 2011! I'll do my best to continue my updates.
Thank you so much to everyone who sent me Christmas emails/letters/cards. I had so much post when we got back from our holidays and it was a lovely welcome back home. I am attempting to reply but I can't promise too much. Even if my replies aren't long or quick, please know that I really appreciate everything from home, even if it's just a ramble about your life (actually, I especially like those) so if you have a spare minute in the near future drop me a note.
Love to everyone!
Chloe xxx
I hope you all had wonderful Christmasses and are having a good 2011 so far. I, personally had a wonderful holiday - thanks for asking.
Our travels started on the 9th of December as we were offered a lift to Blantyre a day earlier than expected. Our visas were almost sorted and are still not quite inished but they're oficial now and we just need the stamp in our passports. Staying in the beautiful place known as Doogles (it's not actually very pretty but there's a bar and good food and often a surprising amount of people willing to uy a few drinks) we ended up there for four nights in total before heading up to Zomba.
Now, for some brief history, Zomba used to be the capital city of Malawi but has now been replaced by Lilongwe. It's a stunning place with big green mountains and monkeys everywhere (much to Nancy's delight). We stayed at 'The Trout Farm' which is...a trout farm. However, they are not selling the trout because they don't have enough and I reckon they make most of their money from the little chalets and people like me. There's no electricity so they equip you with lots o candles and there's a wood-burning stove which they light for you in the evenings. It's actually rather cold up in the mountains in Zomba. Now, I realise I have probably written about weather and temperature an awful lot but I'm British and as many of you are too then you should be appreciating my meteorological conversation. Seriously it was cold! I wanted a jumper but hadn't thought to pack one for our holiday. We slept with blankets and warmed up by a fire. I enjoyed being cosy again and it was definitely good to be cooler when we went hiking. Yup, a 6 hour hike - Gold DofE thank youuu. The views from the top were just incredible, I don't think I'll ever forget looking over the planes of Malawi from what feels like the top o the world only a few metres from a pretty sheer drop down.
After a few days in Zomba being healthy and catching up on sleep we hopped on a bus (which took about an hour to get going) which took us to Senga Bay. When I say it took us there, I mean it took us somewhere and then pointed us to a minibus which, in turn, stopped randomly again and pointed us to a pick-up which actually took us to Senga Bay. I'm sure I raved about Lake Malawi after Lake of Stars but I have to reinforce how beautiful it is. I'll try to upload some photos at some point. Senga Bay is pretty quiet and we chilled out on the beach, ate nice food and wandered up to the Crocodile farm and 'Stuart's Tropical Fish Farm' which was a hilarious anti-climax that I wouldn't change for the world. That day we walked around for about 5 hours in total and got a little burnt (Nancy more than me. Ha! Sorry Nancy...but I am usually 'the burnt one'). Our last night at Senga bay we were taken by some Slovenian travellers to the local bar which was hilarious. Malawians have now made me fully appreciate the cliche of 'Dance like nobody's watching'. They will just wander onto the dance floor and have the time of their lives all alone. It makes me smile. we had a bit of a late one and a few drinks before heading back and getting up early the next day to head on to Nkhotakhota.
This time we managed to stay on the same minibus the whole way although at one point it broke down and we all had to get off. Getting our bags off was a bit of hassle but was nothing compared to 'Giraffe man' who was trying to transport about 7 wooden giraffes which were about a metre tall. He unloaded all of them, then waited for about 10 minutes before the bus fixed itself and we all hopped back on with our bags. It wasn't so easy for Giraffe man, he now had to reload all his giraffes but the boot door was jammed and so he had to attempt to load them through the window before the driver started going again. Poor, poor giraffe man.
We arrived in Nkhotakhota and were only planning on staying one night so we checked in somewhere we thought was cheap (don't always trust the Bradt guide!). It sure looked cheap but all we wanted was a bed so we dumped our bags before going out to explore and take a look at the pottery which is beautiful and has a rather nice gift shop... On our return we asked about the price of our room and found that it was about the same as a much nicer place. We then discovered the water wasn't working. We then asked for food which was extortionately expensive but it was now dark and there was nothing at all nearby. So, we spent our evening exhausted and wanting a shower eating overpriced food which took 2 and a half hours to come. During this frustrating 2 and a half hours we were watching Sky News. Now, this was exciting for the first half hour of reports on the Uk's snow and something about cricket but it turns out that Sky News pretty much repeats itself every half hour. So, about 5 identical news reports later, we fell into bed and set the alarm for 'early'. We got out pretty speedily in the morning and could have left without paying as the guy on the door said goodbye but, alas, our morals are just too strong.
Needless to say, we couldn't wait to get to Kande Beach.
The Kande Beach journey was pretty smooth from what I can recall -checks journal- yup, nothing of interest to report there. Kande is essentially a village and someone has built a tourist resort on the beach. I wouldn't really want to spend more than a week there because you're rather limited to where you can go but the beach is absolutely beautiful, unspoilt. I spent a fair few hours getting some tan on my shins. They are now golden brown! We didn't do anything too exciting but rented a pedallo one day to go to the little island. We met some pretty cool people, I have never really experienced 'overland trucks' before (probably because I live on an island) but I now know what they are. I'm not sure if I'd want to do so much driving around Africa but it sounded like they've seen some pretty incredible things. Don't even ask about the money!
We left Kande slightly reluctantly for Nkhata bay. We weren't reluctant for long. Nkhata bay is seemingly the party capital of the lakeshore and we had the most incredible time. We were there from the 22nd to the 28th so had a good 5 nights in which to explore and party hard for Nancy's birthday (24th) and Christmas (and boxing day and the 27th...). There were a couple of times we were out to see the sunrise over the lake and it was genuinely my highlight of our holidays. The lodge we were in was wonderful depite a lot of steep stone stairs which are unavoidable regardless of whether you want to go to your room, the bathroom or the bar. Really I reckon they're a health and safety risk but Malawi don't have quite the same rules about that kind of thing. Right on the lakeshore our little 2-person cabin was very sweet and we had lots of morning swims and generally relaxed during the day.
Christmas was incredibly surreal away from home and didn't particularly feel like Christmas. It was very warm but not too hot. I had only had 3 hours sleep after getting back at 5.30am from the last night so we pretty much just chilled out. I had a phonecall from home which was surreal. Having not heard my family's voices in 3 months it was a tiny bit emotional but I wasn't particularly sad, just...emotional. I dunno, but it was lovely to hear about everyone at home and the snow and to hear my mum ask me how she can end the call (on skype) once we had finished:-
Mum: ' I might have to get Henry to tell me how to hang up'
Me: 'There's proably a big red button somewhere, probably with a picture of a phone on it' Mum: ' Oh yes! It says 'end call' on it'
Clearly nothig has changed.
Our stay in Nkhata bay went too quickly but we had to start heading south or we would never have made it back for the start of term. We spent New Years in Cape Maclear where there is also a lot of partying but there are far more tourists whereas we had spent most of our nights in Nkhata bay with the locals. We still had a good time though, depite a wee bit too much alcohol on new years. Standard. I even ended up working on a couple of bars over our stay which was fun, although the shooters bar work deinitely contributed to my inebriation on New Years Eve.
Finally on January 2nd we ended up back in Blantyre where all the fun had begun and we are now back in Nsanje. Despite an amazing holiday it is so good to be home. We were almost away for 4 weeks and having my own bed and Geoffrey meowing in the morning is normality and comfortable and I won't be rushing off again too soon. Having said that, we head to Blantyre on Friday to meet the new Project Trust volunteers who are in Malawi for 8 months. I'm so excited to meet everyone and plan some meet ups. For now though, lesson plans and the like are my evenings. I am surprisingly into the whole planning side of things despite my record back at home! I tidied my room today. I know. I am a changed woman! Admittedly there's nothing like as much stuff in my room in Nsanje but still, I did it! Our house is now beautifully clean and tidy.
Today we went monkey hunting. We didn't find any even though we brought bananas and mangoes and everything! It was rather dissapointing but we are planning to try again soon and no doubt we will have some hilarious monkey-related anecdotes and monkey-starring photos very soon.
So, Happy 2011! I'll do my best to continue my updates.
Thank you so much to everyone who sent me Christmas emails/letters/cards. I had so much post when we got back from our holidays and it was a lovely welcome back home. I am attempting to reply but I can't promise too much. Even if my replies aren't long or quick, please know that I really appreciate everything from home, even if it's just a ramble about your life (actually, I especially like those) so if you have a spare minute in the near future drop me a note.
Love to everyone!
Chloe xxx
A very late December entry
It's been a while since my last entry to I apologise to all of my avid followers for the delay!
It's been a pretty busy few weeks down in Nsanje as Christmas looms ever closer! I still haven't quite managed to feel particularly festive while sweating in the Malawian sun (and not feeling Christmassy is quite some feat for Chloe). Unfortunately my epic catalogue of Christmas music has remained in the UK and I fear that my family will not have made the most of it as I do throughout December. I am however, feeling a bit more Christmassy after a chocolate advent calendar arrived in the post (doting mother missing daughter, check) and really chocolate is so scarce here that it has become my little daily luxury. Apparently Malawian post is relatively effective, I think the majority of letters have made it to their destinations which is very exciting and I have received a total of three pieces of post from the UK! I still wouldn't call it 100% reliable but there's definitely hope.
Nancy and I head off on our travels on the 10th December which is incredibly exciting. There's so much we want to see in Malawi and these are probably the longest holidays we'll get. Nsanje Secondary School's first term is coming to a close and they have 2 solid weeks of exams which is pretty intense. For once I am invigilating rather than partaking although I'm not sure which one I prefer because invigilating is deathly boring, luckily I only have to do it twice! It gives Nancy and I more time to sort out the school library. Now, I don't /hate/ the library persay but it's very hot and stuffy and dusty and I usually come out covered in dirt from the ancient novels sent over from America ten years ago. However, despite all of this it's very satisfying to see the progress we have made over the past month or so and we're pretty much half way now. 'Life skills' is the next section, waheyyy.
We finally have bicycles of our own which Project Trust have invested in for volunteers over the years to come. It's crazy to think that we have been the first of many. I think it's going to be really difficult leaving this project to somebody we've never met when we've put so much of ourselves into setting things up. The bicycles are beautiful and red with little baskets. They make life so much easier and we have people constantly telling us that they saw us riding around. I don't know if that will ever get old. The rain is a bit of a hindrance at the moment though!
We have moved our youth groups to a different location so that more people can get there but it means that we have to cycle for about 20 minutes of road and then a couple of minutes down through a village. Now, this journey is perfectly fine in the sun, if a little hot, but in the rain it is horrendous, as we found out on Tuesday! We could see the big angry cloud coming during our drama group so we went into the nearby church to continue in the dry. The rain came thick and fast, thunder and lightning and wind whistling outside. It was so windy that our bicycles blew over despite some pretty sturdy kick stands! After about 30 minutes we decided that it wasn't going to stop any time soon and if we wanted to get back in the light we should just go for it...so off we went. We were soaking within minutes and the mud was insane, I am still incredibly impressed that I managed not to fall over although there were a few close calls! I'm sure it's bound to happen any day now but hopefully it won't be anywhere too public! To get to the road we had to wade through a river which had formed down the side, the water came up to me knees! I think Nancy nearly lost a shoe but luckily we managed to get to the road in one piece where we started cycling back. The wind was like nothing I've experienced before - the rain was pounding and it hurt on my arms as we ploughed along. I swear it slowed me to half the speed I had been going on the way and Nancy's bike chain kept falling off. The whole journey home took around 45minutes and I don't remember ever being so wet in my life! We pretty much flooded our house when we walked in!
I was a little scared about my phone and camera but luckily they have dried out now and are both working perfectly again. However, I do now carry a big plastic bag in my handbag at all times lest we get caught again! I don't think I had realised how much I would use my raincoat but it was definitely lucky I brought it (not that I had it on Tuesday, that would have been too convenient!).
Today is the first day in a long time that there has been a clear sky so Nancy and I have been doing our washing this morning. Hand washing is turning out to be much less hassle than I expected. It takes a bit of time but the real issue at the moment is making sure that you have time and good weather to dry it! In the midday sun it won't take any more than an hour or two but two minutes of rain can have everything soaked once more! We haven't yet managed to leave washing out in the rain but I fear that might be another inevitability.
When there is a clear sky, the night is one of the most beautiful things I have ever seen. Last week we were walking home (accompanied by a guard of course, not that I think anyone would ever do anything in Nsanje, but better to be safe and all) in the evening. It gets dark before seven pm here so it feels like the middle of the night just after dinner. There was a blackout and it was a new moon so everything was pretty pitch black but the stars were just amazing. They stretch all the way from horizon to horizon and it was the first time I think I've seen stars twinkle properly the way you imagine them to. I also now understand how people started coming up with constellations! When there are that many stars visible, the bright ones are so obvious that I couldn't help but notice the plough beaming at me from up above. I think I almost tripped a few times on that way home because I was looking up rather than ahead!
There have been a fair few blackouts recently and we had one for about 24 hours on Friday which was a bit intense, luckily it wasn't too hot so a night without a fan was perfectly manageable! Last night Nancy and I were invited for a drink with some of the teachers from the secondary school. Well, I say last night, the time they gave us was 3.30pm so it was more like afternoon but we carried on for a fair few hours! I stopped at 3 beers which was very restrained but they just kept coming, I'm sure some of them were on number ten before we left! The teachers are really lovely and it's great to get to know some of them outside of school as well as chatting in the staff room. We are very upset to be missing the staff Christmas party which is on the 18th but yesterday we decided that we would have to have a new years party instead, and maybe a party to celebrate February as well. So long as there are some beers I know we'll have a few of them there! Yesterday they also wouldn't let us pay for any of the drinks which must have mounted up and I'm pretty sure their salaries are by no means high. We'll definitely be paying for some of them in January!
I can't believe there's snow back home! I'm sitting here sweating in my Tshirt with a fan blasting into my face and drinking litres of water. I planned to get very tanned over Christmas at the lake - I can't wait to swim and sleep and relax with no obligations of visiting or organising other people. Holidays are gonna be goood.
I'll try to get onto the internet over the holidays and do some Christmas updates but I'm not promising anything! I might just be partying too hard.
Lots of love to you all,
I love hearing from everyone (Snow days?! Crazy. Maybe a white Christmas?)
Chloe xxxxxx
It's been a pretty busy few weeks down in Nsanje as Christmas looms ever closer! I still haven't quite managed to feel particularly festive while sweating in the Malawian sun (and not feeling Christmassy is quite some feat for Chloe). Unfortunately my epic catalogue of Christmas music has remained in the UK and I fear that my family will not have made the most of it as I do throughout December. I am however, feeling a bit more Christmassy after a chocolate advent calendar arrived in the post (doting mother missing daughter, check) and really chocolate is so scarce here that it has become my little daily luxury. Apparently Malawian post is relatively effective, I think the majority of letters have made it to their destinations which is very exciting and I have received a total of three pieces of post from the UK! I still wouldn't call it 100% reliable but there's definitely hope.
Nancy and I head off on our travels on the 10th December which is incredibly exciting. There's so much we want to see in Malawi and these are probably the longest holidays we'll get. Nsanje Secondary School's first term is coming to a close and they have 2 solid weeks of exams which is pretty intense. For once I am invigilating rather than partaking although I'm not sure which one I prefer because invigilating is deathly boring, luckily I only have to do it twice! It gives Nancy and I more time to sort out the school library. Now, I don't /hate/ the library persay but it's very hot and stuffy and dusty and I usually come out covered in dirt from the ancient novels sent over from America ten years ago. However, despite all of this it's very satisfying to see the progress we have made over the past month or so and we're pretty much half way now. 'Life skills' is the next section, waheyyy.
We finally have bicycles of our own which Project Trust have invested in for volunteers over the years to come. It's crazy to think that we have been the first of many. I think it's going to be really difficult leaving this project to somebody we've never met when we've put so much of ourselves into setting things up. The bicycles are beautiful and red with little baskets. They make life so much easier and we have people constantly telling us that they saw us riding around. I don't know if that will ever get old. The rain is a bit of a hindrance at the moment though!
We have moved our youth groups to a different location so that more people can get there but it means that we have to cycle for about 20 minutes of road and then a couple of minutes down through a village. Now, this journey is perfectly fine in the sun, if a little hot, but in the rain it is horrendous, as we found out on Tuesday! We could see the big angry cloud coming during our drama group so we went into the nearby church to continue in the dry. The rain came thick and fast, thunder and lightning and wind whistling outside. It was so windy that our bicycles blew over despite some pretty sturdy kick stands! After about 30 minutes we decided that it wasn't going to stop any time soon and if we wanted to get back in the light we should just go for it...so off we went. We were soaking within minutes and the mud was insane, I am still incredibly impressed that I managed not to fall over although there were a few close calls! I'm sure it's bound to happen any day now but hopefully it won't be anywhere too public! To get to the road we had to wade through a river which had formed down the side, the water came up to me knees! I think Nancy nearly lost a shoe but luckily we managed to get to the road in one piece where we started cycling back. The wind was like nothing I've experienced before - the rain was pounding and it hurt on my arms as we ploughed along. I swear it slowed me to half the speed I had been going on the way and Nancy's bike chain kept falling off. The whole journey home took around 45minutes and I don't remember ever being so wet in my life! We pretty much flooded our house when we walked in!
I was a little scared about my phone and camera but luckily they have dried out now and are both working perfectly again. However, I do now carry a big plastic bag in my handbag at all times lest we get caught again! I don't think I had realised how much I would use my raincoat but it was definitely lucky I brought it (not that I had it on Tuesday, that would have been too convenient!).
Today is the first day in a long time that there has been a clear sky so Nancy and I have been doing our washing this morning. Hand washing is turning out to be much less hassle than I expected. It takes a bit of time but the real issue at the moment is making sure that you have time and good weather to dry it! In the midday sun it won't take any more than an hour or two but two minutes of rain can have everything soaked once more! We haven't yet managed to leave washing out in the rain but I fear that might be another inevitability.
When there is a clear sky, the night is one of the most beautiful things I have ever seen. Last week we were walking home (accompanied by a guard of course, not that I think anyone would ever do anything in Nsanje, but better to be safe and all) in the evening. It gets dark before seven pm here so it feels like the middle of the night just after dinner. There was a blackout and it was a new moon so everything was pretty pitch black but the stars were just amazing. They stretch all the way from horizon to horizon and it was the first time I think I've seen stars twinkle properly the way you imagine them to. I also now understand how people started coming up with constellations! When there are that many stars visible, the bright ones are so obvious that I couldn't help but notice the plough beaming at me from up above. I think I almost tripped a few times on that way home because I was looking up rather than ahead!
There have been a fair few blackouts recently and we had one for about 24 hours on Friday which was a bit intense, luckily it wasn't too hot so a night without a fan was perfectly manageable! Last night Nancy and I were invited for a drink with some of the teachers from the secondary school. Well, I say last night, the time they gave us was 3.30pm so it was more like afternoon but we carried on for a fair few hours! I stopped at 3 beers which was very restrained but they just kept coming, I'm sure some of them were on number ten before we left! The teachers are really lovely and it's great to get to know some of them outside of school as well as chatting in the staff room. We are very upset to be missing the staff Christmas party which is on the 18th but yesterday we decided that we would have to have a new years party instead, and maybe a party to celebrate February as well. So long as there are some beers I know we'll have a few of them there! Yesterday they also wouldn't let us pay for any of the drinks which must have mounted up and I'm pretty sure their salaries are by no means high. We'll definitely be paying for some of them in January!
I can't believe there's snow back home! I'm sitting here sweating in my Tshirt with a fan blasting into my face and drinking litres of water. I planned to get very tanned over Christmas at the lake - I can't wait to swim and sleep and relax with no obligations of visiting or organising other people. Holidays are gonna be goood.
I'll try to get onto the internet over the holidays and do some Christmas updates but I'm not promising anything! I might just be partying too hard.
Lots of love to you all,
I love hearing from everyone (Snow days?! Crazy. Maybe a white Christmas?)
Chloe xxxxxx
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