Travel days:
On Friday morning (6/28) we woke up at 6 am to pack up our bags and tents before breakfast. After breakfast we loaded up the car and left Olduvai at around 7:45 (insert pun “Olduvai, more like Oldu-bye). Getting to Arusha was no easy feat. There was a problem with a filter in our land rover, so we had to manually pump gas into the engine. We stopped no less than 11 times, it was excruciating. Our drivers were doing their best, and it was really gratifying to see other hired drivers stop and help fix our car, it really highlight the kind of driving community they have, something Houston is sorely missing. It was rough going up the hills and it felt like we were literally crawling up the crater wall. We were supposed to make it to the cafe to pick up our lunches at 9:30 am, and we arrived there at 1:00pm. It was insane.
We finally made it to Arusha and transferred to a new shuttle, we were supposed to share our shuttle with four other people from a different group, but since we were late, they went in a different car. Which was a small mercy as there was zero room in that shuttle for even another person. We made it to the border crossing, and it was relatively quick as we only had to wait 30 minutes total. This interesting part, was that three of the people in the group did not get their yellow fever vaccine, so they did not have their yellow fever card. However when they went to a seperate line, they
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I am truly figuring out what my limit is as I am on my fourth day of travel, sitting in IAH at 5 am trying to write this blog and my computer just died on me mid sentence, so I apologize if this blog is disjointed.
I was worried about some people not having their yellow fever cards and being stuck at the border. But it was around 7 pm at night, so I just focused on getting myself through Tanzania and Kenya immigration. As we collected as a group again, the three students without the vaccine were able to get through immigration with little hiccup. As we were waiting for ppl to finish up, I turn and see a little yellow card poking out of the passport of someone who definitely did not have it pre border. It turns out that the border office gave them all a yellow fever vaccine card, fully filled out, (a vaccine that lasts for life mind you), for the low price of 50$ each. Not knowing what was really happening, these people might’ve bribed the border control officers to get to Kenya, or got severely scammed, or both. (If any legal authorities are reading this, the above paragraph is a bad joke). Crazy situation but we were able to move on to our next country, Kenya.
After that we drove to Nairobi and finally made it to the airport hotel at around 10 pm at night. We totaled the travel hours, and it was around 14 hours of travel that day. I went with some other students to get dinner before bed, but that took forever so I didn’t make it to bed until 12 am. However, I did take a warm shower with zero wind, which was the first time in over a week. Small mercies. It was also the first time I didn’t have to sleep on the ground, but I did sleep in my sleeping bag on top of the covers because I got into my head about germs (I blame the lack of sleep that I couldn’t think rationally about that because the hotel was just fine). We woke up at the restful hour of 3:30am to make our flight, and made it on the flightwith minutes to spare. It was annoying because people kept cutting us, which I normally would give people grace as maybe their flight is taking off in 10 minutes, however WE HAD 10 MINS TO MAKE OUR FLIGHT. Ridiculous.
We took our 7 hour flight and finally made it to Istanbul. When we landed, it was really cramped in the isle, like no breathing space, but that did not stop someone from the window seat in my row from taking their luggage out of the overhead shelf. It involved them heavily leaning into the isle, while their body was still the row, no sign of the line in the isle moving, and zero reason for him to have his luggage in that exact moment. I did tell him that “you should wait as there is no space” but he refused saying “it was really small” (a full luggage is not in the zone of being small) and almost decapitated me, forcing to dodge this swinging hardshell wrecking ball. Not to mention there was a screaming kid behind me the whole flight, the other person behind me was throwing up as we landed adding to the nausea. And the multiple times they got up for the bathroom, they used my seat as leverage, so I was continually yanked backwards and then slingshotted forward when they let go, every time resulting in me being jolted out of my attempt to sleep.
After leaving customs, where the customs agent who was servicing the line I was in took forever because he had his AirPods in and was texting in between people, we took a packed taxi to the hotel (compensated by Turkish airlines!). We could barely move our legs and there was no AC, so we were relying on the front seat’s open window for circulation.
(The first taxi that was super spacious)
We finally made it to the hotel and it was quite nice. We had a few minutes to get settled in before we went to go explore the city. We took the metro and made it to the grand bazaar, it was everything I dreamed. It was so cool, the tiling was so beautiful, when anna got the Turkish ice cream it was so funny, and the vendors were very persuasive. I was able to bargain a little and was able to get baklava and a ring! After we walked to the Hagia Sophia and the blue mosque which was incredible. We ended the night with an amazing dinner, an insanely expensive cocktail, and a taxi that somehow fit all 14 of us? I am so glad we got to have a day in Istanbul and I definitely want to go back.
(The Grand Bazaar)
(Us petting one of the many cats in Istanbul)
(the taxi that fit all 14 of us!)
In the morning, my roommate Caroline and I woke up at 6:30am to go to the Turkish bath and sauna amenities. I don’t think we did it right, but it was a fun experience either way. We grabbed complementary breakfast which had amazing orange juice (very different the olduvai breakfast) and then we set out with two others to explore the city and find Turkish coffee. There was quite a lot of cats to pet, so it was slow goings (but for good reason), and a lot of shops were closed as it was 8 am on a Sunday. We eventually got coffee at the cafe across the street from the hotel and I got a Turkish coffee. After I drank it, I felt like I was vibrating as the caffeine content was 160 mg (a usual cup of coffee has 80 mg) and I don’t usually drink caffeine.
We then took a taxi to the Istanbul airport and the security was extensive. We first had to put our baggage through a scanner, and then had to wait in a five row deep line to check in the bags (a process that included reviewing our passports two times before we could check our bags in). After that we had to go through immigration, which took forever, and then we had to go through TSA. And before we got on our flight, we had to go through a triple security search. It was crazy. We finally boarded this plane (after it was delayed for two hours) and made our way to Houston. I was able to watch three movies, but passed out during the fourth. There was one child who kept losing their cool which was horrifying but it was only 12 whole hours of my life, and it was generally way better than the previous flight. After the flight we went through immigration and took the rice shuttle to campus (I still can’t believe it can make it on the freeway and go that fast?!). We made it to ABL and dropped off our camping gear and my friend esha picked me up. I got to visit her place which was really cool as she lives in a hotel and I’ve been dying to visit her place since freshman year, however we only made it there at 11pm and I had to leave a few hours later for my flight so we couldn’t catch up that long. So again I woke up at 4 am to make my flight at IAH. Which is the MO of these travel days. I am about to board my first of the two flights to get me from Houston to California and hopefully my sister will be there to pick me up because I don’t know how much more traveling coordination I can endure.
Update, the lady next to me on this flight has her crusty white dog in her lap. When will people let me live.
Some takeaways from this traveling marathon
- I traveled to three different continents in one weekend
- The US heavily relies on other countries to do the immigration screening for them it’s kinda terrifying
- The drivers we had in Tanzania are amazing and I am so grateful for their chipper demeanors despite having a car that keeps breaking down and having to drive for 10 hours straight
- Cutting culture sucks and I hope karma finds those who participate in this culture
- Flying brings out the worst in people (humanity instantly gone)
- You can never pack too many sweatshirts
- I really feel for parents who have to fly with their kids, because it must be really stressful, and they cant leave their kid at the end of the flight like I can (just kidding I’m sure their kid is an angel normally)
- Four consecutive flights is not a great idea
- I don’t know what sleep cycle I’m on anymore
- I would kill for sweet green right now
- People don’t know about women’s history month (it’s in March ppl)
- Traveling for four days is not super fun
- Traveling by myself without having to account and wait for others is a luxury I am now aware of (not that I regret the amount of ppl in this course, if there was an option for more ppl to come I would 100% support that)
- Lana del Rey is king
- The students in this course have been able to keep their cool despite the trials and tribulations they have gone through which is incredible
- Writing this blog entry has been very cathartic however this content is potentially not what Dr. Manuel or Dr. Scott envisioned
I genuinely had so much fun on this trip, so don’t let this travel blog trick you, I promise my gratitude will show through in my reflection blog.
Currently flighting for my life
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