Tuesday 12th was a quiet day. Julian and I made sure our bags were properly packed and moved to the main floor and socialised until the late afternoon. For the evening we joined Julian's cousin, aunt and grandmother for a meal out and toasted our farewell in style. It was a lovely end to our South African journey and made us both more eager to return to this exceptional country.
At the time of writing this I am sitting in Cape Town Int., awaiting the call to board my flight back home. I am spending the time enjoying some pancakes and thinking over my first grand adventure.
Two and a half months have past since I said goodbye to my family at Luton Parkway and set off for the great unknown. Flying out of London Gatwick to Kilimanjaro Int. feels like a lifetime ago, even though I remember it as if it happened yesterday. From first meeting Eliphas, our team coordinator, and introducing myself to a bunch of strangers to hugging them all, saying our goodbyes feels like no time at all. I don't believe that I have ever grown more attached to people in such a short space of time as I did with my friends in Tanzania. They were a wonderful group who never left anyone behind and worked the 200% to help the community we were part of.
Being in and amongst a rural Tanzanian village was a wake up call to how different the world can be. I witnessed a whole community, whose collective wealth probably amounted to the same as one family's back in England, live lives that were not only working but also jovial and full of spark. It certainly gave me a new perspective on life and what's really important to me. I have also learnt the joy of hard work when you're with people who make it seem far less difficult when they are around.
If you guys are reading this (I hope you are!) then thank you so much for an incredibly beautiful adventure. I wouldn't have missed it for the world.
After such a ride in Tanzania the voyage around South Africa was a change that was vastly different to the prior. Reuniting with my best friend, Julian, after 2 months apart was something special. Heaven only knows how we're going to cope when I vanish off to university! Together we took in as much of Cape Town as we were able to, from Table Mountain, Robben Island, Kirstenbosch, Stellenbosch and so much more. It was another chance to meet new people and we've made some friends along the way that made our trip that much more enjoyable.
Now I must return to England. It's a sad day but at the same time I'm glad to be going home. It has been such an adventure that I cannot wait to tell everyone about in person. To everyone who has kept up with my blog, thank you for sharing in my adventure and when I vanish off to another mysterious land I hope that you will join me again.
Here comes the flipside. See you next time I toss the coin.
