December 10, 2018
A vacation is a lifetime in itself. It begins with so much anticipation, followed by a feeling of unreality, hardly believing that it is really happening. The next few days become days of living in the moment, simply enjoying, absorbing, recognizing, being. And suddenly it comes to an end. The moments have become memories, and a part of you wants to continually scroll through pictures in your mind, and to share the stories of your experience in an almost desperate attempt to hold onto what was.
Our hope was to see the “Big Nine” on this trip. We did! We saw elephants, giraffes, rhinoceros, hippopotamuses, leopards, cheetahs, Cape buffalo, lions, zebras and so much more. Jim identified more than 64 different species of birds.
We had to drive about two hours to return to Arusha where we started. After days of traveling over rough dirt roads, it felt luxurious to ride on blacktop. We were stopped by police claiming a speed violation, but in reality is was a stop to collect bribe money. There is so much about the culture in Tanzania that is incredibly different than the experience of our daily lives at home.
I will remember the sounds, smells, sights and colors of Tanzania as long as I live.
Before we boarded our plane in Kilimanjaro at 8:40 PM, we were taken to a beautiful hotel/spa in Arusha where we had day rooms to rest, take showers, walk around the grounds or whatever we chose to do to relax in preparation for the long ride home. This was by far the most beautiful place we stayed. Part of me struggled with the knowledge that while this was available to us, the people who live daily in the immediate surroundings beyond the gates will never have opportunity to experience its beauty. It had been a coffee plantation decades ago, and now the grounds are a lovely cultivated garden. We were served another beautifully prepared lunch and then showered and relaxed. The lawn behind our room was a living picture of a setting for an English lawn tea. I could easily imagine women in the late 1800’s strolling the groomed flower gardens in their long dresses and hats and gloves.
The flight home is long of course, and we all tried our best to sleep on the first segment of our flight to Amsterdam. But when we transferred to our last plane which would return us to Michigan, I often saw or was a part of little groups of our people, huddled over iPads and iPhones sharing pictures, or standing in the aisles sharing stories. The friendships and memories we have created on this trip will remain with all of us for a long, long time.
It will be good to be home again. I look forward to Christmas celebrations with family and friends. But we are so thankful for these past 10 days. What a blessing we have experienced in seeing this part of God’s beautiful creation we never dreamed we would see, to make these new friendships, and to be able to share life with the very friendly people of Tanzania. To God we say, “Asante sana”. Thank you very much.











