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- Giorno 92
- mercoledì 3 gennaio 2024 20:26
- 🌙 21 °C
- Altitudine: 14 m
MessicoParque Francisco Canton20°41’19” N 88°12’0” W
Starting the new year in Valladolid

A lot has happened since my last post. So, it’s time for an update:
I spent New Year’s Eve 🎆 and the first couple of days of 2024 in Valladolid and I have to say - I could not have made a better choice than that. During my time in Valladolid, I stayed in the very cozy and welcoming hostel “Xtakay” close to the main square. This family run place 🏡 is just awesome! It reminded me a lot of the great time I had in the Hostal Central in Oaxaca. When I come back to Mexico 🇲🇽 one day, I am almost certain that I would start my vacation there.
And I did not have to spent New Year’s Eve alone. Matt (from the UK) and I aligned our travel plans so that we would celebrate New Year’s Eve together in Valladolid. He arrived on the same day as me but came from Merida. I knew him from Oaxaca and we already had managed to meet in Puerto Escondido a week earlier. To our surprise many bars and restaurants were closed 🔒 on New Year’s Eve. Valladolid is not such a big and touristy place as Cancun or Tulum. The people here seem to rather celebrate in their home with family and not so much in public places. We honestly had to visit 5 different (closed) bars and restaurants 🧑🍳 until we found two places that could accommodate us! In the “De los Santos” restaurant we had dinner and in the “Los Frappes” bar we celebrated the arrival of the new year. It was quite lively as the place turned into a Salsa Club 💃 with live music before midnight (see video).
The next morning I slept in and only got up at quarter to ten. After some delicious quesadillas for breakfast, Hyesun (from South Korea 🇰🇷), Matt and I went to Ek Balam - another Maya ruin 🐲 that is in the middle of the jungle (like Palenque). It is a 20 min. drive away from Valladolid. So, we took a collectivo in which we met Tommy from cologne in Germany. He was the first of many Germans 🇩🇪 that I met in Valladolid. Tommy travels the world whenever he has time and is on a mission to see everything. He already had been almost everywhere from my perspective which makes him also a great source of information for travelling. And I was particularly interested in what he had to say about the African continent and his travels to Kenia 🇰🇪 and Tanzania 🇹🇿 as these countries are in my itinerary for February and March this year.
At Ek Balam we walked around and inspected the ruins. It was a small place - smaller than Palenque - but therefore there were also only a few people there. From the temple you had a great view on the surrounding ruins and the rain forest. I was a bit shocked by the entrance fee though. At almost all ruins you pay a second fee 💶 to the state of Mexico in addition to the actual fee of the site. That second fee is many multiples of the actual fee and drives up the cost significantly. Nevertheless, I think it was worth going to Ek Balam - especially since we could visit the nearby Cenote Xcanche. Cenotes are deep water wells or sink holes which are fed by the filtration of rain 🌧️ as well as the currents of the rivers that originate from the underground of the earth. The rocks are made of limestone and have eroded and eventually collapsed over a very long time - giving the Cenotes their interesting shapes.
You can find cenotes all over the world 🌍 but the Yucatan Peninsula is completely unique due to the sheer number of them (up to 10.000 according to estimates). Many Cenotes and caverns typical of the Yucatan were formed 66 million years ago by the impact of a meteorite which also caused the extinction of the dinosaurs. 🦖
Xcanche was the first Cenote I have seen and I found the clear blue water as well as the long roots of the trees which reached from the surface to the 20 meter deep water reservoirs and the stalactites on the ceiling particularly impressive. This was truly the best New Year’s Day I have had in my life. 😊
In the evening Hyesun, Tommy, Matt and I went for dinner. Our host in the hostel (Jonathan) kept recommending the Loncheria Olich. So we tried to go there but were putt off by the expected waiting time of 30 min - probably Mexican minutes. So, we were realistically talking about 45 min. to an hour 😅
We went to a French restaurant instead - it was horrible. 😩 The waitress was sleep walking and it took for ever until drinks and food were served. My lasagne was OK but the portion was small. To our delight, Hyesun saved the day when she warmed up the kimbap (Korean for Sushi) 🍣 in Hostel which she had prepared on New Year’s Eve so that we did not had to go hungry to bed.
On the next day Matt, Tommy and I went to visit Chichén Itzá - yet another but super popular Maya ruin 🛕 It is one of the most visited archaeological sites in Mexico today and it is pretty big in comparison to the other ruins that I saw so far. Apart from the “El Castillo” pyramid in the centre, “The Great Ball Court” - a huge playing field - is what I remember most about my 2-3 hour visit to Chichén Itzá. Measuring 168 by 70 metres (551 by 230 feet), it is the largest playing field in Central America. The walls at the east and west of the playing field are 8 metres (26 feet) high. Between these walls the game of Pok-a-Tok was played, the most popular sport 🥇 among the Maya. Although it was played by people from all levels of Maya society for fun, Pok-A-Tok was also used as a way to settle conflicts between warring groups and noblemen. It is like a mix between soccer ⚽️ and basketball 🏀 but you could only pass and shoot the ball using your thighs and hips (see this YouTube video to get a better understanding: https://youtu.be/jKvQjgC9sIY?si=7TJB5nnQ7gO1F4TE ). Like cricket, games could go on for hours and sometimes days. 🕰️
After visiting the archeological site it was again time for some more cenotes 😅
This time we visited “Samula” and “Xkeken” - both in the southwest of Valladolid and close to each other. The cave-like Xkeken cenote was particularly beautiful with the illumination of its stalactites. After two hours we went back to prepare for dinner. 🍲 We didn’t want to repeat our experiences from the evening before - so we picked the “De los Santos” restaurant again (which Matt and I knew from the New Year’s Eve).
Before we left the hostel, I got to know two German girls from Berlin - Kim and Stephi. Kim was staying in our hostel. Her friend Stephi was staying close by. Both had just arrived and were still undecided where to go for dinner. So, we agreed to team up and left our hostel. Stephi brought yet another traveler from her hostel along - Monique from the Netherlands. So, our small group of 4 people has quickly grown to 7 and on the way to the restaurant we even picked up another random person to fill our 8th spot at the dining table 😅
I tried one of the local dishes (Poc Choc) at “De los Santos” and the food was again delicious. Afterwards we took a seat in the outdoor area of the “Los Frappes” again (hoping to relive our New Year’s Eve experience) but this time it was pretty chilly 🥶 and less lively outside. Therefore, we left the bar only a few beers 🍻 and a brandy 🥃 later.
Matt was leaving to Cozumel in the next morning. Kim, Stephi and I rented scooters 🛵 from our hostel and drove approximately 45 km (30 miles) to the northeast of Valladolid. Our destination was an area with 3 cenotes that Luiz - the farther of our host in the hostel - has recommended: Sac-Aua, Secredo Maya and Xcanahaltun (that’s a real mouthful 😂). Despite their beauty, there were very few people in all of them. In the last two cenotes we were even all alone! The Secredo Maya cenote had a very relaxed vibe and was ideal to spend the lunch time there. And in the Xcanahaltun cenote there were many little fish that ate the dead skin from our feet 🦶Sounds gross but it is like getting a treatment in a Spa, I was told by the girls. It was also funny to see how they competed for the number of fish taking care of them. ☺️ It was a fun day driving through the countryside of Yucatan and I was in good company. Our little group of Berlin people got along very well. 😎
After coming back to the hostel, I met Siân (from the UK) which I already knew from Oaxaca again. It took me completely by surprise and it goes to show: basically everyone is travelling more or less the same route here in Mexico 🗺️ … only the direction (east/west) differs.
For dinner, we finally tried out the Loncharia Olich (the recommended restaurant we could not get in in the evenings before). Lisette (from Equador) was joining us as well. She was in the same room as Kim and also was about to leave for dinner. The food was really good and delicious. The service could have been better though. 😮💨
In Stephi’s hostel there was a happy-hour (which we missed by 15 min. 🙈) and a pool and bar. So, we decided to go there to have some drinks together. I was back in my hostel by 3 am and I was feeling it the next day. 😵 Initially, I wanted to do a free walking tour in the morning but instead I just walked 🚶♂️ with Kim at a later time through the city to see it at daylight - up to this point I had visited always some kind of site outside of Valladolid during the day and therefore have seen it only in dark. ✨ Nevertheless, I did attend a free walking tour together with Stephi and Monique later in the evening. It did not reveal more places than I already knew but it added a lot of context.
Another activity that did not happen as planned was the visit of the “Zací” cenote in the middle of the city. It seemed to be very popular with even a waiting list 📋 for visitors to get in. We were too late to enter that day. I didn’t mind though. After seeing 6 cenotes in the past few days I had a pretty good impression of what they can be like anyways.
Knowing that this would be our last evening together before most of us would head into different directions 🧭 (e. g. back home or to Merida or to Playa del Carmen), I had reserved a table for dinner 🍲 in the restaurant “Le caat” in the popular “Calz. de los Frailes” - the only diagonal street running through the checker board layout of the city‘s streets. It was a really nice atmosphere in the garden of the restaurant where a Mexican musician interpreted popular songs on his guitar 🎸
After dinning we went back to Stephi’s hostel for some more drinks 🍸 Although she had to get up early the next day, she was hell bend on going on a Pub crawl and dragged Monique and me with her. That might be one of the reasons why I had serious symptoms of a flu right the next morning 🤒 I must have looked really bad since Gaby - the mom from hour host - quickly made me a ginger tea and Stephi gave me some of her cough pastilles. For a moment, I felt like a little kid again 😂
Anyways, I am thankful Stephi encouraged me to go to the Pub Crawl because by the time I had been more than 5 days in Valladolid and didn’t see anything of the nightlife yet. I guess this really made my picture of Valladolid complete.
Happy New Year everyone! 🥳Leggi altro
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- Giorno 101
- venerdì 12 gennaio 2024 19:26
- 🌙 27 °C
- Altitudine: 18 m
MessicoLaguna San Miguel20°30’22” N 86°56’43” W
Recovery on Cozumel

I left Valladolid almost a week ago. Since then I am dealing with a flu 🤧 which I probably have been carrying since Christmas.
I choose Cozumel - a small island off Playa del Carmen on Mexico’s east coast - for my recovery ❤️🩹
Before my Bus to Playa del Carmen departed from the ADO bus station in Valladolid, I went with Lisette (from Ecuador) to the „Casa de los Venados“. That is the house 🏠 of two art collectors who have gathered various pieces from all over Mexico and offer a guided tour through parts of their home to the public. It is a nicely decorated building with a lot of interesting paintings, sculptures and furniture. Unfortunately, I had to leave at 11 am sharp so that I didn’t miss my bus 🚌 to Playa del Carmen. In Playa del Carmen, I walked from the bus station straight to the ferry terminal - passing through the VERY touristy area close to the beach. I still had 40 min. until the ferry’s departure. So, I went with all my belongings (including my backpack) to the beach. Spending the waiting time like that was really not too bad 😅 At 6 pm I arrived on Isla Cozumel and walked 15 min. to my hostel (Casa Samay). I was soaked in sweat 😰 since the weather was very hot and humid. A shower later I met Tommy (from Germany) again - which I already knew from Valladolid - as well as Chris (from Canada) who was Tommys neighbour in his Hotel at the time. We had some beers 🍻 and went to the decent restaurant „Casa Cozumil“ for dinner.
Isla Cozumel is a well known diving spot 🤿and I also want to take the opportunity to see some eagle or stingrays and other sea animals here. But due to my flu I still had to be patient. Instead, Tommy and I rented bicycles 🚲 on the next day and cycled to the Sky Reef beach club. We enjoyed the sun and snorkelled in the area. There were many fish 🐟 and also some corals 🪸 near the coast. But snorkeling is simply not the same as diving. 😅
In the following days I made a day trip to Playa del Carmen to see Huesun (from South Korea) again before she would continue her trip to the US - I also already knew her from Valladolid. We went to Akumal beach together to go on a snorkelling tour with big sea turtles 🐢 Before we went into the water she asked me if it’s ok if she can’t swim. I was really surprised 😮 since she told me that she is even a PADI certified open water diver. I wondered how that is possible but she assured me that she is OK with a life west or a BCD (buoyancy control device) - that you typically wear when SCUBA diving. The tour guides where also fine with it 😅
Unfortunately, it was quite windy that day. So the visibility underwater was pretty limited (the video I included is already the best I could do!). But we made it a fun experience anyway.
On another day, I went with Laura (from the UK) to the Tequila Beach Club in the northern part of the island. We decided to go by foot 🦶 it should only have been an hour walking distance but I have entered Tequila Beach Bar in google which is in the opposite direction from our actual destination. So we walked for 2 hours along the coast. It was really unfortunate that two places are called so similar but far away from each other 😕
At the beach club everything was quite pricey though: Beer 🍺 - 5 US$, Guacamole 🥑 - 10 US$, Piña Colada 🍸 - 20 US$, … Anyways, we had a good time and that was the most important thing 😊😎
In the evening we went to dinner in the restaurant „Casa Cuzamil“. The food and drinks were delicious but later Chris invited us to a BBQ of his diving instructor César at his house (César would also become my diving instructor later). They had really good meat 🥩, cheese 🧀, wine 🍷, beer 🍺, tequila 🥃 as well as pecan nuts 🌰 and dates 🌴 - kind of crazy that we were invited although César haven’t even met us before. This shows the hospitality of Mexican people 😊
It should have been an early night because we wanted to rent a car 🚙 to drive around the island on the next morning but instead we stayed until 1 am and I was in bed by 2 am 😅
On the next day Laura and I teamed up with Jack (from the UK) to rent the car. We got a Jeep Wrangler and went to the light house 🗼 in the „Zona Arqueológica El Caracol“ in the south of the island. From the light house we had a great view across the blue water of the ocean as well as the „Laguna Colombia“, the sandy beaches and the green forrest of the archeological site. We spent quite some time ⏱️ there due to the „Bajo el Sol Beach Club Cozumel“ which was also part of the archeological site. Towards the end of the day we drove along the rough coast pointing to the southeast before we drove back to the city and returned the car. 🚙
In the evening, we went to a little food market for dinner that has become my favorite place here on Cosumel. I refrained from alcohol 🚫 the whole evening and went to bed early because - finally - I had recovered and I was ready for my dive on the next day. 😌Leggi altro

Dominique, feliz aniversário e muitos anos de vida. Grande abraço do seu tio do Rio de Janeiro. [Luiz]

ViaggiatoreMuito obrigado, tio. Espero que eu tenho muitos anos para viajar ainda. A proxima vez eu tenho que visitiar voces em Rio de Janeiro 😅
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- Giorno 103
- domenica 14 gennaio 2024 13:51
- ☀️ 28 °C
- Altitudine: 17 m
MessicoLaguna San Miguel20°30’22” N 86°56’42” W
Diving on Cozumel

Finally, after almost a week of waiting for being healthy (enough) for my dive in the Caribbean Sea 🌊 I could join Chris and his girlfriend Frida (from Mexico) for two pretty exciting dives. The day coincided with my birthday. So - in a way - the dives were a gift to myself, and it was a pretty good one 😊
The area around Cozumel belongs to the second biggest reef in the world - right after the Great Barrier Reef 🪸 in Australia. I was excited to see what it had in store for me.
We met in front of the dive shop in the morning at 8 am. After trying the wetsuit and fins on, César (the owner of the dive shop) drove us to the harbour where his cousin Manolo already waited for us in the boat. 🛥️ It was quite rainy that morning and I hoped that the sky would clear up so that we would have better visibility under water - a wish that was fulfilled later in the day. ☺️
We picked up a few more divers (in total we were 7 divers on that day) at another jetty before we went to the “Palancar Gardens” - the first of two dive sites for that day.
Only 5 min. into the dive there was already my highlight of the day - we saw a big white-spotted eagle ray majestically gliding through the ocean. Afterwards we saw a turtle 🐢 and countless other fish 🐠 hiding in or swimming at the impressively large and abundant coral 🪸 Later in the dive we swam through some narrow arches of the reef - just for fun. 😊
Then we had to go back to the surface. We went 25 meters deep and stayed for approximately 50 min. underwater in the first dive. This was already a pretty good start into the day. 👍
After lunch on the boat, we went to the “San Clemente Reef” for our second dive. This dive was not so deep (only 15 meters) but we spent a lot of time down there - 64 min. bottom time. This was the longest I had ever been diving. And again, the was a lot to see: for example we saw a moray eel, a sting ray and even an octopus 🐙 It was perfectly disguised as a rock. Only sometimes you could see it moving just a little bit. If César hadn’t grabbed me by my arm and pointed it out I would have probably missed it. 😅
In the second part of this dive we simply let the mild currents take us on a sight-seeing tour along the reef - a truly nice and relaxing experience.
After the diving, we sat for approximately 20 min. on the roof of the boat and enjoyed the sunshine ☀️ (meanwhile the sky had cleared and it was very warm).
As soon as we docked in the harbour,
I bought some beers 🍻 in a local shop to celebrate my birthday with our small group: Daniel (a diver from Canada), Chris, Frida, César and me. We started to drink already in the car since we were all quite thirsty. 😂
Back at the dive shop we went for another round of beers to the restaurant “Casa Cuzamil” which was just across the street. Chris, Frida and I had also a delicious 😋 blackfish for lunch there together. After lunch we all felt how tired we were from diving. So we went back to our hostels respectively hotels.
In my hostel I was warmly greeted by Irene (from the Netherlands). She had made a reservation for 4 persons for dinner at an Italian restaurant and I was invited. ☺️
But first I needed some rest. So, I went to sleep for some hours.
The reservation was for 7pm. Irene, Katja (from Germany), Laura (from the UK) and I had a very nice table in the restaurant “K'ooben Laab” and spent a great time with good food and wine as well as interesting conversations. 😊
I could not have asked for a better way to spend the evening as well as the day. My 42rd birthday will probably be one that stays in my memory for a long time. 🥳Leggi altro

ViaggiatoreIt is sitting on the ground in front of the rock right in the centre of the photo. 😉

susi-picturesAlles Gute nachträglich zum Geburtstag! Dann hatte es ja was Gutes am Ende, dass du vorab krank warst. Sonst wäre der tolle Tag nicht dein Geburtstag gewesen! 😉😎
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- Giorno 104
- lunedì 15 gennaio 2024 20:23
- 🌙 25 °C
- Altitudine: 11 m
MessicoTulum20°12’36” N 87°27’37” W
Greetings from Tulum

2 days ago, I progressed to Tulum from Cozumel Island - only a short trip further south. I have already heard that it is super touristy 🫤 and thus I wanted to stay only briefly to see the Maya Ruins at the beach as well as AZULIK - a museum with artistic installations.
When I arrived in Tulum, I checked in at Mama‘s Home - my hostel for 2 nights. It is very cosy and has a good vibe. The cat Diego (actually a female) 🐈 gave the place an even more homey feeling. It is not close to the beach as other hotels and hostels but I didn’t mind the commute. Instead, it was a lot cheaper than the alternatives. So, the hostel was exactly right for me. 😅
After check in, I tried to see the ruins but I was too late. I missed the last admission to the ruins by approximately 15 min. 🤦 (not that I would have been aware of the time tables). However, the ruins are located inside the Archeological Zone of Tulum which is also a national park with a lot of beaches and hotels. As I wrote earlier, Tulum (actually the entire east coast of Mexico) is very touristy and heavily commercialised - so much so that almost any access to the beach 🏖️ is privatised. At least in Archeological Zone of Tulum the entrance fee is quite low (only 60 Pesos = 3 EUR). So, I rented a bike 🚲 and cycled to Playa Mangle (the most remote beach in the archeological zone, I believe). I won’t lie - Tulum is expensive but the beaches are incredibly nice. The white sand is one of the finest I have ever seen and the water is so nice and blue … see for yourself on the photos! 🤩 I had a beer and later some fresh coconut on the beach before I drove back and returned the rental bike.
In the evening I wanted to buy some ingredients for a self-made guacamole in a supermarket but I didn’t find one that was close. On the way I bumped into a lively area with food trucks 🛻 serving street food and changed my mind. I had tacos 🌮 instead. 😅
On the next morning, I went to the AZULIK facilities that I have read about in this blog: https://insiderstulum.com/azulik-uh-may-tulum
Actually, I wanted to go to the AZULIK city of arts near the small town „Francisco Uh May“ which is located 30 min. northwest 🧭 from Tulum. But somehow I took the wrong collectivo and ended up at the AZULIK luxury Ressort which was only 15 min. to the southeast and close to Tulum beach. They also had a museum 🎭 that exhibited installations from Colombia-born artist Cristina Ochoa. The three-part exhibition explored Mayan traditions through visual art and installations. The place was pretty small though. I took my time but I had seen the entire museum in only 30 min. In hindsight, the 400 Pesos (approximately 20 EUR) entrance fee was a bit much but art is priceless, I guess 😇
I didn’t expect to „be done“ with my excursion to AZULIK so early in the day, but this gave me at least time for a 2nd try to visit the Maya Ruins of Tulum. This time I was there in time and got in. 💪
Tulum means “wall” in Yucatec Maya, a reference to the city’s fortifications. It served as an important port town, controlling maritime commerce along the Caribbean coast to Belize from the 13th century till the arrival of the Spanish 🇪🇸 who brought all sorts of European diseases that decimated the Mayan population. It is kind of crazy to think that for hundreds of years after the Spanish arrival and conquests in the 16th century, nature has reclaimed this sublime city, and it was forgotten by the outside world until the middle of the 19th century. 🤔
The structures themselves are modest in comparison to the other Mayan cities I had already seen but the ruins sit on seaside cliffs, high above turquoise waters that extend as far as your eye can see. The views are just spectacular. 😎 In my opinion, this sight is a must see when you are in Tulum!
It was super hot that day and the ruins provided little to no shade. My water bottle that I took with me was emptied in no time. I was so thirsty 🥵 on my way back that I bought 2 Victoria beers at the nearest OXO convenience store and immediately drank it as soon as I was in the hostel (it is not permitted to drink on the streets in Mexico - if you get caught, you pay a hefty fine).
In the evening, I met Lucy (from the UK) in my hostel room. She had just arrived and hadn’t seen anything of Tulum yet. So, we walked 🚶 approximately 20 min. along the main strip to the next big supermarket and bought the ingredients for our dinner we would prepare together: tuna, rice as well as avocado 🥑, tomato 🍅, onions 🧅 and lime 🍋 for a self-made guacamole. It was only the second time in my entire 3,5 month journey that I actually used the kitchen of a hostel 😂
After dinner I chatted with many other travellers at the dinner table. The hostel had a leakage of their water tank so that some people that came back in the evening were not able to shower 🚿 until the water tank was filled up again. I was lucky though since I was back early enough to take mine. But as compensation, we had free beers 🍻 on the hostel. When I checked out today, they even gave a 25% discount, which was neat ☺️
Now I am leaving the Caribbean beaches 🏝️behind me. After been on Cozumel for a long time and for a few days in Tulum, I have seen enough. It is time for a change. Therefore, I am heading to Bacalar in the south of Mexico close to its border with Belize 🇧🇿
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- Giorno 106
- mercoledì 17 gennaio 2024 13:58
- ⛅ 30 °C
- Altitudine: 18 m
MessicoCentro18°40’45” N 88°23’12” W
Bacalar

This is my last post from Mexico 🇲🇽 I am travelling further through Central America from now on since I am flying out of Panama City in the beginning of February.
In the little more than one month in Mexico, I have gathered some really nice memories that I would not want to miss. And
Bacalar - my last destination here - just added further to that. 😊
I came here a few days ago from Tulum. The first days were a bit rainy but my last day here was just perfect.
When I arrived in my hostel (the Guarumbo), I met many Germans there. Fabian from Berlin was working there as a volunteer. Paul and Harry from Stuttgart had just started their 6 month long journey in Mexico 🇲🇽 after finishing university. Nadine and Kathrin from Augsburg were in the final stages of their 3 weeks long vacation. The hostel had 12 beds in total and at least half of these beds were occupied by Germans 😅
On Wednesday, there was not much going on. That weekday is usually the day were no boats drive on the lagoon of Bacalar. And in the morning it was cloudy ☁️ and sometimes rainy 🌧️ anyways. So, Nadine, Kathrin and I only walked to the tiny city centre and the public beach. It was still warm. So, I took a dip in the crystal clear water to freshen up. Afterwards we went to the restaurant “La Playita” (located directly at the lagoon) and spend the majority of the afternoon there - chilling, swimming 🏊 and enjoying our time. They had nice food and drinks which were also affordable. And also the sun ☀️ came out for a little bit when we were there. Later it was raining heavily again so that we had to move away from our cozy beach loungers to a more sheltered area of the restaurant. The weather wasn’t getting much better afterwards but at least it stopped raining. Therefore, I left the place at 5 pm to pick up my laundry and to gather some info for my onward travel to Guatemala 🇬🇹 - Nadine and Kathrin stayed a little longer.
In the evening I simply joined Paul, Harry and Fabian as well as Till (from Hamburg) to drink some beers 🍻 at our hostel.
On the next day I went to eat some really good breakfast at “Madre Masa” and spent the morning with organising my sailing trip ⛵️ to the San Blas islands for the end of January. The weather was still a bit cloudy but already way better than the day before. Towards lunch time the sky really cleared up. So, I could finally go on my 2-3 hour boat trip through the lagoon - the main reason why I came here. 😎
The lagoon/lake is fed by an underground river system turning into 7 cenotes and flows some 2 or 3 km downstream into the Caribbean Sea. I was pretty lucky with my tour since there were only three of us in the beginning: Dany and Emily - a really nice couple from France 🇫🇷 - as well as me. Our captain drove us to the Pirate Bay on one end of the lagoon where we went swimming in the incredibly turquoise water - I found it even more impressive when I learned that this is fresh water! 😮
Actually only 25 minutes were planned for this stop but our captain decided to go back and to pick up 10 more people. We could enjoy the lagoon in the meantime. 😊 In fact, we had more than an hour in this beautiful place until the captain picked us up again and people from the new group also had their chance to test the waters. 💦 Our captain drove us to the “Cenote Negro” afterwards which is (according to our guide) 150m deep - one of the deepest I have heard of so far. We were not allowed to go swimming 🏊 though because of currents that would suck us down into the cylindrical body 🕳️ of the cenote. The next cenote we visited - the Cenote Esmeralda - was not so dangerous. It was “only” 50 meters deep, cone-shaped and also a place with some nice looking buildings among many palm trees and a very relaxing atmosphere. For a second I was thinking “if I would buy an apartment anywhere in the world, it would probably be here”. 😎
Of course, we went swimming in the lushly green water again - 30 minutes and this time there were no delays. 😅 Then we went to see the only fresh water Stromatolites (biogenic sedimentary rocks that are formed by sediment particles or dissolved substances from the metabolism of microorganisms) in the world as well as Birds island 🦅 (where birds come each year to give birth to their offspring). We ended our trip in the Pirate Bay again - the place where we started - and had yet another 30 minutes of swimming and exploring there. I watched over the shoulder of Emily who was testing her drone. 🤖 So, I was able to see the video footage she was recording with it. The area looked even more stunning from above. She offered to send me a link with the videos once she is back in France. If I get hold of the footage then I will post one video here. 😊
In the evening I met Simon from the Netherlands in my hostel. He has just arrived that day but was planning to continue to travel to Guatemala 🇬🇹 on the next day - like me. The day before, I had found the company “Alianza Bacalar” near the ADO bus station that does the entire transfer from Bacalar to Guatemala including the boarder crossings in and out of Belize 🇧🇿 I shared my information with him as well as Paul and Harry (since they also wanted to go). Now we will be all on the same bus to Flores. 😅Leggi altro
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- Giorno 112
- martedì 23 gennaio 2024 19:57
- 🌙 25 °C
- Altitudine: 130 m
GuatemalaIsla de Flores16°55’45” N 89°53’33” W
Flores - usually a gem of Guatemala

My adventure continued in Flores with a mix of rain-soaked contemplation, a captivating visit to Tikal, even some productive moments and sporty activities as well as a hospital visit. But first things first. ☝️
On my first day I explored the small island Petén, that is the area with the most hotels, hostels and restaurants respectively bars in Flores - also my Airbnb was on that island. 😎 I visited the „Cool Beans“ and “Maracuya” restaurants and enjoyed their relaxed atmosphere. The latter one even has a butterfly garden 🦋 to visit.
Another surprise of the island was the big and professional basketball court, where the local youth gathered as the sun set. Intrigued, I asked if I could join in, borrowing one of their basketballs 🏀 for a few shots. I haven’t played in a long time but it felt like yesterday and really great to let it fly again - at least for one evening.
Later in the evening, I reconvened with Paul and Harry as well as Simon and Demi (which I already knew from Bacalar and the journey to Flores) at the Skybar for drinks 🍸 with a backdrop of the picturesque town below. For dinner we went to “Tacos los Peches”, indulging in the local street food that Flores had to offer. We went to a few more bars afterwards to have some beers 🍻 and ended up in the “Los Amigos” Hostel which had its own little night club hidden in the back behind 3-4 doors. We played a really exciting and close game of foosball against each other before I left the place after midnight and went straight to bed. 🛏️
On a rainy second day, I embraced the weather and used the time to organize my upcoming travels 🗺️ as well as delve into my private software project on GitHub 🤖Despite the persistent rain, I also walked around a bit. But other than that, not much more happened that day. 😩
On the third day I got up at 4:00 am for my early bird tour to Tikal. Unfortunately it was still shrouded in morning rain 🌧️ and clouds for the most part so that our view was obscured when we climbed the highest pyramid. However, as the day progressed, the fog lifted, revealing glimpses of the ancient wonders below. The sun ☀️ finally graced us with its presence as we returned to Flores. Despite the weather, Tikal offered an immersive experience with lots of wildlife – for example from the calls of birds 🦅 to the playful antics of howler monkeys and spider monkeys as well as raccoon-like creatures. I also have to admit though that seeing the ruins in Tikkal was not that impressive for me anymore. After visiting 5 maya sights in the past couple of weeks, everything just looks more and more to me like random stones 🪨 in the forest. 😂 Indeed, I found it very interesting that in Tikkal many buildings were deliberately NOT restored and instead were left as is - covered by nature. The reasons for this are two-fold: on one hand it is a very difficult and time-consuming process due to the roots of many trees that have intermingled with the ruins over the past millennia. On the other hand, Tikkal was a huge city with more than a million inhabitants. It is believed that the Mayas cut so much rain forest to build Tikkal that they eventually had to abandon the city and move to the highlands ⛰️because they were otherwise running out of natural resources to support themselves.
Does this sound somehow familiar to you? (our civilisation seems to make similar mistakes just now🤦♂️)
So, restoring the city would mean cutting a lot of rain forests again. Thus, the Guatemalans have abandoned these plans and instead focus on the preservation of what is there. 😌
During the tour I met Rene (from Munich), Patrick (from Berlin) as well as a few more travellers. In the evening, I joined Rene, Patrick and Eve (from Düsseldorf) - who were all staying at the same hostel. We wanted to watch the sunset from the Skybar. The view from this elevated vantage point provided a nice panorama of Flores and its surroundings. 🌅 For dinner, we eventually went to “Las Terrazzas” - our initial destination (the „Bistro Puertas del Cielo“) already ran out of ingredients to serve their dishes. But our alternative was really good as well! Naturally, we ended our night again in the “Los Amigos” Hostel - playing foosball and beer pong. 😊
On my last day in Flores, the weather was great again. So I rented a kayak 🛶 for the day to explore the area by myself. My first (and unfortunately also last) stop with the kayak was the 30 min. away “Jorge’s Rope Swing” - a well known and super relaxed family run place at the lake. As the name suggests you can use a rope swing to jump into the water. I gave it a few shots and found it really easy. 😎 Mikkel (form Denmark) and Jochen (from Frankfurt) also joined in one the fun but my first attempts felt quite lame. I let go of the rope a bit to early and therefore was almost less then a meter above the water when I fell into it. I wanted to do better and thus I tried experimenting a bit with different ways of holding the rope and taking run-ups. 🏃♂️ During my last attempt for the day, something went horribly wrong with the jump. It felt like I slipped and then pre-maturely fell backwards into the water. 💦 I also remember landing on my back but it didn’t hurt. I didn't feel anything at first but I was just totally shocked when I saw the result: I dislocated my right middle finger when I slipped from the rope (I spare you the photos) 😳
Mikkel and his girlfriend Johanne as well as Jochen have been super helpful and gave me a ride on the water taxi they had already called before the accident to go back to Isla Pepén. The motor taxi driver called an ambulance 🚑 for me and made sure I was picked up immediately. We took the kayak on board of the water taxi so that it could be returned by Mikkel and his girlfriend as well as Johannes while I was on my way to the hospital. 🏥 In the hospital, I was treated immediately: they took blood samples, did an x-ray and injected some pain killers. Then I had to wait. 🕘 … and wait. 🕠 … and wait. 🕘 The problem was that the doctor who had experience with fixing dislocated joints was neither onsite nor could be convinced to come to the hospital. 🤬 It’s apparently an easy fix. So he suggested one of the nurses onsite would do it. The nurse told me straight away that that kind of procedure was quite painful and he had never done it before. 😱 It was kind of funny. I guess we both were almost equally scared. 😅 Nevertheless, after hours of waiting and hoping for the doctor to show up, I agreed to let the nurse try fixing my finger. Before he started, I got two anaesthetic shots 💉 in my finger - one for each side. Then it got serious: I expected the worst but surprisingly I felt almost nothing. Thank god, my finger was completely numb from anaesthetics …. and now fixed. The nurse and I were both quite happy. 😊 Of course the finger was still swollen - much like a sprained finger - but it looked already so much better than in the afternoon. Afterwards the nurse gave me some instructions and prescriptions for the pharmacy. And that was it. I was free to go.
I didn't have to pay anything - neither for the ambulance that picked me up nor the treatment in the hospital. Shout out to the Guatemalan health care system! 🥳 Anywhere else this would have cost probably 100s of EURs.
So, I went back to Isla Pepén with a tuk-tuk for laughable 15 QZT (approximately 2 EURs) . The price was even negotiated on my behalf by one of the security guards of the hospital who walked me over to the tuk-tuks 🛺
On the island I ran even ran into Hyesun (from South Korea) who I already knew from Valladolid - to my surprise she was sitting there in front of the “Tacos los Peches” street food stand. She was supposed to be in the U.S. but was bored there. Do, she went to Guatemala 😅 The world is so small sometimes. I was really happy to see a familiar face after that day. 😊 Over some burritos, we brought ourselves up to speed about the past weeks of travelling and our future travel plans. This is also how we realised that we would be on the same bus to Guatemala City and then Antigua that night.
Before my night bus I briefly met with Mikkel, Johanne as well as Jochen. They still had my drivers license which I had left as a deposit for the kayak earlier in the day and handed it back over to me again. 🙏
It is unbelievable how much help I had received from so many people in my moments of weakness that afternoon. I am nothing but grateful that I had so many good-hearted people around me that day. 🥰
Now I leave Flores behind me - with some mixed feelings. Due to the circumstances I cannot count it to my (personal) favourite spots in Central America. In Antigua I want to go on a popular volcano hike. I hope that is still possible with my little (newly acquired) handicap. 🙏Leggi altro

susi-pictureswhen not so young boys try to be super adventurous 🤣 glad you survived. 😉
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- Giorno 115
- venerdì 26 gennaio 2024 21:06
- 🌙 18 °C
- Altitudine: 1.525 m
GuatemalaAntigua14°33’7” N 90°44’2” W
Relaxation in Antigua

I spent the last days in the beautiful colonial town of Antigua (Guatemala). ☺️
After an almost sleepless night in the overnight bus from Flores, I was happy that I had made a mistake with my hostel bookings: I had booked one night to early in the „Casi Casa“ hostel. So, I was able to check-in as soon as I arrived at 7 am and could go to sleep 😴 for 2-3 hours in my incredibly cozy bunk bed. Quarter to 10 am I got up again so that I do not miss out on the included breakfast. It turned out that they serve a fantastic breakfast 🥞 there which was on par with the best breakfast I had in other hostels in Central America (e. g. in Oaxaca or Valladolid). Then I enjoyed the sun laying at the hostels pool which looked nice from outside but due to the cold temperatures at night, the water was pretty cold as well 🥶😅
In the afternoon, I spent the time with Hyesun (who I surprisingly had met in Flores again and also went to Antigua) just walking around and exploring the town. Antigua reminds me a lot of San Christobal in Mexico - it is only much more tranquil. We took an Uber and visited the “Cerro del la Cruz” to enjoy the view of the town with the „Acatenango“ volcano 🌋 (one of 3 volcanoes surrounding it) as a backdrop. Initially I wanted to do a volcano hike - like many people who come to Antigua - but I realised quickly that this hike would be nothing I would just do along my journey through Central America. Antigua is “only” 1500 meters above sea level. The base camp ⛺️ is already at 3600 meters and the peak is at approximately 4000 meters. It is normal for most people to experience some form of altitude sickness (dizziness and difficulty breathing) during the hike. There is apparently some medication 💊 against these effects but I didn’t have some. Timing-wise it would have been pretty tough as well because I would have had to organise everything on the day when I arrived in Antigua so that I could do the hike and fly to Panama on the day after; leaving only very little time ⌚️ to relax and enjoy the town. Moreover, my sprained right middle finger needed recovery and hiking at those heights didn’t seem like the right thing to do in that context. 😩
For dinner we went to the restaurant „Toko Baru“ in the eastern part of the town. They serve delicious Indian/Asian/Middle-Eastern fusion food 🥙 and even have German and Belgian beers! Only days later I found a blog post from an expat living in Antigua and realised that we have apparently stumbled upon one of the most underrated food places there (see https://www.josephnance.com/journal/expats-guid…). 😋
On the next day, I continued my stroll through the town. I visited the „Monastro y Templo Santa Clara“. ⛪️ It was founded in 1700 and inhabited by nuns of the Second Franciscan Order of Saint Clara who originally came from Puebla, Mexico. Two years later an earthquakes 🫨 struck and caused severe damages leading to repairs by Architect Diego de Porres who established one of the best examples of Baroque-Style architecture in Antigua. At first I didn’t realize it but there are many well-known western brands in Antigua (e. g. Starbucks and McDonalds). They are not that noticeable because their buildings keep the colonial style of the town. Most of them have also a really nicely decorated patio inside - that way even a visit to McDonalds feels like visiting a really relaxing Café ☺️ I also made a brief stop at the „Mercado Central Antigua Guatemala“ that and was amazed by the countless old-school busses 🚌 at the bus terminal behind the market.
I wanted to go to an Italian restaurant for dinner and was lucky to briefly talk to Guila (from Augsburg) before I left the hostel.
She recommended „La Pasta Nostra“ - another great place recommended by the expat’s blog post, that I have mentioned above. ☝️
In the morning of my last day, I took my time and got up relatively late. After my morning coffee, I had a long phone call ☎️ with Stephi (who I still knew from Valladolid). Then I went for another walk through the town and had lunch at the restaurant „La Cuevita de Los Urquizú“ which I had noticed already on one of the days before because many people - especially locals - waited in line for getting in.
In the afternoon, I had an entertaining conversation with Guila in the hostel over a coffee. ☕️ She is in the middle of a sabbatical and went to Mexico, Belize and Guatemala - almost the same route I took - but now travels 🧳 further to Nicaragua and eventually Colombia.
In the evening, I met Mikkel and his girlfriend Johanne (who I already knew from my little accident in Flores) for dinner in the “Antigua Brewing Company”. According to their website, you can enjoy their artisanal beers 🍺 „only at [their] brewpub, where [their] beers are brewed fresh every week, always unfiltered, and served on tap straight out of [their] bright tanks.” (see http://www.antiguabrewingco.com/). The beer was indeed very tasty 😋 I could not stay too long though because I had to take the airport shuttle at 4 am on the next morning. However, it was nice to see Mikkel and Johanne again that evening and share my last moments in Guatemala with them. 😊
My main reasons to visit Central America were the Maya Ruins and all the good reports of friends about Mexico 🇲🇽 After traveling 5 amazing weeks there, I felt also drawn to Flores/Tikkal and eventually Antigua in Guatemala 🇬🇹 Overall I was in that country for only a week now and I bviously this was way too little time for a proper visit but I have already recognised that it’s a beautiful country and its reputation of being extraordinarily dangerous is not really justified (it’s not worse than Mexico). Thus, I am sure I will come back to Guatemala in the next couple of years again and dedicate more time 📅 to it than I had now.Leggi altro
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- Giorno 116
- sabato 27 gennaio 2024 09:22
- ☀️ 31 °C
- Altitudine: 39 m
El SalvadorComalapa International Airport13°26’38” N 89°3’33” W
Stop-over: San Salvador

I woke up this morning, 10 minutes to 4 am. Everything was prepared so that I could simply board the shuttle to the airport at 4 am. The problem was the shuttle was almost 10 min. early and they kind of expected me to be ready even before 4 am. 🤦♂️Not sure why it’s called the 4 am shuttle then but anyways. We have been at 5 am at the airport in Guatemala City. Security check and emigration went quite uneventful although we had to take off our shoes 🙄 and the space was not layed out for the amount of people who needed to go through the process. The flight to El Salvador was super quick - officially only 45 min. but I don’t even remember spending time at a constant altitude. It felt more like hopping from one airport to the next. 😅
Now I have a 3 hour layover here before I continue to my actual destination - Panama City. 🇵🇦Leggi altro
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- domenica 28 gennaio 2024 07:41
- 🌬 27 °C
- Altitudine: 4 m
PanamaIsla Wichudup Bipi9°35’15” N 78°52’53” W
San Blas - 3 days in paradise

I have spent the past 3 days off-grid without cellphone service or internet but in a very beautiful location. Everyone with whom I talked about what to do in my few days in Panama was recommending this place and they have been all soo right 😌 The San Blas islands off the Caribbean coast of Panama are as close to paradise as it gets.
On Sunday morning, I and 3 other people from others hostels and hotels were picked up between 5 am and 6 am before we made our way to the gulf of Guna Yala.
„What is Guna Yala?“, you might ask. 🤔 Guna Yala is a territory autonomously governed by the Guna. The Guna are an indigenous group of people which is native to parts of the Caribbean coasts of Panama and Colombia. Their territory consists of a narrow strip of land on the Caribbean side of the countries as well as an archipelago of more than 300 islands 🏝️, of which only 50 are inhabited. That archipelago is also known as the San Blas Islands. In the past there have been many clashes 💥 between the Guna and foreign cultures trying to colonize them or steal their natural resources. Because of this, many of the leaders of the community are resistant to the pressures of globalisation. For example, they have refused many large hotels proposing investment 💰 in the islands because they take great pride in their way of life and wanted to keep access for tourists limited to a reasonable amount of people. It was certainly better this way so that this paradise can be preserved and does NOT become another example for over-tourism. 😩
On our way we had to pass a checkpoint to display our passports 🪪 and pay 20 USD entrance fee. We were there well before 7 am - the time when the checkpoint opens - but there was already a 1 km long line cars 🚗 🚗 🚙 🚗 This is because it was the weekend and many day travelers also wanted to go to the San Blas islands. It took quite a while until we could leave the checkpoint behind us. Some people in one of the cars in front of us even took the opportunity to change one of their tires 🛞 while we were waiting. 😅 Once we had moved past the checkpoint, we continued on our way to the port where we changed into a speedboat 🚤 that took us for approximately an hour to the „Kon-Tikki III“ (see https://bluesailing.net/boat/kon-tikki) which was our home for the next couple of days.
The water was quite choppy due to the wind and thus this part of the journey was very bumpy - nothing for weak stomachs 🤢 Later I found out that one of the guys on the boat had transported a tray of eggs (as our supplies) which had been of course completely smashed 😂
The Kon-Tikki is really nice in many aspects but the cherry on top was that it is designed for 8 passengers and we were only 3: Pia and Nicola - a young couple from Switzerland 🇨🇭- as well as me. So we had lots of space. I even had a private cabin with a double bed to myself. And Jonathan - our captain from Colombia 🇨🇴 - made sure we were feeling well in a relaxed and cozy atmosphere. It also helped that our small group shared a common taste of music. Jonathan played a lot of old-school hip-hop songs when we came on board. 😜
We spent our first day as well as the night at the Lemon Keys. After inspecting the boat and receiving a briefing of what to do and what NOT to do from Jonathan, we went to the island „Nugnudub“ to have fresh lobster 🦞 with coconut rice for lunch - already the first of many culinary highlights of the trip. When we arrived, there were still plenty of people on the island but after 3 pm all the day tourists left and we had the island for a few hours to ourselves. 🥳
In the late afternoon, Rodrigo from Argentina - a fellow captain and friend of Jonathan - joined together with Claudia from the Netherlands and Michelle from Düsseldorf (both were working as volunteers on his boat). 12 people from another Catamaran which was bound for Cartagena came also to the island. Pia and Nicola played volleyball 🏐 with the others but I was only watching due to my strained right middle finger.
After sunset we returned to the boat and had dinner. In the darkness of the night, we were able to see a neon green glowing school of bioluminescent jellyfish 🪼 passing by our boat. It was a fascinating experience. We also opened the bottle of rum, that I had brought from the mainland and turned our attention to the clear sky full of stars 🌌 while we were chattering about our off-the-boat lives. Since I got up so early that day, I called it an early night and went to bed at 10 pm. 😴 the others followed soon after.
The 2nd day started with jumping into the clear and turquoise water from the boat - right after getting up; a suitable replacement for a refreshing morning shower. 😊
After a delicious breakfast with fruit, musli, eggs on toast and coffee, we went snorkelling - first at the reef and later at a shipwreck. There were many fish 🐠 and the water was so clear - it was really good fun.
Pia even met a small (but not dangerous ) shark 🦈 during her snorkeling adventure which caused some excitement on her part. The shipwreck was close to the island „Pero Chico“ where we stayed until lunchtime when we went back on the boat to eat chicken 🍗 and potatoes 🥔 (Colombian-style) for lunch - again well seasoned and prepared by our captain Jonathan.
After lunch we lifted the anchor, ⚓️ set our sails and steered the ship ⛵️ into the direction of the open sea. Jonathan explained the intricacies of sailing to us and let us try ourselves - everyone of us had been at the helm. We have been a disciplined team and reached speeds up to 7 knots (13 km/h) while sailing. ☺️ We carried out 2-3 manoeuvres and then returned to the Lemon Keys where we celebrated our new achievement with a couple of tequila shots 🥃
The later afternoon we spent again on „Nugnudub“ island playing (respectively watching) Volleyball 🏐 It became quite the competitive game because the crew members of another „Blue Sailing“ ship coming from Cartagena (Blue Sailing was the company I did the tour with) joined and obviously everyone was playing for the win.
Initially, I had also planned to sail from Cartagena to Panama 🇵🇦 but this route was completely booked out for weeks to come.
Some of the passengers from the other ship described their first day on their boat as challenging because of the rough conditions on the open sea 🌊 between Cartagena and the San Blas island - many had been sea sick 🤢 I was glad that I was kind of forced to do a round trip from/to Panama and could skip this unpleasant part of the journey.
For dinner, Jonathan took us with the dinghy to a small restaurant on „Banedup“ island were we had fish. After dinner we returned back to „Nugnudub“ island. The group from the other ship had already started their Karaoke 🎤 night at the small bar. I chatted briefly with Lisa from Stuttgart. She wanted to convince me to join but Karaoke is not for me. 😅 Instead I joined my fellow passengers and captain on the beach where we stayed well past midnight. On the boat we ended that long and exciting day with another tequila shot 🥃 before we went to bed - it was already 2 am.
After a short night, we spent our 3rd and last day on „Chichime“ Island. According to our captain Jonathan is this the island 🏝️ where some of the photos for the Microsoft Windows desktop wallpapers were taken. In the morning we walked around the island. It was pretty hot 🥵 so that half-way through we jumped in the refreshing turquoise water before we returned back to the port for lunch. We had really tasty lobster again (see photo). „Chichime“ is truly a beautiful island but a Spanish couple 🇪🇸, who was staying there and sitting nearby, also deemed it similar to Formenteira (part of Balearic Islands) in the Mediterranen Sea in Europe. So, maybe there is no need to fly to the other end of the world to relax in a heavenly setting like that. Definitely something to check out in the future 😜
In the afternoon we just chilled in the hammocks on the island until we returned to the boat to watch the sunset. To our surprise a dolphin family 🐬 visited the bay that evening. They came quite close to our boat so that we could see them very well. It was yet another spectacle on that amazing trip.
For dinner, we had grilled octopus 🐙 with pasta and white wine. Jonathan had bought 3 kg (6 pounds) of it on the day before - which was way too much - and prepared it on the boat. As all dishes we had on this trip, it was delicious and a fitting meal for our last evening together. 😋
After dinner we went to „Chichime“ island again to attend a bonfire that the Guna had prepared for us. But before that we went to the beach and Jonathan showed us some bluish glowing plankton in the sand (see https://youtu.be/9-VrudTPpVs). I didn’t know that even plankton (algae) can be bioluminescent. What a nice surprise at the end of our trip. 🤓
The next morning we had to get up quite early again since the pick up for our return to Panama City was scheduled between 7.30 am and 8.00 am. After packing my small backpack and a quick coffee as well as some fruits for breakfast, we were already picked up by the speedboat 🚤 that brought us back to the Panamanian coast. This time we didn’t have to go against the waves which made the ride less bumpy and the journey felt much shorter than into the opposite direction. However, the drive in the car 🚗 back to Panama City felt still quite long due to roadworks and traffic. It took almost until noon to arrive again where that wonderful trip had started 3.5 days earlier.
I will keep the San Blas islands in good memory as peaceful and relaxing place with stunning views 📸, friendly people 👬 and amazing food 🥘 but the hospitality of Jonathan on his beautiful boat as well the kindness of my fellow passengers (Pia and Nicola) contributed at least to half of the perfection of this trip. Thank you so much for this wonderful time! 😎Leggi altro
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- lunedì 5 febbraio 2024 00:35
- ☁️ 26 °C
- Altitudine: 19 m
PanamaIglesia La Merced8°57’11” N 79°32’11” W
Thank you, Central America!

I spent my last days here in Central America just enjoying Panama City and its surroundings. After returning to the Magnolia Inn hostel again from my San Blas tour, I have met an Irish couple ☘️ in my room. They had done the free walking tour in Casco Viejo that day and recommended it. So, I decided to give it a go as well on the next morning where I met Katharina (from Switzerland) and Jeff (from Canada). The tour was indeed good. We visited all 4 squares that are located in Casco Viejo. While walking 🚶 through its streets, we saw many nicely restored colonial buildings.
The Casco Viejo (Spanish for Old Quarter) is the historic district of Panama City. It was rebuilt following its near-total destruction in 1671, when it was attacked by pirates. It was designated a UNESCO World Heritage Site in 1997 and through that receives funding from the UN 🇺🇳 Only a few buildings still have to be restored but the funding lasts only for 3 more years. It is doubtful that everything will be finished by that time.
In the afternoon Katharina, Jeff, Anya (from the UK) - another girl from our hostel - and I visited the Panama Canal. First we saw a brief documentary 🎥 in 3D about the canal in the IMAX cinema that belongs to the visitor centre. The Panama Canal was created in 1903 and established in a zone in Panama that was occupied and controlled by the U.S. The U.S. had purchased the land from its private and public owners, built the canal and financed its construction. Jimmy Carter eventually paved the way for control of the canal by Panama again when he negotiated the Torrijos-Carter Treaties 🧾 that were ratified by the U.S in 1978. It still would take another 21 years (until 1999) before the canal and its surroundings have been fully turned over to Panama. Today, the Canal operates 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, with a maximum of 32 vessels passing through every day. Each transit takes about 8-10 hours. ⏳
Ships have to pay a toll based on their length and other factors. The highest toll ever paid for passing through the Panama Canal was just over 225.000 USD by the cruise ship “Coral Princess” in 2003 💰 The ship was 294 meters (965 ft) long and could accommodate almost 2000 passengers. The lowest toll was 36 cents and paid by Richard Halliburton for swimming through the Canal in 1928. It earned him an entry in the Guinness book of records 📚 When I heard that, I was thinking: “Why does the Panama Canal cost so much money and why can't it just be an open waterway between the two oceans?“ long story short - it cannot be an open waterway because the water levels of the Pacific and Atlantic Oceans 🌊 are significantly different. The Pacific Ocean is higher than the Atlantic Ocean (about 0.2 meters) and at low as well as high tide - which occurs at different times in both oceans - there would be a constant flow in either one or the other direction. 🔄 That is why the Panama Canal relies on a system of gates and basins to raise or lower ships to the varying water levels. We waited for one of the cargo ships to come trough the canal. The sun was burning 🔥, we had no shelter to protect us from it in the shade and it took forever until we could actually see something happening. Luckily, Jeff had some sun screen with him that we gladly put on our skin. It was still hot though 🥵 Thank god, there was a vending machine with water, Coca Cola, etc. close by. The cargo ship that was scheduled for 3:15 pm came through on time - slowly but surely. In the late afternoon, we went back to the Casco Viejo. We had spent almost 3 hours at the canal and I still needed to check in in my new place. 🏨
The cost of living in the Casco Viejo are relatively high since it’s a touristy place. Going into a restaurant usually set me back around 20 USD, a cocktail 🍸 in a rooftop bar was also between 10 and 20 USD - the dorm in a hostel was only between 15 and 20 USD. But if you try to stay at one of the luxurious hotels like the American Trade Hotel you can expect to pay 280 USD per night 😱 The rest of Panama City is cheaper - mostly not on a European level (yet). That’s why I had booked a studio appartment in the new city. That way, I had a break from the hostel live and my peace and quiet for the last few days in Central America. 😌
I was still frequently in the Casco Viejo to meet Jeff and the others though. During the day I often took the Metro 🚇 to the station „5 de Mayo“ and walked the remaining bit. At night it was safer to take an Uber. Both options were remarkably cheap. While the metro had cost only 0.35 USD, rides with Uber 🚕 were always between 4 and 6 USD.
On one of the evenings, Anya, Jeff and I met at the LATOTEA rooftop bar for some drinks -
Robiin (from Sweden) joined a little later. The view was really great from there since you could see the colonial buildings of the old town as well as the skyscrapers 🏙️ of the modern new city. Jeff, Robiin and I continued to the BLUE MOON tap house afterwards.
We had trouble ordering a beer there since the menu was only digital - like in many other restaurants and bars in the Casco Viejo. We scanned the QR code but it only referred to the main webpage of the restaurant. He had to click us through the website to finally find the beer menu. The craft beer 🍺 was good though. I had the normal version and mango flavored one. Both were quite tasty.😋
Jeff and I wanted to spend a day away from the city and hike 🥾 in the Valle de Antón (Anton Valley). More than 200,000 years ago, a volcano that was originally there underwent a huge eruption which caused the top of it to collapse and formed a 6-km-wide caldera. The town “El Valle” is located in the flat wide caldera at an elevation of 600 metres above sea level. Today, the volcano 🌋 is inactive but there is evidence that it erupted as recently as 300,000 years ago.
So, we took the first bus to Valle de Antón on the next day. We were lucky to have a seat on the 2-3 hour bus ride. Other passengers that entered the bus after us at one of the bus stops had to stand because the bus was so packed. Suddenly I realized why it’s called the chicken bus 😅
At 10 am we were in „El Valle“. We had a morning coffee at the very cozy looking Bodhi Hostel and discussed which hikes we would like to do that day. We picked „Cerro La Silla“ and „Cerro La Gaita“ from the many options we had. Our first hike to „Cerro La Silla“ was relatively easy - a little bit more than an hour and we were at the top of the mountain ⛰️ and enjoyed the view. The sun was again shining quite strong which made the hike a bit more demanding. Then we were off to our second destination. We briefly stopped at a bar along our way for a quick and refreshing beer 🍻 That turned out to be a very good decision because „Cerro La Gaita“ is described according to some blog posts as the hardest hike you can do in „Valle de Antón“ - at that time we did not know yet how hard that second hike would become. But I can assure you, not only the distance but in particular the meters in elevation that we had to overcome posed a real challenge to me: the last 3-4 km are characterised by very steep slopes and muddy terrain culminating with 550 meters of stone and wooden stairs. 😮💨
At the top we were rewarded with some spectacular views of the valley as well as beyond: we were able to see all the way to the south coast of Panama 🇵🇦 with some skyscrapers peaking out of the cities there.
After enjoying the view for a while, we started our descent. We had miscalculated how much time we would need to get to the top of „Cerro La Gaita“. So, it was already getting dark when we walked back to „El Valle“. On top of that it started raining - mildly at first but then heavier 🌧️ Luckily, there was somebody with his pickup driving to the town and we could hop in - otherwise we would have had to walk 🚶♀️ the whole way back since the local bus was not running anymore.
Initially, we intended to take the bus back to Panama City on the same day but when we arrived in „El Valle“, we realized that we also had missed the last one there. So we had to spend a night in „El Valle“. Unfortunately, the Bodhi Hostel was already booked out but the close by Windmill Hostel was supposed to have free capacity. We had some pizza 🍕 and beer 🍻 for dinner and then walked over to the other hostel. Luckily, they had still a few free beds in their 12 bed dorm.
After a much needed shower, we chatted with our 3 room mates (the remaining beds were free) for a little bit and called it an early night. We were up since 6 am in the morning and had hiked 25 km that day. Although the rooms had no AC and therefore were quite warm, I had a really good night sleep 😴
On the next morning we took the 8 am bus 🚌 to Panama City so that I was back at my studio at 11 am - early enough to prepare a few things (like packing my bags) for my journey to Africa on the following day.
In the afternoon & evening, I went to visit some of my favorite places in Panama City for a last time: I went to the bakery „Charlie’s Cream“ 🧁 in the city centre, had two glasses of wine 🍷 and a cheese platter 🧀 at the wine bar „Corcho“ and met Jeff again for dinner at the „Fonda LO QUE HAY“ - both are in Casco Viejo. We didn’t have a reservation for dinner though and the place is quite popular. So, we had to wait for an hour until we could get a table. It sounds worse than it was, since we waited in their bar and already had a few beers. 🍻 The dinner was again very good - I had the „Sexy Clams“. 😂
After dinner we had one more beer at the tiny brewery „Vive Casco Viejo“ - it was already quite late and the brewery was about to close.
At 10 pm it was time to say good bye to Jeff ✌️and to call an Uber to drive me back to my studio apartment.
This concludes another stage in my 6-month long sabbatical. When I arrived in Central America almost 2 months ago I came from a very stringent and organised country (Japan 🇯🇵). Everything felt very chaotic and a bit more adventurous in Mexico 🇲🇽 It took me a while to get used to it and to realize that due to the lack of so many rules (compared to Japan) there is also more room for creativity in Central America. This is for example very clearly demonstrated by the countless beautiful graffitis and further street art that I found in Oaxaca and many other places. I came here to Central America because of the Yucatán peninsula and the Maya Ruins 👹 in Mexico but I have found so much more. My personal Top 5 of the past months were Oaxaca (Mexico), Valladolid (Mexico), Cozumel (Mexico), Antigua (Guatemala) and San Blas (Panama). Central America has a reputation for being dangerous ⚠️ but I felt really save most of the time - as long as you apply some common sense and take the necessary precautions you will be fine.
The locals here are definitely more open (compared to Japan) and you can easily greet anyone on the streets with a friendly „Olà, buenas!“ 😊 It was also very easy to meet fellow travelers - mostly Dutch 🇳🇱 and German 🇩🇪 - but also people from „more exotic“ countries like South Korea 🇰🇷 or Belgium 🇧🇪 Some were teachers, architects, pharmacists and physicians - others were doctors, accountants, engineers and social workers … almost anyone I had met was a decent and interesting person. 👍
And obviously the cultural aspects like the local art, food and history as well as the stunning landscapes contributed a lot to my overall very positive impression of this region of world 🌍 I am sure that I will come back here in the near future.
Thanks to anyone who has been part of my journey and made it such a memorable experience! 🤙Leggi altro

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- Giorno 125
- lunedì 5 febbraio 2024 22:29
- 🌙 1 °C
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Stati UnitiNewark Liberty International Airport40°41’54” N 74°10’44” W
Stop-over: New Jersey

Me and my backpack did make it to New Jersey without issues. Checkin at the Airport was a bit strange. I tried the online checkin on the day before but I wasn’t able to claim a seat for the flight to New Jersey 📵 So I went super early to Tocumen International Airport in Panama City but even at the ticket counter there, the staff was not able to assign me a seat. I had to wait until the very end before I finally got my seat (at the gate): 14 B - of course it was a middle seat 🙄
The flight ✈️ was a bit bumpy in the beginning due to turbulence but got soon better. We have even been almost 30 min. earlier at our destination which gave me a bit more time for the transit. 💪
So far everything has worked great: the transit was easy because not many people were there, baggage claim 🛄 and re-check was a breeze and the security check was quick as well 😊
So, I actually had approximately 3 hours before my connecting flight and went to the United Airlines Club lounge. Not that my economy ticket 🎟️ would grant me access there but I payed 60 USD to get in. I had white wine, red wine, a cappuccino and a Gin & Tonic as well as a sandwich, pasta, chicken, cheese & grapes platter as well as a brownie. 😊 So I think I have consumed the equivalent amount or more and had a good time enjoying the lounge. 😅
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- martedì 6 febbraio 2024 12:21
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GermaniaFrankfurt Airport50°2’48” N 8°34’19” E
Stop-Over: Frankfurt

And on we go ☺️ I'm changing continents faster today than other people their underpants 😂
I was super lucky with my flight ✈️ from Newark to Frankfurt. On one hand it was a relatively modern Boeing 787-10 and on the other hand I had the entire row of seats to myself. So, I could lay flat down and even slept a little bit - it was almost like in business class. Time literally flew by 😜
In Frankfurt, I had to take a shuttle 🚐 to the terminal for my connecting flight to Africa which worked perfectly. At the gate I was even able to improve my seat assignment 💺 for the upcoming flight (now at the window and a few more rows up front). 💪
When everything goes well then my backpack 🎒 and I will arrive in Nairobi this evening. As usual, I don’t have clear expectations for my new destination when I go there for the first time. However, working through the „Lonely Planets“ for Kenia 🇰🇪 and Tanzania 🇹🇿 during my flights has already given me a great deal of ideas for the weeks to come. 😎
My next post will be about my first days in Nairobi. Stay tuned! 😉Leggi altro
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- mercoledì 7 febbraio 2024 14:51
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KeniaNongumot1°15’40” S 36°48’8” E
Greetings from Africa!

I arrived here in Kenya 3 days ago. It was a pretty long and complicated journey all the way from Panama 🇵🇦 to here in Nairobi (Kenya). Everything had to work out well and there was not much room for delays or other complications. I am glad that it went so smoothly 😌
When I arrived at the airport I checked in the Uber and Bolt Apps for a ride to my hostel - according to some blog posts in the internet taking the public bus is not safe ⛔️ And taking Uber or Bolt doesn’t cost much in Kenya.
At the reception I was greeted by Susan. She is the owner of the hostel and has opened it just 4 months ago. She is a strong 💪 and quick-witted African woman who has built her own business - admittedly not quite what you would immediately expect to see as a European when you come to Africa. 😅 The hostel is almost always booked out and very lively. The other guest are from all over the world - even from some nations or regions that I haven’t met traveling before (like Alaska and China). But of course, I met somebody from Germany 🇩🇪 and the Netherlands 🇳🇱 as well - Luisa from Berlin and Lisa from Amsterdam. Dutch and Germans are simply everywhere. 😎
Over the past days we discussed a lot with Susan about misconceptions that might exist in the west about Africa - for example, that all people in Africa are poor and need to be saved by westerners. While it is true that poverty exists in Africa, it is equally important to distinguish between the people who have jobs or are business owners like Susan and the ones that live on the streets. Only the latter need support. Sadly, donations 💸 for Africa seem not to be the solution since most of the money does not even arrive where it is needed - but instead sticks with the middlemen.
I probably could not have chosen a better hostel 🏨 for my start in Kenya since Susan is a source of information concerning every day life, history as well as travel destinations in Kenya. So, I have learned o lot in the last few days about Kenya. 😊
Communication with the locals in Kenya is very easy since everyone speaks English. The country was a British 🇬🇧 colony and Jomo Kenyatta - the first Prime Minister of Kenya - made sure that English as well as Swahili are thought in school as official respectively informal languages after the country gained its independence. To this day, there exist a little more than 40 tribes on the land of Kenya 🇰🇪 Before the colonial period those tribes were largely incapable of communicating with each other because of their individual languages - putting them at a disadvantage in comparison with their conquerors. Only with the introduction of English and Swahili they gained that ability 🗣️ and could unite against the British forces that occupied their lands. Swahili has been greatly influenced by Arabic over many centuries though. The language has its origins due the contacts of Arabian traders 👨🏾💼with the inhabitants of the east coast of Africa. Under Arab influence, Swahili developed itself as a lingua franca used by several closely related tribal groups.
My hostel was located in the „Westlands“ district in Nairobi. It is supposed to be the district to go for Nairobi first-timers like me.
😅 On my first full day I went to the Sarit Mall to buy some ingredients for dinner and then went also to the lively area behind the mall.
There are lots of modern offices, hotels, bungalows and apartments as well as restaurants, bars and clubs there. Almost all the local people there were dressed quite nicely. Men wore colourful shirts 👕 and trousers - women wore dresses 👗
Other than that I simply stayed in the hostel, talked to my fellow travellers and tried to come up with a rough plan 🗺️ for the coming weeks in Kenya and Tanzania. To my surprise there were a lot of places to visit in Kenya - though very spread out throughout the country. In Tanzania all relevant places seem to be in the northern part of the country.
In the hostel, I also briefly talked to Monte from Munich. He was just coming back from a safari 🦁 to Masai Mara - a national park in the south of Kenia and neighbouring the Serengeti in Tanzania. He had booked the tour through our hostel and getting his review directly from him gave me confidence to also invest the 380,- USD (which is a good price) for the 3-day tour for a couple of days later. 😎
On my second day, I joined Lisa (from the Netherlands and Annemarie (from Norway) for a trip to downtown. We wanted to attend a Free Walking Tour 🚶But first we went to the mall to get some cash (USD for the safari) as well as some MPESA. From what I understood, MPESA is a digital 💴 that is used all over Kenya as well the close by countries Uganda and Rwanda. It seems to be essential since you can buy many things like bus or train tickets 🎫 only with MPESA online. In contrast to many other digital solutions that I know, MPESA and the balance of your account is related to your SIM card. The setup process is a bit tedious 😩 which is why most people let the staff of Safari.com (a well known provider in Kenya) do the job. We were able to withdraw cash but at the Safari.com customer service centre there was a huge line and we were pressed for time to attend the walking tour. So, we decided to try another day. 😤
We took a Bolt to the city centre. And quickly organised some fastfood before we went on the walking tour. Kennedy (our guide) led us through the Government area, passing by 🚶the Kenyatta International Convention Centre, August 7th Memorial Park, the Parliament of Kenya, the Kenyatta Mausoleum as well as the Office Of The President. The „August 7th Memorial Park“ is a reminder of the U.S. embassy which fell victim to a terror attack 💣 linked to Osama bin Laden in 1998. It is probably one of the reasons why no one is allowed to take photos of the government buildings anymore. When you get caught taking a photo then your phone/camera 📸 will be confiscated so that the photo can be deleted and you will pay a fine of up to 100,- USD. I took two photos without knowing these details but luckily I was not caught. 😇
As you might have seen above, many places (including the airport) are named after Jomo Kenyatta. He was the first Prime Minister of Kenya and played a key role in achieving independence ✌️for Kenya in 1963. He was a controversial figure nonetheless. During his presidency he was securing support from both the black majority and the white minority with his message of reconciliation. Conversely, his rule was criticised as dictatorial and authoritarian as well as favouring specific tribes over other ethnic groups and of facilitating the growth of widespread corruption. 😩
Just outside of the government area we found a little house with a big sign saying „Smoking Zone“ on top. 🚬 It is not allowed to smoke in the government area - neither in the buildings nor on the streets. You can only smoke in the smoking zone. Guess what happens if you get caught smoking outside of the smoking zone - exactly: you will pay a hefty fine 💰 All in all I had the feeling that the rules in downtown Nairobi were very strict. I saw also lots of police men 👮🏿 and women - armed with machine guns - patrolling on the streets.
In the past, downtown Nairobi was quite dangerous since thieves 🦸🏽♂️ could expect to go unpunished by the corrupt Kenyan justice system - even when they were caught stealing. This earned the city the nickname „Nai-robbery“ at some point 😂 According to our guide on of the former President’s put an end to this by giving the direct order to shoot them on sight when thieves are called stealing. 😲 That is a harsh reaction to the problem and police brutality as well as extrajudicial killings are a big problem today, but back then it was effective. Today, the downtown area is relatively safe in comparison to the past. 😌
Other places of interest, that we visited outside of the government area, were the McMillan Memorial Library, the Masai Market as well as the Jamia Mosque 🕌 Shortly after, the tour ended.
When we caught a Bolt ride back to our hostel - the traffic was just crazy. 🤪 I don’t know how you can drive a car in this city. Our driver did a U turn where we wasn’t supposed to do one and was caught by the police. Within seconds 3 police officers where all over him and he was begging 🙏 to let us go. The situation was quite intense. It might have saved him that we have been in the car with him because the police probably does not want to be perceived in a bad way by tourists. The driver told me later that he would have had to pay a fine of at least 3000 Kenyan Schillings (approximately 17 EURs) which is probably a days salary for him. 🤦
On the next morning I met Kellen and Kade from the U.S. at the breakfast table. They are two brothers and take a semester off from school to travel the world 🌍 They have already been in Tanzania and shared their experiences with me. We also talked about hiking Kilimanjaro. They had done it and were able to clear up a few questions for me. ☺️Though I am still undecided, I haven’t ruled out doing the hike myself yet. But one thing is already clear: it is going to be very expensive.
Shortly after our conversation, I got picked up by the driver for my Safari tour - but that is a story for another post 😉Leggi altro
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- Giorno 131
- domenica 11 febbraio 2024
- ⛅ 26 °C
- Altitudine: 1.858 m
KeniaPurko Section1°36’3” S 35°23’3” E
Safari in Masai Mara

Already in my first week of being in Africa, I managed to go on a safari. 💪 In Swahili - the predominant language spoken in East Africa (but specifically Kenya and Tanzania) - safari literally means "journey" or "expedition“.
It was also the reason why I came here to Africa. 😌 Although you should do extensive research before you go on a safari, for me it was rather spontaneous. I checked with some people in my hostel and they were really happy. So, I booked the 3-day safari to Maasai Mara with „Lenchada Travels“. 😊
„Maasai Mara“ is a large national reserve in the south of Kenya, which was first established in 1963. it is sharing a border with the Serengeti National Park in Tanzania. Next to lions 🦁, cheetahs 🐆, elephants 🐘 and many other animals it also hosts the Great Migration (only visible from June until September) - one of the ten Wonders of the World.
The area is named in honour of the Maasai people 👭🏿 who migrated 1000s of years ago to it from the Nile Basin and are now its ancestral inhabitants. "Mara" means "spotted" in the local Maasai language. It is their description of the area when looked at from afar, because of the short bushy trees 🌳 which dot the landscape. The total area under conservation in the Maasai Mara amounts to almost 1500 square km (580 sq mi) and is located between 1500 m and 2200 m (4,920–7,150 ft) above sea level. It is the northernmost section of the Mara-Serengeti ecosystem, which covers approximately 25.000 square km (9,700 sq mi) in Tanzania and Kenya. And it’s a big tourist attraction: visitor entrance fees alone generated more than 5 million USD annually. 💰
Kenya prides itself with having all animals of the Big 5 living in their national parks. What are the Big Five? Since I cannot formulate it better myself, I just cite a description from another travel blog here: „At one time, the ‚Big Five’ were at the top of hunters' lists, as they were considered the most difficult of Africa's big game to shoot while on foot. These were: lion, leopard, rhino, elephant and cape buffalo. Fortunately, it's tourists who do most of the shooting today but only with their cameras.“ (see https://www.audleytravel.com/kenya/country-guid…) ☺️
In the morning of our first day I was picked up at my hostel. There were already 7 people in the vehicle (including the driver) 🚐 I had the honour to take a seat in the front - next to David; our guide (and driver) for the next couple of days. My fellow passengers were Zim & Huani from the US 🇺🇸, Stefan & Kelly from Italy 🇮🇹 respectively Portugal 🇵🇹 as well as Shunjin & Senna from Japan 🇯🇵 We drove for approximately 6 hours into the southern direction from Nairobi to arrive at the Rift Valley. It is part of an intra-continental ridge system that runs through Kenya 🇰🇪 from north to south. By some sources it is seen as part of a "Great Rift Valley" that runs from Madagascar 🇲🇬 to Syria 🇸🇾 It was formed on a geographical upwelling that was created by the interaction of the Arabian, Nubian, and Somalian tectonic plates. The valley hosts many volcanoes 🌋 and also some lakes that I plan to visit in the next couple of weeks.
After passing the town „Narok“, we left the tarred street 🛣️ and went on bumpy and sandy roads for the last 1-2 hours of the drive … and they became worse the closer we came to Maasai Mara territory. The last few roads leading to our accommodations were really the absolute worst I have seen so far: deep ridges and countless holes in the sand made it almost impossible to drive there. 🫣David managed it anyways but it took him approximately 30 min. for a distance that could have easily been driven within 10 min. if the roads weren’t that bad. 😩
Anyways, when we arrived we had a late lunch
and then did the very uncomplicated check in: I had booked the budget option for accommodation with the safari. So, I was staying in a tent ⛺️ but not the way you would think right now. It was more like glamping (short for glamorous camping) because the tent was basically merged with a small stone house 🏠 that hosted my personal sanitary facilities (shower, sink and toilet) and even provided a roof for protection against rain - something that would proof to come in handy on the second day of the safari. In addition, I had a very comfy kingsize bed instead of a simple mattress in my tent. 😊
After checkin we had a few minutes to rest before we went on a short 2-hour game drive in the evening. Already during these 2 hours we saw a lot of animals - from zebras 🦓 over giraffes 🦒 and elephants 🐘 to countless wildebeests, gazelles and topis. And we still had a full day to find more animals on the second day of the trip. 👍
From my group, there were only Shunjin & Senna also staying at the „Lenchada Tourist Camp“ (like me). The others were in other mid range and luxury accommodations. So, I socialised 💬 a bit with some travellers from the other jeeps that were staying at the same camp as I did in the evening. I was lucky to meet some Italians which had a compatible cable for the battery charger of my SLR camera 📷 (because I had forgotten that important piece of technology 4 months ago at home 😮💨). I bought them a beer in return and was super happy that I had not unnecessarily carried that heavy camera and it’s equipped for the past months with me. It had been a great day already and I had only one more wish for the next - seeing a lion 🦁
On the next morning we got up super early (at 5.30 am) 😴 Luckily, this time coincided with the time I was usually still waking up anyways; due to my jet lag. After breakfast we picked up the other passengers from their accommodations before we entered the Maasai Mara national reserve again. 😃
Unfortunately, I had made a crucial mistake that probably will turn out to be my personal fuck-up of the month (if not even the entire year). 😞 Remember that I wrote about how I was super lucky to find someone who could help me recharge my camera battery? Yeah, it turned out to be all for nothing. All that time I was simply assuming that a storage card was already in the card slot of the camera BUT IT WAS NOT. 😱 I realised only that morning that I had no storage cards with me since I had left ALL my storage cards for the camera in the Hostel in Nairobi. 😭Meanwhile, I have made my peace with that situation and I can laugh about it but in the moment I was nothing but angry at myself / about my stupidity. 😅 I simply did focus more on actually seeing the animals instead of getting the best close-up photos of them. Fair enough.
In the park it felt almost as if we were part of the Lion King movies 🎥 This might have to do with the main characters that we met there. For example, Simba and Pumba are both very literal translations from the Swahili language and mean „lion“ 🦁 respectively „warthog“. In fact, many of the lovable (and some not so lovable) film character's names are from the Swahili language. The drivers were constantly communicating with each other via radio. When ever we heard „Simba“ everyone got excited. 🥳 Soon enough we found a lion chilling in the shade and my wish from the day before was fulfilled. We even saw approximately 10 lions in total that day. Many males and females as well as some calves. As a rare spectacle we even saw two lions feeding on a topi 🦌 that they have just hunted and killed - fascinating and gruesome at the same time. Nature is just brutal. Of course we also saw many more animals like hippos 🦛, giraffes 🦒, elephants 🐘, ostriches, etc. It was simply a great day. 😍
In the afternoon it was raining heavily 🌧️ We were protected in our jeep and the animals didn’t mind either. But that rain meant that all the bad roads in and outside of the national park even got a lot muddier and difficult to navigate. 😤 David did a great job and brought us back into our accommodations but I have heard that some of the other 4x4 vehicles got stuck in the national reserve and needed to be towed in the night. Can you imagine being stuck there in the dark with all the animals lurking 👀 around you? Kind of scary, isn’t it?
It seems to be no joke to drive these roads and that point lastly made me abandoned my initial plan to maybe rent a vehicle and visit some other parts of the country on my own. 🤷♂️
In the morning of the third day, we had the option to visit the Maasai village that was close by. I skipped this opportunity because I was too tired 🥱 to be at 7.30 am at the meeting point (with all my bags packed) and I will probably see some Maasai villages in the coming weeks anyways. I was supposed to be picked up at 9.15 am from the camp but David didn’t show up. 🤔 After 30 min. of waiting I asked the camp employees if they knew what was going on. There was clearly something wrong and after a phone call it turned out that David was stuck in traffic because other cars had difficulties to navigate the muddy roads. 🙄 It wasn’t until 10 am before I was picked up at the camp but I didn’t mind - I had no other plans for the day. 🤭 After me, Shunjin & Senna were picked up from the Maasai village and eventually Zim & Huani from their resort.
The roads were terrible. 😣 If there was one thing that should be improved in this trip then it would be the roads in the Maasai Mara. I was not able to find out why these roads are not being taken care of. But somebody should really do something about it! 🤬 We left these roads behind us and were on our way to Nairobi - at least most of us. Stefan & Kelly went on with their safari. They had booked 2 more days at Lake Naivasha and Nakuru - some places I still want to go but since I am not as pressed for time as them, I will take it slow and spend probably the next week there. 😌 This time I was the only longterm traveller in my group. Stefan & Kelly would already fly back on Tuesday after finishing their safari which marks the end of their 3 weeks trip through Tanzania 🇹🇿 and Kenya. Zim & Huani actually live here in Kenya 🇰🇪 for an extended period until 2026 and just did the tour as a weekend trip. And Shunjin & Senna have just graduated🧑🏻🎓and were just using the time to travel the world before they had to start working. They told me that they were on a 10-day (!!!) trip through Kenya, South Africa and UAE … crazy Japanese. I guess that is their version of a gap year 😂
Anyways, I wish all of them a pleasant journey and a safe trip back home. I am happy that we were able to experience the wilderness for a short time together. ☺️Leggi altro
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- Giorno 133
- martedì 13 febbraio 2024 10:25
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KeniaNongumot1°15’41” S 36°48’8” E
Nairobi (Part 2)

After my first ever safari, I went back to the Jabulani Backpackers Hostel 🏨 in Nairobi to unwind and prepare for my trip to the Naivasha region (my next destination in Kenya). Initially I wanted to stay only for one night in Nairobi but the camp 🏕️ that was recommended to me - Camp Carnelley’s - could not be booked via the usual platforms like booking.com or Hostelworld. Instead, I tried the old school approach and sent an e-mail 📧 (for which I got a reply only days later) to the address on their website. I also sent WhatsApp messages which were at least sporadically answered but my booking was never confirmed. Only a phone call ☎️ triggered the necessary chain of events that led to the confirmation of my reservation. Getting to this point felt so difficult that I was really questioning at some point how they actually make money. 🤭
Lisa (from the Netherlands) and Rhett (from Australia) - 2 other travellers that I had gotten to know in the hostel during my time in Nairobi - also wanted to go to Naivasha; but a day later. So, I extended my stay to a second night as well to join forces with them.
In the end it was for the better anyways because it gave me some extra time in Nairobi to organise some things like getting some cash 🤑 from the ATM, setting up my M-PESA account in a „Safaricom“ customer support centre and buy some groceries for lunch - the same stuff as Lisa and Julian (from U.S.) had to do. So, we went together to the Sarit Centre mall to get all these things done.
After some yummy DIY cheese and ham sandwiches 🥪 for lunch, I teamed up with Lisa and Harsh (from India) to visit the Karura Forrest in Nairobi. I honestly had no idea what a forest in Eastern Africa would look like but it was surprisingly similar to forests from Europe or the US. We took an Uber 🚗 to the forest and rented mountain bikes there before we biked through the Forrest for 1.5 hours or so. The 10 km route was really nice. It took us to a waterfall 💦 and through densely packed tree colonies. Although I know it is physically impossible, it felt almost the entire time as if we were going downhill. Unfortunately, it was already pretty late when we tried to visit the nearby café ☕️ that Susan (the owner of the Jabulani) had recommended. We could only order a drink for takeaway as it was closing at 5 pm. Then we took an Uber 🚗 back to the hostel.
In the evening, we went to the restaurant „Tamu Tamu“ which is in walking distance to our hostel in Westlands. I ate Ugali - a typical Kenyan dish - and it was delicious.
It is similar to very thick mashed potatoes but without any taste. You eat it with your hands 🙌 (only the right hand though) and you are supposed to mix it with the other ingredients.
I had beef stew as well as cabbage as sides for my Ugali.
After dinner 🍲 and back in the hostel, I finally finished my desired setup for charging my M-PESA account: after a lot of trial and error I am now able to send money to my M-PESA account directly from Apple Pay 💪
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- giovedì 15 febbraio 2024 19:43
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KeniaHippo Point0°49’39” S 36°20’13” E
Hiking in Naivasha

At the beginning of the week, Lisa (from the Netherlands) as well as Rhett and Nic (both from Australia) and I joined forces 💪 to go to Lake Naivasha and it’s surroundings.
Lake Naivasha is a freshwater lake outside the town of Naivasha, which lies approximately 2 hours (with the car) north west of Nairobi. It is situated in the Great Rift Valley.
With only 6000 KES (around 40 EURs respectively 10 EURs per person) for the ride with Uber 🚙 from Nairobi, we had found an affordable option to get there. The driver even handed his phone 📱 to us and let us pick YouTube videos for the music that was being played in the car. So, we had a pretty enjoyable ride.
Although our group of 4 has joined forces, we managed to stay in 3 different accommodations - each one on an opposite side of the lake. 🤦
The Camp Carnelleys had been recommended to me before and turned out to be a pretty good option. But our first stop was Rhett’s and Nic‘s hotel - the „El Sueño“ since it was the closest to the jetty where the boat rides 🚤 on the lake depart from. We have been there at lunchtime and were looking for something to eat. I didn’t notice it first but we were the only tourists in the area. It didn’t take long until we were approached by one of the many men 🧍🏿♂️ that connect you with a boat captain. After some negotiations the price for the boat ride was settled at 1000 KES per person (a little more than 6 EURs). The man could help us also with lunch. We opted all for french fries 🍟; Lisa and I even shared a fish that was just caught that day making the meal sort of a delicious African version of fish and chips 😅 we had our lunch right next to the very lively „Wembley Stadium Bar“. The locals that stumbled out of that bar were generally completely drunk 🥴 but one particular guy stood out. He was so waisted that he had to be carried by others since he couldn’t even crawl out of that place. They tried for a while to sit him on a motorbike 🏍️ but eventually they gave up. It was an entertaining lunch break but we were also lucky to get out of there for our boat ride. With the boat 🚤 we went to the Hippo point and immediately spotted some in the water. Afterwards we continued to Crescent Island which is situated in the lake and hosts a number of wildlife species - most of them I had already seen in Masai Mara but since the the islands does not host any predators you can walk around 🚶 and get up close to the animals, if they let you. After an hour or so walking with our guide on Crescent Island and seeing ostriches, baboons, gazelles, zebras, wildebeests, monkeys and giraffes we were picked up with the boat 🚤 again and returned to the jetty where we enjoyed a cold beer. 🍺
The it was time to return to our accommodations. At Camp Carnelleys, I stayed in a 8-bed dorm (for 20 USD a night) but I had the room for the entire time to myself. 🤷♂️ All other guests seemed to be coming to this camp as part of their safari and had their own private rooms (for at least 60 USD and up to 300 USD).
In the south of Lake Naivasha there are only flower farms 🌹, restaurants and lodges. When I arrived at my camp the sun had almost set already and it was getting dark. I didn’t feel adventurous enough to go outside the camp and try to find a supermarket or similar - also because the distances were vast there. Instead, I tested the restaurant 🍽️ of the camp. A beetroot and goat cheese salad with lots of further high-quality ingredients as well as a white white wine later and I was stuffed. 🫃The food was pretty good but also quite pricey for Kenia. I didn’t do much more that evening and went to bed early. On the next day we had planned to meet one another at „Elsa’s Gate“ - the main entrance to „Hell's Gate“ National Park - at 9 am and that meant I had to get up at 7.30 am. 😴
Hell's Gate 👹 is a small national park (only 70 square km) that lies south of Lake Naivasha. According to our guide Benjamin, it got its name due to the active volcanic activity (eruptions and even hot lava shooting out of the ground from underneath) which the Masai could not explain and therefore just called hell. 🤷♂️ There is even a river named „Styx“ running through the national park. According to Greek mythology, that is the main underworld river that the ferryman „Charon“ would take the souls of the dead across into Hades. 👻 Apparently, there are various places on the surface of the earth that have acquired a legendary reputation for being entrances to the underworld. Often they are found in regions of unusual geological activity, particularly volcanic areas, or sometimes at lakes, caves, or mountains - like in Kenya. 😄
The scenery is actually quite spectacular. So much so that parts of the „Lion King“ and „Lara Croft: Tomb Raider“ have been filmed in the park. And after many hours of Safari and traveling in a car during the past days, Hell’s Gate was particularly appealing to me since it’s the only national park in Kenya that can be cycled 🚴 and hiked 🥾- in all other places you need a car and guide to drive you around.
As I wrote earlier, Rhett, Nic, Lisa and I met around 9 am at Hell‘s Gate. Lisa arrived with two more travelers from her homestay - Kaily and Wim (from Belgium). So, the 6 of us rented bicycles and a guide to explore the park. This was the second time I am cycling within days - Lisa’s Dutch influence was starting to rub off on me. 😜
Our first stop was Fischer's Tower - a testament to the volcanic activity in this area. 🌋It is a 40 m high tower of cooled lava that was once pushed up from the ground and it was really standing out in the landscape.
Then we cycled further south on the dusty road 😮💨 passing by huge plateaus to the left and right which made the rift very recognisable. Our destination was Hell's Gate Gorge - the main attraction of the park. Though officially closed due to an accident in 2018 that had cost some tourists their lives, our guide was willing to take us through the gorge - for some extra pocket money. 😜🤫
It was an adventure to hike through the gorge: we had to crawl through narrow sections of the vegetation, lower ourselves down on a rope 🪢 and hike up some trails through the bushes to some viewpoints. Afterwards, we took our bicycles again and made our way back on the official routes. It was only 2 pm and we had payed the entrance as well as the bicycles for the whole day. So, we stayed a little longer in the hope to see some more animals later in the afternoon and we were lucky - we at least saw a herd of buffalo’s 🐃 as well as a herd of warthogs. Although the park is known for its wide variety of wildlife, I left it somehow with the feeling that I didn’t see many animals. Maybe I was still a bit spoiled by Masai Mara. 😅 At 4 pm we had seen enough and went back to each of our accommodations. That gave me time to see my camp in daylight - so far, I had seen it only in the dark. I walked around a bit and found even two young hippos 🦛 playfully fighting at the lakeside. Their older family members could not be bothered and just chilled in the water.
The evening I spent again in the restaurant of the Camp Carnelley’s. It was the only place in the camp where there is WiFi. I was watching an interesting YouTube video 🎥 interviewing Harvard Professor Daniel Lieberman with regards to his studies in Africa for the human evolution since the hunter gatherer times and how our modern day life causes many wide-spread diseases like cancer, heart disease 🫀or arthritis (see https://youtu.be/A-8tPmQtYqs).
On the next day, our group set out for a hike of Mount Longonot. It is a stratovolcano 🌋located southeast of Lake Naivasha. Stratovolcanoes have relatively steep sides and are more cone-shaped than shield volcanoes because they are formed from viscous, sticky lava that does not flow easily and therefore builds up around the vent. 🤓
The volcano is thought to have last erupted in the 1860s but today it is dormant.
We started our hike 🥾 at the entrance gate which is around 2150 m above see level and followed the 3.1 km trail that runs from the park entrance up to the crater rim. Already during this first bit we have been challenged by very steep and heavily eroded parts of the trail. 🥵 When we arrived at the crater rim we were happy but realised quickly that were only at 2560 m and yet had a considerable height to climb up to the top. The highest point of elevation is at approximately 2780 m (9200 ft). So, we took a rest before we would continue to hike the crater rim. Suddenly, a labrador 🐕 showed up asking for food. We shared a little bit with her and that earned us her unconditional companionship for the next hours. We named her “Beth” since we were joking about nicknames earlier and one of Lisa’s nicknames in school has been “Beth”. 😄
Hiking the crater rim was pretty exhausting but we made to the top and the view was quite rewarding. 🥳 Although the top is only 220 m higher than the entry point of the crater rim, we had to go up and down a lot. As you can see in the screenshot that I took from “Organic Maps” (great mobile app, btw), the total vertical difference we hiked that day added up to over 1000 m up and 600 m down. The track was only 9 km long but with all the breaks in between it took us 5-6 hours to complete it. “Beth” 🐕 was still with us when we arrived at the campsite that was close to the exit. But after the hike it was time to say goodbye 👋 - not only to “Beth” but also to the others. Since the rhinos and flamingos at only 1-hour away Lake Nakuru were so close, I couldn’t refuse to take the opportunity and see them. Rhett wanted to stay a day longer in Naivasha, Lisa as well as Nic wanted to go back to Nairobi and Kaily & Wim would start their safari in Masai Mara on the next day. Some of them I will probably see in Nairobi again. 😄
So, my next post will be from Lake Nakuru. Until then - happy hiking! 🥾Leggi altro
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- venerdì 16 febbraio 2024
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KeniaLanet0°18’51” S 36°8’6” E
Safari at Lake Nakuru

I had seen quite some wildlife already since I arrived in Africa but out of the Big 5 I was still missing the rhinos 🦏 and leopards 🐆 Nakuru is known for rhinos and flamingos 🦩 and only an hour away from Lake Naivasha (where I had spent the past few days). So, it felt just natural to me to make that little detour to Nakuru before I would return to Nairobi for the weekend.
I started the day early and took the „matatu“ (that’s what a shared mini-bus is called) 🚐 from Naivasha town to Nakuru. The principle is quite similar to the collectivos in Central and South America: the route is fixed but there is no time table - you just wait at the pickup location 📍 until the bus is full and then you go. The route from Naivasha to Nakuru is less frequently travelled and I was the 4th person in the bus. So, it took another 1.5 hours ⏳ until the remaining 7 seats were filled. I didn’t mind it much since it was only 8 am and I could fill the waiting time with writing my blog post for Naivasha. The bus ride was not very comfortable though 🥴 and I was glad that it took only a little over an hour to arrive at the central bus station in Nakuru. Our driver had not even parked the bus but there were already at least 3 guys who wanted to offer me their services. „Where are you going Mr.?“, they shouted 📣 through the window. After getting out of the bus I fended off two of the guys (I don’t like to be rushed) and talked to a third one. He wanted to take me with all my luggage on a „boda boda“ (that is what a motorbike is called). I rather took the more expensive Tuk-tuk 🛺 to the hotel; and rightly so because the streets of the last 2 km of the route where really bad. Once I arrived in my hotel, I talked to the receptionist about afternoon arrangements for visiting Lake Nakuru National Park. I had already paid 💸 the entrance for the park (61 USD) but I had neither a car nor a guide for my visit. It cost me an extra 75 USD to get both arranged through the hotel. I didn’t care at this point because trying to get a better deal directly at the gate would have cost me precious time. 😩 Instead, I tried to enjoy the amenities of the hotel jumping in the pool and having a small snack for lunch. The animals were hiding in the bushes anyways during lunchtime because of the heat. 😅
My private tour started between 2 pm and 3 pm. John (my guide) and Josh (my driver) took me through the whole national park and explained its most important aspects to me. Because of its wide variety of wildlife, it is one of Kenya’s two Premium Parks (the other one is Ambroselli) 🏆 The entire national park covers about 188 square km (116 square miles). Depending on the season, the lake can cover up to about 68 square km (26 square miles). It is fed by 4 rivers and has no way for the water to escape. Thus, evaporation 💨 is the only natural process for water to leave the lake. This makes it a salt-water lake and promotes the growth of an abundance of algae that is vital for the flamingos living in this area.
On the way to the flamingo point we saw many pelicans, baboons, buffalos, zebras and other wild animals. A decent amount of flamingos 🦩 was also still there but apparently that was nothing compared to the thousands of flamingos that were nesting along the shores in the past. There are two types of flamingo species: the lesser flamingo and the greater flamingo. The lesser flamingos are the ones that are commonly pictured in documentaries 🎥 They have a deep red carmine bill and pink plumage. In contrast, the greater flamingo has mostly white plumage and a bill with a black tip.
Pollution and drought are mainly responsible for overall decreasing water quality and increasing food shortage for the flamingos in the area. 😩 Climate change has also been hypothesized to contribute to the changing environmental conditions in the lake.
It didn’t take long until we found the first rhino 🦏 - it was a white rhino grazing close to the lake. white rhinos are characterized by a square lip whereas black rhinos have hooked upper lips. We came pretty close to it and I got some good pictures of it with my SLR camera. Mission accomplished! 🥳
But there was more. In fact, we have been super lucky that day since we saw 3 more white rhinos including a calf (probably a family) and even 2 of the rare black rhinos 🦏 The population of black rhinos declined dramatically in the last century at the hands of European hunters and settlers. In 1995, the number of black rhinos had dropped to less than 2,500 individuals (2%). 😱 Thanks to persistent conservation efforts across Africa, that number has more than doubled again from its historic low to 6,000 today. However, the species is still critically endangered.
We saw a lot more animals in the afternoon but John and Josh wanted to show me the sunset 🌅 from a location overlooking the lake. So, we drove the last 30 min. of my private tour up to a viewpoint. We almost didn’t make it in time because we discovered a lion 🦁 and a lioness chilling on the road. Even John and Josh were excited because seeing a lion at Lake Nakuru was not that common - in particular not in the part of the national park where we were 😂 After sunset we left the national park. It was already 7 pm and all visitors were supposed to leave the park by 6.30 pm. John was on good terms with the rangers at the gate. Thus, we had no problems leaving the park. 😮💨
Back in the hotel, I took a shower and went for dinner. I was very tired after the long and eventful day and fell asleep early on my bed. 😴Leggi altro
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- lunedì 19 febbraio 2024 15:01
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KeniaKenya Re1°21’30” S 36°54’3” E
Nairobi (Part 3)

After my excursion to Lake Nakuru, I returned to Nairobi for the weekend. The journey was surprisingly simple. 🤓 For only 700 KES (4-5 EUR), the hotel arranged for me the pickup by a „matatu“ that would go straight to the capital and drop me off at Westlands (where my hostel was). The trip took only 2-3 hours and was - despite the warmth in the spacious minibus - much more comfortable than my last experience in a „matatu“. 😊
Back in the Jabulani Backpackers Hostel, our small group that had left Nairobi a couple of days ago, was reunited again. Lisa & Nic had returned already a day earlier and Rhett came back only a few hours later than me.
Lisa & Nic had been with some other backpackers in a Casino 🎰 in the night before and found out that there was free food and drinks - as long as you gamble. So, we went that evening again. The food was surprisingly good. It was a buffet consisting of fish 🐟, chicken 🐓, pasta 🍝, rice 🍚, salad 🥗 … there was even desert. 😋
During dinner an older guy (60+ years) sat at our table. It turned out that he was a retired math professor from the U.S. who’s main subject was statistics 📊 He revealed to us the intricacies / strategies for black jack and admitted to us that he is counting cards (in Kenia the casinos seem to be less strict as long as you do not win too much). He seemed to know what he is talking about since he left the casino that night with a big surplus. 😜
I set my budget for my entertainment that night at 2000 KES (13-14 EUR). First I tried my luck at the roulette table but I didn’t hit anything until my last attempt. I put my chips on the number 23 (Michael Jordan’s number) which already had brought me luck in a similar situation some years ago. 😃 Like back then, I hit the exact number and my money was multiplied with 150. Suddenly, I had 4500 KES (30 EUR). 🥳 It probably distinguishes me from others but I had no problem with walking away from the roulette table in that situation. I joined Nic and the others at the black jack table and observed what was going on. Nic was playing against the dealer. Rhett did not play himself but had developed a pretty good feeling 🫰for times to chip in when the dealer would loose. I joined in on the fun as well and it worked - at least for a few times. 😆 But as it goes in a casino, money is equally fast lost as it is won. We left the casino a little later and I was the only one who didn’t loose all his cash. I was still going home with twice as much as I had „invested“ that night. That was a pretty good deal - considering that I also ate and drank for free. 😄
On the next morning, I met Audrey & Sofie (from the Neatherlands) as well as David (from Switzerland) in my hostel. All three have been travelling Africa already for a while and had arrived in Nairobi just a few days ago. We shared an Uber 🚙 to visit the Giraffe centre. The centre is not very big and has only a few info points as well as an enclosure for 5-10 giraffes 🦒 that could be fed with little pellets that we got at the entrance. There were many people trying to feed the animals - maybe because it was Sunday. 🤔 I awaited my turn and handed my pellets over to the giraffe „Salma“. Afterwards, we were already done with the place. It took us only 30-45 minutes - about the same time as our Uber drive to the giraffe centre 😅
We all felt hungry after our visit. So we went to the close-by „Boho Eatery“ that Audrey & Sofie had carefully picked - due to inconvenient layout of the roads in that part of the city, we took again an Uber. The service in the restaurant was slow but the food was really good - Audrey & Sofie had done a great job. 👏 I had the risotto, a Sauvignon Blanc and some coffee-flavored ice cream as desert. All in all 3100 KES (approximately 20 EUR) but I was in for a treat, I guess 😇
Besides this, I didn’t do much on the weekend. I participated in daily trips to the Sarit centre 🏬 (shopping mall) for frozen yoghurt, buying some groceries 🛒 or trying to get missing Camera 📷 equipment (that I had forgotten back home). I have also revised my future travel plans for what feels like the 100th time and booked a train ticket 🎫 to Mombasa as well as a flight ✈️ from there to Lamu on the coming weekend. After spending the past 2 weeks in Nairobi and the surrounding national reserves and parks, it was time for a change. The next 2 weeks shall be spend at Kenya’s east coast. 🏖️Leggi altro
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- mercoledì 21 febbraio 2024 09:12
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KeniaMombasa Harbour4°3’39” S 39°40’49” E
Mombasa - let's get out of here 😵💫

Two days ago, I took the express train in the afternoon from Nairobi to Mombasa. Michael (from Austria) who was also in my hostel was on the same train. 🚆 So, we could share an Uber to the train station in Nairobi. There was a ridiculous amount of security controls at the station: at first a body scan. Then we had to lay down all our belongings for two drug tracking dogs 🐕 Afterwards our luggage was scanned. Then we went through a passport control and finally another scan of our luggage. The whole procedure didn’t take long though. We still had enough time for a coffee ☕️ at the station before we had to board the train.
The train ride took between 5-6 hours since it went quite slow (80 - 120 km/h only) but I kept myself busy with watching 👀 the Japanese and quite entertaining movie „Bullet train“ (with Brad Pit) on Netflix that I had downloaded before to my iPad.
Michael and I sat in different waggons of the train and did not find each other after the arrival in Mombasa due to the total chaos 🤯 at the stations exit and parking lot. So, this time both of us had to book our Ubers separately - we were staying in different locations anyways. However, it took my Uber driver almost 30 min. just to leave the parking lot (!!!) due to the inefficient handling of the traffic by the officers on site (sorry - for my German nature 😅).
Anyways, by 10 pm I was finally in my hostel in Old town Mombasa. My Uber driver already warned me on the way to the hostel that I had picked a dangerous place to stay. ⚠️
Unfortunately, the whole old town (which is the main attraction of Mombasa) is known for pickpocketing and mugging - even during day light hours. Coming from Panama City and the Casco Viejo 😍 I definitely had other expectations for that historical part of the city. So, the visit to Mombasa turned out to be a rather disappointing one.
Michael and I visited only Fort Jesus 🏰 and the Spice market on the next day. Fort Jesus was built by the Portuguese in end of the 16th century to protect the port of Mombasa. It was the only fort maintained by the Portuguese 🇵🇹 on the Swahili coast, and is a testament to the first successful attempt by a Western power to establish influence over the Indian Ocean trade. Viewed from the air, the fort was built in the shape of a man and is roughly square, with four bulwarks at its corners. There were constant battles 💥between Portuguese and Arabic forces throughout the centuries involving the fort until it fell under British rule 🇬🇧 in the end of the 19th century and was converted into a prison (mainly for slaves).
After visiting the fort, we walked through the old town a bit. The buildings looked very run down and in general the old town could be mainly described by vibrant traffic and endless streams of stands with all sorts of things to buy. We came across Mombasa Market which also hosts the spice market 🌶️ It was nice to walk through it but we got a bit stressed out by all the vendors that wanted us to come to their stand, smell the spices and obviously buy some afterwards. So, we left it after 30 min. again and returned our hostels 🙄
The temperature and humidity in Mombasa was another reason not to leave a shady spot once you found it. The balcony of my hostel seemed just perfect with a constant breeze from the sea and its enjoyable view. 😌 I stayed there all afternoon with Hessel (from the Netherlands) and Ethan (from the U.S.) - some other guests of my hostel. We all figured that there was not much more to do in Mombasa. Even beer 🍻 was hard to come by in the very islamically influenced old town. After walking 2 km to the next big supermarket chain and finding out that they don’t sell alcohol, I went back to our hostel (frustrated) and ordered beer for us via Uber Eats delivery. 📦 It took a while (almost 2 hours) because the poor delivery driver had to bring it from a shop in another district but eventually we could enjoy our refreshing drink. 😄
After dinner, I just watched a few episodes of „The Rookie“ on Netflix and went to bed.
The next morning I woke up at 8.30 am and took a necessary shower. Due to the warmth in the rooms I sweat a lot during the night and needed refreshment. 🥵
After breakfast, I briefly met Ethan and he told me that some turkish guests in our hostel had been robbed on the day before. A motorbike had snatched the entire daypack of one of the guys - passport, money, phone, etc. - it’s all gone now. 😱 What a hassle it must be to recover/replace all of that again. At least the guy is not alone and travels with some friends that can help him out. It goes to show that worrying articles like this one from 2 years ago are still acurate: https://www.malindikenya.net/en/articles/news/l… 😔
Shortly after, I ordered an Uber to take me to my next destination: Diani Beach. And I was glad to get out of Mombasa without any trouble. Should I come back to this city, I will stay in Nyali (apparently the nices district there). 😤Leggi altro
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- Giorno 144
- sabato 24 febbraio 2024 17:21
- ☁️ 29 °C
- Altitudine: 16 m
KeniaGalu4°20’14” S 39°33’16” E
Diani Beach

A couple of days ago, I left Mombasa to go to the southeast coast of Kenya. 🇰🇪 The hostel put me in contact with the driver Cosmus who would drive me all the way to my next destination - the Diani Hostel in Diani Beach. 🏝️ The 2 hour ride cost me 4500 KES (approximately 30 EUR) but therefore I didn’t have to deal with any of the hurdles on the way (changing from tuktuk to Matatu, taking the ferry that connects Mombasa oldtown with Likoni in the south, etc.). 😌 Actually I wanted to write my blog post about Mombasa during the drive to Diani Beach but Cosmus simply was the nicest Uber driver that I had in Kenya so far. We talked about many things and the time until we arrived at my hostel just flew by. 😅
My hostel was very basic but also very cheap (5 EUR a night). I booked it only for two nights and later switched to another place. Being too far away from the beach and the main road, the hostel was simply a bit too quiet. 🤫I have been only one of 3 guests during the time and I was the only one staying in the 8-bed dorm.
The climate in Diani Beach was very hot and humid - so not very different from Mombasa and other places on the east coast. 😰If you are lucky you find a fan that makes the heat somewhat bearable. My hostel didn’t have a fan and so I had to rely on one or the other breeze 🌬️Unfortunately, I was also not careful enough about keeping moskitos 🦟 away from my bed in the first night which resulted in many itchy mosquito bites. So, probably I slept only a couple of hours that night. 😴
Anyways - coincidentally, it turned out that Kaili and Wim (from Belgium) which I already knew from Naivasha where also in Diani Beach. They planned to go diving on the next day and I quickly arranged with the dive instructor via WhatsApp that I would join them on the next day. 😃
The next morning I woke up early to met the others at 8 am at the dive center at Galu beach. It was an hour walk 🚶 away from my hostel but I did not mind since it was early in the day and not yet so hot. Kaili and Wim had thoroughly selected Scuba Duka as our dive center. The dive instructors were very professional and the gear was of good quality as well. 👍We went on a boat to two different relatively easy dive sites: Milele and Galu Reef. Both were only 14-15 meters deep and with none to mild currents.
Nevertheless, it was superwindy that day and there were a lot of waves 🌊 So, taking the boat was a bit challenging for our stomachs. 🤢😄 In the water, the visibility was not great (< 8 meters) but good enough to marvel at the abundant coral 🪸 and nearby fish 🐠 as well as the many big turtles 🐢 that we found at the bottom of the ocean. During both of our dives we spent approximately 50 min. underwater. We returned to Galu beach in the early afternoon and spent a little bit of time at the very cozy Soul Breeze Beach Club 🍻Then we went for lunch to Kaili‘s and Wim‘s place - Kaili cooked some very yummy vegetarian pasta - and chilled on their terrace. At 6 pm I took a boda boda (a taxi service but with motorbike) 🏍️ back to my hostel and spent the evening with watching YouTube videos. 🙄
On the next day I moved 🧳 to another place - called „Rahani Beachfront Studio Apartments“. I booked it through Booking.com but the place was very hard to find: in Google Maps sends you to a place that is quite far away from the actual location. 😡And when you drive to the location shown by Booking.com, then there is nothing called „Rahani Beachfront Studio Apartments“. It turned out that the place has been a hotel called „Golden Sun Resort“ in the past but now is repurposed as airbnb apartments. 🤯 We had to call the phone number of the place in Booking.com, to finally get the right directions. Poor tuktuk driver that had to drive me around for almost an hour or so. I gave him a tip to make up for the inconvenience.😎
My apartment was pretty nice though. I had my own bathroom and shower, a kitchen with a fridge and other appliances, a living room and my own bedroom. So, it was a bit of luxury in between the many hostels I had stayed in in the past. 😛
Of course, I had to visit the beach & the pool in the afternoon once I had checked in. It was still quite windy - good for the kite surfers but suboptimal for me who just wanted to enjoy the beach and the sun. 😩 During my walk at the beach I met Salim. He was very friendly and talkative. Obviously he wanted me to buy a coconut 🥥 from him but he didn’t ask me to buy one. After 10 minutes of conversation I asked him how much one of them would cost - we agreed on 300 KES (2 EUR). He opened it for me directly at the beach with a small machete 🔪 and kept talking about Diani Beach and it’s advantages. After 30 min. I ended the conversation and went back to the pool 🏊
Although on the beachfront, the apartment was also far away from central cafes, bars and restaurants. After dark, when it was a bit cooler, I walked 🚶 for 30 minutes to the Carefore (which is basically in the city centre) for some grocery shopping and back again.
One thing I did not like about Diani Beach in general is that it is very streched out along the main road 🛣️ so that you always have to either walk long distances or take a car, a tuktuk or a boda boda when you want to go somewhere. Other than that, the locals in Diani Beach have been all quite friendly and very helpful to me. It is the place in Kenya where I felt the safest so far. 😎
On my last full day in Diani Beach, I went together with Kaili and Wim on a snorkeling 🤿 and dolphin 🐬 watching trip at Wasini island and the Kisite-Mpunguti Marine National Park. During the drive to our destination, we almost had an accident with a truck. 😱 It was close but luckily nothing happened. 30 min after that shocker we arrived at the jetty at about 10 am in the morning - it was still low tide. At the jetty we changed from the mini bus to a dhow (a traditional arabic boat as seen often in the Red Sea and Indian Ocean)⛵️
It was cloudy the whole day and when we arrived at the snorkeling spot, it rained heavily for approximately 15 min. That didn’t discourage us and we went into the water anyways. 🤷 We were surprised by the very good visibility (probably > 25 meters) as well as the many colorful fish and coral. 🪸 After snorkeling for a while, we also spent a little bit of time on a sandbank that - due to the high tide - disappeared shortly after. Then we tried to find some dolphins but were not successful. Instead we went for a late lunch lunch - fish 🐟 and seafood 🦞 as well as coconut rice 🍚 and chapati 🫓 It was really good considering that we payed for our whole day trip only 5500 KES (approximately 37 EUR) and the entrance to the national park was as already 4500 KES. 😊
Although it was cloudy the whole time everyone of us got sunburned. The sun ☀️ is really strong on Kenya’s east coast and the clouds were misleading us. We all have to apply now heaps of aloe vera to ease the pain 😅
At approximately 5.30 pm we were back at Kaili‘s and Wim‘s place and hung out for a bit.
For dinner we went to the Salty Squid. They had really good cocktails 🍸 and food 🥘 there. It was a suitable location for our farewell. 😌
Kaili and Wim will stay for 10 more days in Diani Beach while I will travel further north in Kenya - my next stop is Lamu. That’s a more traditional and not so touristy place with some arabic culture but also some beaches nearby that has been recommended to me from many Kenyans. I am curious what awaits me there 👀Leggi altro
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- Giorno 148
- mercoledì 28 febbraio 2024 08:26
- ☁️ 29 °C
- Altitudine: 19 m
KeniaHedebu Hill2°16’9” S 40°54’2” E
Lamu - cradle of Swahili culture

I have asked Cosmus (a taxi driver I had gotten to know a few days ago) for a ride 🚕from Diani Beach back to Mombasa and it’s Airport. Like on the way coming to Diani Beach, the time flew by while we were chatting about my experiences at Diani Beach and many other things. I arrived well in time for my flight ✈️ to Lamu and was probably one of the first to check in.
The flight with the small airplane was short (40 minutes) and since I was sitting in the front where the emergency exit was I had plenty of legroom. 😊
On arrival at Lamu airport, an assistant waited for me to guide me to the guesthouse where I was staying. The airport is actually on Manda Island. So, at first we took the boat 🚤 to Lamu Island which is really just across the Lamu canal. Then we walked approximately 10 minutes through the narrow alleys of the old town until we reached the „JamboHouse Lamu“ - my accommodation for the time in Lamu. It was still hot and humid (like in all other places at the east coast) and although I had carried my luggage for only a few minutes I was sweating like crazy 🥵
On my arrival day I just chilled in the afternoon on the cozy terrace of the guesthouse and went for a walk at the seafront during evening hours. I had left my mobile phone in the guesthouse to recharge 🔋and the whole old town experienced a power outage after dark. So it was pitch black which made me worry about finding my way back to the guesthouse. 👀 Luckily, the power outage was only brief. Otherwise I probably would have had a tough time navigating a town that I only knew for some hours by then. 😅
On the next morning, I coincidentally met Jack (from Australia) at the breakfast table - I knew him already from my time in Nairobi. 😊He was leaving that day but I also started talking to Austin (from the U.S.) who was sitting close by. We both went on a DIY walking tour 🚶through Lamu old town - guided by the instruction of one of the old „Lonely Planets“ (which still had all of the helpful info in it). 😩
Walking through the narrow alleys of the old town again and with more time for observation I noticed the many cats and donkeys 🫏 as well as their donkey poop 💩 in the streets. In the old town, donkeys are the major form of transportation (when you don’t want to walk). A few younger people also possed motorbikes 🏍️ ; the streets are too narrow for anything else. Moreover, automobiles are not allowed into the old town. 🚫
Our first stop was the Lamu museum which extensively informed us about Swahili culture and history. ℹ️ The 'Swahili Coast' is the region extending from Mogadishu (Somalia) in the north to Sofala (Mozambique) in the south, including the Lamu archipelago, the islands of Pemba, Zanzibar, Comoros, and the western coast of Madagascar.
The Lamu Archipelago in the north of the Kenyan Coast offers a rich cultural heritage and has been referred to as the cradle of Swahili civilization due to its numerous living settlements and ruins 🏚️ of ancient abandoned cities. Lamu Old Town‘s existence can be traced back to the 12th century which makes it the oldest town and the heart of an over 700 years old Swahili heritage in East Africa. The buildings of the merchant stone town and its traditional way of life sets you at least 100 years back in time 🕰️ and highlights the high level of sophistication attained by Swahili people from the 9th century throughout the golden ages of the 15th and 17th centuries. But it was the map 🗺️ with trade routes between Swahili people and settlements going as far as Arabia, Persia, India, China and Indonesia in the museum that impressed me the most. Swahili settlements were maritime and trade oriented. It was through trade that Swahili people were able to travel overseas and at the same time foreign Muslim scholars and craftsmen reached the East African Coast using monsoon winds. 🌬️ Travelling the sea for trade exposed the Swahili coast to cultural influences across the Indian Ocean, Arabian sea, and the Gulf of Aden - with the Omanis 🇴🇲 seemingly having a particularly high influence.
Next we visit the Swahili house museum. As the name suggests it illustrated how a Swahili house 🏠 typically looks like. The entire way of life of the Swahili strictly follows the Sharia Islamic law 📖 and encompasses very high moral standards coupled with uttermost cleanliness, adherence to their faith and accordance of respect to all living things.
We continued our journey and visited some galleries with African art, the local market, the biggest mosque 🕌 in town as well as the fort on the way. There was even a german post office museum but it was closed.
In the afternoon Austin and I went back to our guesthouse to relax for a little bit before we went out for dinner again. We went to the Moonrise restaurant which served excellent food. 👌
On the next morning I went to the Whispers Cafe for breakfast - I had forgotten to inform Arnold (the host of my guesthouse) about my breakfast wish. 🤦 But that also gave me the chance to test out something new. It’s a theme that runs through all restaurants in Lamu: many things on the menu cannot be served because the ingredients are missing. The reason is simple - only mango 🥭 and coconut 🥥 grow naturally on Lamu island. In addition, chicken 🐓 and eggs 🥚 as well as fish 🐠 are raised or caught by the locals. Everything else needs to be imported. So, you have to be a bit more flexible with ordering. The fried eggs with toast and the coffee where good anyways. 😅
At lunchtime I took a boda boda 🏍️ to Sheila beach and stayed there for the afternoon. It was very hot and I didn’t want to risk another sunburn. That’s why I stayed most of the time in the shade and went for a refreshing beer 🍺 to the very cozy Pepino Hotel. The food is expensive (and excellent) there but the drinks are reasonably priced. I walked a bit through Sheila town as soon as the sun didn’t shine as strong anymore. Many Europeans own the houses or resorts/hotels there. I guess this is the main reason why it appears cleaner 🧹and more geared towards tourists but at the same time lacks the cultural aspects and true feeling for the live of the locals, in comparison to Lamu Old Town.
At 5 pm I met Salim - my guide for the sunset 🌅 hike to the sand dunes near Sheila town. We passed a small village and I had the chance to taste coconut wine in a local bar of the village. It was not really my cup of tea. In fact, it tasted horrible 🤢 but this is what the locals drink here after a long working day. In contrast to my initial thoughts, it is made from the juice that a coconut tree reveals when you cut its branches. The juice is then fermented as is for a day or two and voilà - finished is the coconut wine. 🧪
After the tasting Salim and I continued the trip to the highest point of the sand dunes where we had a great overview of Lamu island. Even during dry season it was very green with lots of palm trees 🌴 and other vegetation. After sunset we walked back to Lamu town and ended the tour. Despite the better temperatures then it was still a sweat breaking endeavour. 🥵 So, I took a mandatory shower at my guesthouse before I went to the Moonrise again for dinner. I had the catch of the day - red snapper filet in garlic sauce with coconut rice and chargrilled vegetables. Needless to say that the food was excellent again. 😌
My next destinations on the east coast of Kenya is Malindi and Watamu (a bit further south than Lamu). I will report in a couple of days how it is there. Stay tuned! 😎Leggi altro
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- Giorno 152
- domenica 3 marzo 2024
- ☁️ 33 °C
- Altitudine: 9 m
KeniaUyombo3°23’10” S 39°58’19” E
Kaleidoskop Festival @ Watamu

My travel plans 🗺️ led me to Watamu for the beginning of March and the Kaleidoskop Festival (https://www.kaleidoscope.wtf) was scheduled for that same time. Usually, I am not one of these crazy 🤪 festival goers, but since the time coincided and I was curious what an electro festival in Kenya would look like, it thought that I might as well go.
As I found out later, the festival was held for the fifth time and at least this year the Temple Point resort in Watamu had been chosen as venue for the event. 🏨 Staying directly at the resort would have been too expensive for me. Instead, I got a good apartment close by in turtle bay for only 3600 KES (approximately 22 EUR) / night. I moved in a day before the festival and that was probably my luck 🍀 because it turned out that the apartment was listed on two websites and was double booked due to the high demand during the festival. Since I was already staying there, the other person had some bad luck. 😕
The apartment actually had two bed rooms. So at the beginning, there was even the question if that other person could move in 😳 Eventually the person must have found something else since I didn’t hear anything about that anymore. 😅
On the first day, I went to the festival in the early evening hours. The place filled up slowly but surely. I went to the festival by myself and I didn’t knew anyone there. I only talked to a few people about some superficial stuff and was most of the time on my own. 🙄I visited all 4 stages though: curiosity, life, nature and time. On all nights I liked the performances of the DJs on the time stage the most. 😌
From security control at the entrance to signs and timetables at the location as well as cashless payments - the event was well organised. I put almost the same amount as the ticket price for the festival as debit on my wristband for cashless payments and had no issues to spend the money. 😅 The resort was definitely oriented towards European standards for the prices of food and drinks. For example, I got two craft beer 🍺 , some king prawns 🍤 as dinner and a Cuba Libre 🍹for a third of my total budget on my first night.
On the second day I went a little earlier (around 2 pm) to the festival since I wanted to experience the resort and its pool 🏊 during the day a bit. When I arrived it was still pretty quiet. As planned, I jumped into the pool and later attended a „Mindful Movement & Meditation workshop“ 🧘 with Muse (from the US) and Ralph (from the Dominican Republic) - the instructors for the workshop. This is also where I met Patrick (from Mexico) amongst many others attendees. He was working for the UN 🇺🇳 in Nairobi. Apparently, the United Nations Environment Assembly took place in the week before and many of his colleagues were to join.
On the third and last day, I met most of the people on the festival again and we had a good time. 🥳 I never made it to the sunrise like other though but it was still an interesting event filled with a lot of new engaging music from African DJs as well as a thoughtfully decorated venue (see https://www.instagram.com/kaleidoscopefestivalw… for more impressions).
I spent yet a few days before and after the festival in Malindi and Watamu but this is a story for another blog post. 😌Leggi altro

ViaggiatoreLooks nice, but the water was actually quite warm and also salty 😅
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- martedì 5 marzo 2024 20:13
- ⛅ 30 °C
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KeniaMalindi3°13’10” S 40°6’60” E
Watamu/Malindi

I had an unexpectedly long journey from Lamu to Malindi. It already looked quite far on the map but the circumstances made the trip even longer - though also a bit more adventurous. 🤭
At first, I took a speedboat from Lamu island to the mainland where the bus to Malindi departed. Apparently, I took the „wrong“ bus that stopped everywhere (and for anyone along the road). 🙈 It should have made me suspicious that I was the only „muzungu“ (white man - that’s what we foreigners are called here) on the bus. 🚎
On the positive side, I got to see a lot of the landscape and gained a few insights into the real local life. That included experiencing being seated in the densely packed and unclimatised bus 😓 and going through some rigorous security checkpoints (with passport and baggage control). The bus ride from Lamu to Malindi was considered dangerous for tourists in the past - due to bad roads and criminal activity. 😱Therefore, there were many security checkpoints along the way. The road has been mostly repaired as well - apart from a few locations. Today it is okay to take the bus in the north coast of Kenya. The warnings ⚠️ about that part from the official german government websites seem to be outdated.
So, all in all it took me 6 hours to get to Malindi instead of the usual 3 hours (with the express shuttle for tourists). But the odyssey was not quite over yet. 😵💫 I still had to take 3 tuktuks (!) to arrive at the apartment. First I was sent to the wrong GPS coordinates by the owner of the apartment. 😤 I landed in the middle of a muslim community. They have been really helpful and brought me to another tuktuk driver. The second tuktuk driver drove me to a similarly sounding resort but not the place I was supposed to go to 🤦 Only the third tuktuk driver managed to drop me off at the exact location for the apartment. 🥳 I recognised during these moments that the locals were seemingly incapable of translating a position in Google Maps to locations in the real world - which got me thinking. 🤔 It is so normal for us to use technology like that but in a small town like Malindi as well as other places on Kenya’s east coast there just does not seem to be the need for it.
Anyways, Malindi has a lot of resorts and restaurants completely geared towards Italian 🇮🇹 tourists; to an extent where Italian is the main language on the menus (with English translations) - you won’t find anything in Swahili on it. Many of these businesses are even owned by Italians. I knew that when I came to Malindi - I have been “warned” - and it didn’t bother me. It was like a weekend trip to Italy. 😝
When I finally arrived in the apartment, there was not much left of the day. So I only went to the Italian restaurant „Baby Marrow“ for dinner - a recommendation from Jack (from Australia) that I had briefly met in Nairobi and Lamu. It was an excellent recommendation. 😋 The prices were a bit higher for Kenyan standards but the food as well as ambience was just perfect.
On the next day, I had to make my way to Watamu. I could have taken a tuktuk 🛺 to the central bus station, a matatu 🚐 to Gede and from there another matatu 🚌 to Watamu and finally another tuktuk 🛺 to the vaguely described address of my next accommodation BUT after my experiences from the day before, I felt like I deserved a little luxury and would just take a taxi. 🚕
First I tried to get the contact of a driver through the owner of the apartment where I was staying but the person that showed up wanted a ridiculous amount of money (6000 KES) for the 40 minute drive 🤣 … negotiations were tough and did not lead anywhere. 😒
Good thing that I had already checked the availability and prices in the Uber app. So I knew that somebody would drive me for a third or even a quarter of the proposed amount. In the end I paid 1800 KES (approximately 10 EUR) and arrived as relaxed as I could be. 😏
I spend 5 nights in total in Watamu. 3 nights had been reserved for the Kaleidoscope festival that I had bought tickets for (see my other post for that: https://findpenguins.com/6jjjgruit3szw/footprin…). 🥳 I didn’t do much in Watamu outside of that though. I only went to Garoda beach 🏝️ on one of the days. It was supposed to be the nicest beach in Watamu. So my expectations had been very high and - as usual (when that is the case) - it had been disappointing. 😔Although the beach had white and fine-grained sand, the abundance of seaweed diminished the beauty of the sight significantly. I honestly didn’t had the feeling that Garoda beach was nicer than Galu beach 🏖️ in Diani or even Watamu beach, where I went to on one of the other days.
There is not much more than beaches in Watamu. Mida creek supposedly offers some nice views of mangrove forests. 🌳 I had already been to mangroves before and I didn’t feel like seeing that again.
Since I was flying out of its international airport on the next day I went back to Malindi. I wanted to take an Uber 🚕 again but cars going from Watamu to Malindi were rare (at least a the time). So, it was impossible to find somebody who would drive me for a reasonable price. I simply tried with a matatu 🚐 instead and was lucky. Not only could I immediately hop in into one along the main street - it was also going all the way straight to Malindi (initially, I thought I would have to change buses in Gede) so that 11 am I was already at the apartment in Malindi. 😊
With less than a month until I have to go back, my thoughts revolved more and more around what the time after my sabbatical will be like. 💭 Questions such as “Which new insights have I gained through the past month?”, “Did these experiences have any impact on my beliefs and values?“ as well as “Which goals should I persue and what impact might they have on my private and professional life?” came to my mind. So, I used my time in Malindi to start thinking about that. 🤔
For lunch and for dinner I went to the “Baby Marrow” restaurant again. It seems it has become my favourite Italian restaurant on the east coast of Kenya. 😅
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- Giorno 158
- sabato 9 marzo 2024 22:56
- ☁️ 19 °C
- Altitudine: 1.711 m
KeniaNongumot1°15’41” S 36°47’48” E
Nairobi (Part 4)

A couple of days ago, I took a flight to Nairobi to spend my last days in Kenya 🇰🇪 I was lucky since I had a window seat on “the right side”so that I could see Mt. Kilimandscharo 🗻from the airplane.
Back in Nairobi I took an Uber 🚕 straight to the Jabulani Backpackers Hostel, where I had stayed already so many times before. It has become sort of my second home 🏠 away from home/in Kenya. Initially, my plan was to stay only for 2 more days there but I ran into some issues with my eVisa on the website. Germans require a Visa in Tanzania 🇹🇿 which actually can be obtained on arrival when entering the country but I heard some horrible stories of travellers crossing the border to Tanzania being extorted or scammed by the officials of the border police 👮🏿 They had to pay a fine (up to 300 USD) because of “mistakes” they had made. For example, leaving Kenya on the last day before their visa expires (leaving them with no other option than to proceed to Tanzania and pay whatever is necessary) 🗓️ But also seemingly irrelevant things could be used as reason for making up a fine like having not printed out the eVisa. 🤦 Therefore, I wanted to avoid being scammed by the officials at the border and opted for getting my eVisa upfront, print it out and leave no room for discussions. The immigration website for Tanzania is one of the sloppiest programming for a government service that I have seen so far. First of all, it was not reachable ⛔️ many times when I tried accessing it. Once it was available, I found out that you cannot make your Visa application with a mobile phone because the website is not mobile ready and thus you need a laptop 💻 or desktop 🖥️ to enter your details. Thankfully, I was able to borrow a laptop from Susan (the owner of the hostel). She has gone through the process with another traveler a few days before already. 🙄But that was only the start of it. After I entered my personal details and uploaded the required documents, it came to the payment. Of course, the payment process was broken as well. 😠 After the 50 USD were deducted from my credit card, there was only a white page with a server error shown instead of a confirmation page. I also didn’t receive any confirmation email - neither for the Visa application nor for the payment. 🤬 If I hadn’t made some screenshot of it before, I wouldn’t have even known the transaction ID for my Visa application! And when I tried to lookup the status of my application with the transaction ID, the website indicated even that it cannot find my Visa application. 🤨 At that point I had lost all trust that I even had a valid application for a Visa in Tanzania. So, I sent an email that outlined my issue to the technical support for the website which has not been answered yet - even to this day! 😤 I was mad and if I had not already booked my flight back to Germany from Tanzania’s capital Dar el Salam … I would have skipped this country altogether. But there was nothing more I could do. 🤷 So, I went with some other travelers of my hostel to the National museum in the afternoon. It has very extensive exhibition halls for typical Kenyan animals like elephants, lions and birds but also featured an exhibition of marine photography 📸 by Prince Hussain Aga Khan called “fragile beauty”. It was designed to raise awareness for environmental issues and concerns in ocean ecologies as well as inspire appreciation for wildlife and ignite a desire to protect it. The exhibition has been shown in multiple places already. Canada 🇨🇦 has featured it on a website that gives a quite good impression: https://www.glenbow.org/exhibitions/the-living-…
Apart from wildlife, the museum also gave insight into Kenya’s pre-colonial, colonial and post-independence history 📖 I already knew some facts from other visits to museums or historical sights in Mombasa as well as Lamu but one thing that was particularly interesting for me was the construction of the railway. Between 1896 and 1901, and under the pretence of attempting to stop the slave trade, Britain built the Uganda Railway 🚂between Mombasa and Lake Victoria. The British faced many problems, especially lack of manpower since Africans were reluctant to offer their labour. This forced the administration to import almost 38.000 workers from India. 🇮🇳 Of these, about 2.500 lost their lives to the lions of the Tsavo national park, diseases and other causes. Also the engineers faced major challenges since the railway had to be built on the highlands ⛰️ The Africans objected to the railway passing through their land and for example stole the rails as a source of iron for their local blacksmiths. The railway was seen by the British as an opportunity to open the way for the exploitation of East African resources. They were convinced that it would be a means for making huge profits for the colony💰 Ultimately, it had cost over 5 million British pounds and proved to be an expensive and uneconomical venture. 😅
After two hours in the museum we had enough. Outside of the museum was the Snake house which was included in the ticket price. So, we paid it also a visit and it was surprisingly good. We could hold a python 🐍 (not venomous) and also a small chameleon in our hands. Apart from that they had also turtles 🐢 and crocodiles 🐊 in outdoor habitats that you could watch from further away.
In the evening, we went with Susan to the cinema 🎦 to watch “Dune 2”. We had seen „Dune 1“ in the hostel on the night before and were excited to see how the story further unfolds. IHMO it was not a great movie but entertaining enough. 😌
On the next day, I visited the tower 🗼of the Kenyan International Congress Centre (KICC) together with two other travellers from my hostel. As the first and still one of the tallest skyscrapers of the city, the KICC tower provided a great view 🏙️ of all the different districts. On the way to it, we witnessed hundreds of Kenyan lawyers coming out from their graduation party 🧑🏻🎓of their university. All of them were super well dressed but ridiculously also wore blond wigs. 🫣
Anyways, in the afternoon I finally went to a hair dresser which is close to the hostel. Zhe haircut was much needed and they did a great job. For only 2000 KES (approximately 13 EUR) I got my hair cut as well as a head and a neck massage! 😃😊
It was the fourth time for me that I have been in Nairobi during the past month but I have never been out. Susan was intent on changing that and suggested to go to a Standup Comedy show 🎭 in the Levels Hotel that night. Among others - Mike (from the U.S.), Christel (from France), Romain (from France) and I joined her to go to the venue. That day was the international women’s day. So, a lot of the jokes revolved around that. Kenyan humour is a bit raw and less intellectual though. Some comedians were hard to understand because of their accent but many of them were really funny. 🤭 After the show had ended, we went to the pretty nice Gecko bar - where I had a whiskey sour 🍸- and then continued to the popular Alchemist club. The DJs had an interesting style where they would play a song not longer than for 20 seconds. It was a bit annoying after some time since you never really got into a song before the next transition. 😒Anyways, we stayed until 3 am and then decided to go back to the hostel which was only 10-15 min. away (on foot). The only problem was that it was raining heavily 🌧️ that night with small breaks of maybe 10 minutes. So we tried to time ⏱️ our walk back as good as we could but ended up running for the last 150 metres through the rain. 😅
On my last day in Nairobi, I just recovered from the evening before and didn’t do much. 😴 I tagged along with Romain when he went to the Sarit Centre and to Tamu Tamu dishes for lunch 🍽️ We had heard from the cleaner in the Hostel about “mukimo” - another Kenyan dish - and were eager to try it out. It is a delicious mash made of potatoes 🥔, corn 🌽, peas 🫛, spinach 🍃 and onion 🧅 It is quite filling. So much so that after finishing the portion, I felt stuffed for the next 48 hours. 🫃
After lunch we returned to our hostel and - call it a hunch - I tried to check my Visa status again on the buggy website of the Tanzanian immigration office. 😒 I didn’t expect much but magically there was a new status - my eVisa was approved - despite all the prior hiccups. 🥳 Exhilarated, I went to a copy shop in the Sarit Centre to print out the eVisa approval so that absolutely nothing could go wrong with immigration at the Tanzanian border. 🤩
In the early evening many people from the hostel (including me) went to the Jumuiya cocktail festival (https://www.instagram.com/p/C3-uvMKIYwL/). 🍹 It was at a nice location but I could also immediately see that it was for the more affluent people. So, prices were a bit higher in comparison with other places in Nairobi but so was also the quality of the drinks ✅ IMHO the cocktails of the Artcaffé were particularly good. The event was over at 11 pm and we went back to the hostel where I only packed my backpack 🎒 for my journey to Tanzania on the next day.
It was a fitting last night in Nairobi that also gave me the feeling that I had done everything I could. I was ready to move on and start the final chapter of my sabbatical. 😏Leggi altro

susi-picturesim hintergrund erzählt eine lady, dass sie immer rapunzel gerufen wird wegen der haare. berechtigt? 👱🏼♀️

Viaggiatore😅 das habe ich nicht mal wahrgenommen. Sie wohnt auch in Berlin. Aber meine Antwort wäre nein - zumindest ist mir das nicht besonders an ihr aufgefallen 😩
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Arusha - and yet another safari

Some days ago, I finally went from Nairobi in Kenya to Arusha in the north-west of Tanzania. 🙄 The border crossing was very smooth. I just had to queue in multiple lines after another to get stamped out of Kenya 🇰🇪 and stamped in in Tanzania 🇹🇿 So, my passport has now two more documented country entries/exits.
It took a while ⏳ until all passengers of our bus went through the process so that I (and many other travelers) waited approximately half an hour at the bus stop for the continuation of our journey to Arusha. This was the perfect opportunity for the Masai women to offer their souvenirs to us. 😅„Maria“ was particularly persistent and agreed with me after a long discussion that I will buy something when I cross the border the next time - she will be waiting for me. 😉 She gave me a bracelet for free and I gave her 100 KES (0.60 EUR) in return since I couldn’t do anything with that cash in Tanzania anyways. 🤷 Then the journey continued through the surprisingly green countryside of north-west Tanzania until I arrived at 3 pm in Arusha. Kaili (from the Netherlands) - who stayed in the same Hostel as I - was also on the same bus 🚌 as me for the entire trip from Nairobi. She was researching the impact of tourism on the Masai people in Tanzania for her master’s degree and just returned from visiting some friends in Nairobi. Since she had been in the hostel (Villa Viva) before, she knew the telephone number of the driver of the hostel and arranged a free pickup for us. 👍
In the hostel, I quickly got to know Pedro (from Denmark). He was leaving the next day to Zanzibar but it might be that I meet him there again. However, the majority of guests in the Villa Viva were from Germany 🇩🇪 The owner (Tizia) is also German and arranges volunteering and work-away trips in Tanzania for Germans. So, naturally this attracts many tourists from our country, I guess. However, a German family from Hamburg - who were there for vacation - was also in the Villa: Matthias & Yvonne as well as their kids Onno, Hannah and Irma. Hannah and Irma were on a 4-day hiking trip of Mt. Meru ⛰️; that’s why I met them only later. But with Matthias, Yvonne and Onno I went to an Ethiopian Restaurant for dinner 🍽️ one night. The food was very delicious and talking to the family was really interesting. I was grateful that they welcomed me so warmly. ☺️
Initially, I wanted to see Lake Natron which is north of Arusha. After all, its stunning photos I had seen on Google Maps were the reason why I came to that region. But organising a tour to Lake Natron proved way more difficult than I thought. 😩 Tour operators offer trips to that destination but usually only in combination with Safaris in Serengeti or other close-by conservation areas as well as at least one overnight stay in a camp 🏕️ I just wanted to see the landscape as I had been already on enough safaris in Kenya and had seen plenty of animals. Also, safaris in Tanzania seemed to be almost twice as expensive 🫰as in Kenya. So, I would have had to get up at 5 am in the morning, organise my own 4-5 hour long transport to some village north of Arusha and then meet a local guide who takes me from there to Lake Natron - too exhausting and too complicated! 🥴
Instead, I pivoted to visiting the Ngorogoro Crater (actually also a safari) which many travellers coming from Tanzania had recommended to me and negotiated with a tour operator the price for a one day trip (more or less reasonable 220 EUR). And I believe I could not have made a better choice! 😌 It was still a long day with a start at 5 am and a finish at around 8 pm but at least pickup and drop off were at the Villa Viva. I was picked up at 5.40 pm though - apparently there had been a change of plans so that I had been the last one to be picked up instead of first but I didn’t knew that at the time. I wished I could have slept 30 min. longer … but stuff like that is simply normal in Tanzania because everyone is on “African time”. 🤣
After pickup we drove for approximately 2 hours to meet the others of our group for breakfast. In my group there were 7 other travellers (mostly from Europe but also a woman from Japan) and Omari - our driver. I befriended Jonas & Marlin (from Denmark) during the day since the three of us sat in the back of the 4x4 vehicle 🚐 and during the drive we had plenty of time for entertaining conversations.
After breakfast we made our way to the Ngorongoro Conservation Area. This natural reserve 🏞️ hosts - on an area of 8.300 square kilometres - one of the most wonderful combinations of landscapes and wildlife 🦁 that I have seen (so far) in Africa. It is part of the so-called Serengeti-Ngorongoro-Masai Mara ecosystem which’s eastern border is formed by the Great Rift Valley, while in the west it borders with the world-famous Serengeti National Park. Our first stop was a viewpoint at the edge of the crater which gave us a fantastic overview of the whole area. 📸 The crater exhibited a strikingly green and dramatic scenery which ranged from forested mountains to smaller and bigger lakes as well as rivers in vast open plains. Besides that we have seen many other animals as well as all members of the big five - except for the leopard 🐆 The Ngorongoro crater alone usually has 20.000 to 25.000 wild animals which cannot escape from it - no wonder it has been declared a World Heritage Site and a Biosphere Reserve.
We spent the lunchtime in the middle of the crater at an idyllic picnic site 🥪 near a small lake and continued our game drive in the afternoon until we left the conservation area at about 4 pm. Then we started our long way back to Arusha. There was a bit of confusion about where everybody had to be dropped off. 🤯 Neither did our driver know where our respective accommodations were nor any efficient order of the locations to drive us to. So, we ended up crisscrossing through Arusha town until everyone was were they supposed to be. 😵💫 I was one of the last ones to be dropped off but I had no plans for the evening anyways - so “Pole Pole”, I guess? 😂(Pole Pole = Kiswahili for “slowly” or in this context rather “keep calm”)
On the next day, I deliberately took a day off: resting, swimming in the admirably cold pool of the Villa Viva (definitely the coldest in Africa 😅) and reading an exciting novel about 3 very different characters experiencing the civil war of the 1960s in Nigeria (the book 📕 is called “Half of a yellow sun” and I had exchanged it for another one in the Jabulani Hostel in Nairobi). I didn’t do much else since I was merely waiting for my flight ✈️ to Zanzibar on the next day. With only a couple of days left in my sabbatical, I am moving rapidly to the final destinations now. On Zanzibar I want to relax a bit more and enjoy the sun ☀️ before I have to go back to cold and rainy Germany. So, I will get back to you from Zanzibar again - until then: have a great time! 😌Leggi altro

Viaggiatorethese pictures are so beautiful, I can’t get enough of them, many greets from Berlin
ViaggiatoreHappy new year my friend
ViaggiatoreThanks. To you too 😊
ViaggiatoreThanks. 🙏 same to you 😊