It’s funny how eminent departures can act as catalysts, moving things forward with a sudden immediacy that often prompts the question, “Why did we not do this more often!?”
October was a whirlwind of activity and the 31 day countdown for Sarah and Coutney before they left Mozambique. I am (or I guess I should say was) neighbors with Sarah and Courtney, two Peace Corps volunteers who just finish their 2 year placement, and even though it was not me preparing to leave the country, my weekends were spent participating in their big pre-departure adventures and events.
With a limited amount of days the desire for free-time was tossed out the window, and instead dates were scheduled, big parties were planned and opportunities to travel were taken. Not that these options hadn’t always been available beforehand, but suddenly it was time to fit it in all those last minute experiences.
So as the girls wrapped up their service, it offered a good opportunity for me to evaluate all the should-have, could-have and would-haves one year into my time abroad.
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This is how I spent my October…
At the beginning of the month we took a road trip to Gorongosa National Park. There we happened to meet and hang out with Gregg Carr, the American entrepreneur who has taken on the task of revitalizing the park and bring it back to it’s former pre-civil war glory. He and Vasco, the head of tourism for the park, inspired us with their passion and vision for the project. We went on a game drive the first day then climbed Gorongosa Mountain and swam under the waterfall the next. You can read more about Gorongosa’s interesting history and our trip on Sarah’s blog here and Coutney’s blog here.
Apparently, when Mozambican females are teenagers their mothers will sit them down and give them advice on “how to keep your man” and other notes on life. It was a hilarious and enlightening dinner conversation.
We had drinks and another bon-voyage dinner at the local backpackers hostel, Zombie Cucumber
The house next to our compound often has late night parties that keep me up at all hours of the night. Finally, I decided that if I was gonna be up, I might as well be at the party. So Sarah and I made good on their invitation to stop by. Of course, Sarah subsequently flirted, offended and then got thrown out by the host. It was pretty funny!
When the stress was just too overwhelming, I decided we all needed to take a break and a deep breath. Moreover we really needed coffee and chocolate, so we hopped in the car and wentThen early on a Saturday morning, bags packed, car loaded, pets kissed – I drove them 16 km out to Pambara and they caught the bus heading south out of town.
Now the end of November is drawing very close and I have drug my feet in posting this blog entry. Courtney and Sarah have since moved out of their house, closed their service in Mozambique, and have headed off on their separate travel plans. Life in Vilankulos got suddenly very quiet with their departure but the pause is only momentary. Soon a new volunteer will arrive and I will be responsible for showing her the ropes as they did for me. I will certainly miss them– their company and friendship has been invaluable since my arrival in this distant little African town.