Dec. 27 - Day 12

First
thing out, we head into Arusha for a dentist. This is the capital of Tanzania and
it is a dump; crowded, filthy, run down. We’re a little nervous about going to a doctor as the level of
cleanliness is not what we are accustomed to, but since we just need some
assurance and possibly some dental cement, we’re willing to try.
Fortunately,
that’s just what the dentist suggests. He put some stuff on Kathryn’s tooth to
prevent pain and told her she would need a crown once she got home. Made a pit
stop for batteries and pain killers, a mixture of Tylenol and Ibuprofen, the
pharmacist said. Everything here was behind the counter; you had to ask the
clerk for everything.
After
this, we head off for Lake Maynara. This place is gorgeous! I keep expecting to
see Tarzan swinging by.
Again, we are ridiculously close to them. They are such huge, majestic creatures that it is a never-ending pleasure to watch them. And they’re always doing something!


Also encountered a HUGE troop of baboons cavorting along a steep hillside. One dangled from a swing-like vine, gently swaying above the tumult, watching the antics of those below. The young ones scampered along screeching, while the adults scolded. Much like watching people at a park! Mothers ambled along with tiny babies clinging precariously to their bellies.
There
was also a hippo pool! We came across a large herd of hippos, all sleeping
together in a big circle, facing out, maybe 15 or 20 of them.
Then one by one,
these huge pinkish behemoths lumbered slowly to their feet, yawned with their
cavernous mouths, and plopped headfirst into the water.
This was
the first place we saw lots of primates, undoubtedly because it’s so heavily
forested. We got good views of the blue
monkey, so black it’s almost blue...


This
place looks like what we Tarzan fans imagine Africa to look like.
I don’t
remember what else we saw, but I know I left very excited and satisfied. This
was probably due to all the monkeys! I love monkeys!
We
showed up at our hotel, which is an actual working coffee plantation, and is
beautifully landscaped. Every hotel greets you with a glass of fresh juice, and
cool, wet towels to bathe the dust of travel from your face and hands. A porter
meets you at your vehicle and loads your baggage into a wheel barrow. Then the
hostess takes you inside, sits you in a lovely lobby, and gives you a briefing
of the hotel amenities, meal times, etc. Sometimes this includes “bitings”,
their quaint term for snacks.


While
getting dressed, we heard monkeys scampering across the roof, but by the time
we got outside, I only caught a swaying tree and a dark form bounding along a
branch.
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