On Friday May 16th we went to the pier in the center of Maputo to get on a boat and ride it about two hours across the ocean to Inhaca Island. Good thing I took some Dramamine because it was a very choppy ride, especially when I had to go to the bathroom (word of warning...just go before you get on the boat and try and hold it until after you get back onto land. It's a terrible experience.)
The tide was very low so the boat was not able to pull up to the dock, for this reason we had to climb out of the boat and wade through the ocean water to get to the shore. I wore flip flops which wouldn't stay on so I had to take off my shoes and with my sensitive feet it was hard to walk along the pokey bottom. We came to find out that the bottom of the ocean was lined with awesome blue and yellow starfish.
I finally had stepped foot on my very first tropical island, the weather was just about perfect. Everyone began walking and we of course just followed suit. The trail landed us at "Lucas Restaurant" which was a seafood place, making it impossible for me to eat anything. I ordered a salad and chips and received what looked like coleslaw and french fries. The food took FOREVER to come to us and by the time we were all done eating we had used up most of our time on the island. While we were waiting for our food we each took turns to head over to the little shops. I bought a shirt, a little guitar made out of a coconut from one and a headscarf from another. At the first shop there was a young handicapped boy who was asking for money, he was trying to hug us and hold our hands, I felt very badly for this young boy already and then I witnessed him being shoved and yelled at by the shop owner and a few other people.
One very disappointing thing about the island trip was the fact that only six people went snorkeling. I was hoping to go, and am very glad I didn't pay ahead of time. Kathleen, Rod, Eddie and I were hustled for a shortcut on the beach after the restaurant. A gentlemen told us that he knew a short cut, which he did, but proceeded to ask us for fifty meticai each when we had reached our destination. That's only about $1.50 US each which isn't a big deal, but we learned that many people here are definitely opportunists. We visited one more small shop on the beach and I purchased a few items, including a purse made out of a coconut.
Upon leaving the island we of course had to ride the boat another two hours to shore, this ride was much more smooth. Rod and I took "matching" pictures on the front of the boat even. His cracks me up.
I really enjoyed talking with Kathleen's mom, she is a very interesting lady. Once we reached land we went to the Maputo shopping center to eat and shop around for a bit. The shops in this mall were very expensive, visiting this shop definitely gave us the real feel for the divide between upper class and lower class in Africa and also showed us that there really is not a middle class to speak of.
We ate at an Italian place and I had some amazing vegan mushroom pasta. It was so awesome to eat a hearty meal. I have been limited on food, and eating a lot of snacks so a big meal was awesome. The meal took quite some time to get to us, two other groups who got there after us got their food before us, and then the waiter added his own tip but didn't understand when were questioning him. We also didn't purchase anything in the mall, like I said it was expensive, but I thought I may be able to afford SOMETHING, but alas even a Portuguese Peter Pan book was over 800 Meticai.
This night was really sad because it was Kathleen's last night with us until we meet up again in South Africa. I really hope she and I stay friends outside this trip.












































