<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919147295041937071</id><updated>2011-09-05T04:39:12.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vinnie Morgan  Mzungu Warrior</title><subtitle type='html'>Here's a blog write-up from my 5 weeks in Africa: Kenya, Uganda and Tanzania. Seriously the best time of my life. Read it, enjoy it and leave some comments!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Vinnie Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919147295041937071.post-2716839552409059779</id><published>2009-12-02T00:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T00:24:15.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>about african trails</title><content type='html'>If you're thinking what company to have an overland tour with, hopefully my blog will help you. I have no doubt african trails was the best - everyone was like minded up for a laugh and all aged 18 - 32(ish). Every other overland tour (dragoman, odyssey etc) that I saw looked bored and quiet. In Lake Buyani, some of them wanted to join us - we were that cool! They were also way more expensive and not as daring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;African Trails website had all the info I needed for the trip which was perfect for me because I left everything last minute - but don't be like me and leave your jabs until last minute. I couldn't have a couple because it was a 4-6 week course of injections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The staff were awesome - when I arrived, they sorted me out. The tour drivers (we had henry, mandy and carl) were just the best and one day when most of us were on safari, the owner took about 6 of us to his house for a few beers and BBQ - how awesome is that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mate went with them in 2001 and he would say the same - without doubt - choose african trails. I loved them so much in a few years I might go back and spent a few years being a tour driver!! PS - My blog made their website woohoo! &lt;a href="http://www.africantrails.co.uk/"&gt;www.africantrails.co.uk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1919147295041937071-2716839552409059779?l=mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/2716839552409059779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/12/about-african-trails.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/2716839552409059779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/2716839552409059779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/12/about-african-trails.html' title='about african trails'/><author><name>Vinnie Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919147295041937071.post-1857231500678120532</id><published>2009-10-01T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T16:00:34.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life back in England</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs272.snc1/9928_264843125576_710850576_8629454_5482290_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs272.snc1/9928_264843125576_710850576_8629454_5482290_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;"&gt;TIA AFRICAN TRAILS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best 5 weeks ever are over. Its back to an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt; lifestyle of gloomy weather and pound signs. The trip sure made everyone realise there's more to life. I can't wait to go back. The best things I brought home are a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;masai&lt;/span&gt; painting, an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;african&lt;/span&gt; necklace and a toe STILL covered in nail varnish from the first night on tour! Matt probably came back with more. Cough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs221.snc1/6830_135042502740_514277740_2983705_7295114_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs221.snc1/6830_135042502740_514277740_2983705_7295114_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life in England can get pretty muddy.. Leeds Fest 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So one month later, I'm back to working hard and playing harder. I've left an awesome 6 years in Newcastle and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Middlesbrough&lt;/span&gt; to sample some Bristol before I move on, emigrate to Africa and start the first ever &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mzungu&lt;/span&gt; Masai Tribe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously though, if you're thinking of Africa, please please do it - its the best experience ever and its not as most people perceive. Its friendly, safe and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;incredibly&lt;/span&gt; welcoming. There's so much to do every day and the people are amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Petra &lt;/span&gt;- Miss Argentina, I miss her so much. We had some good cheeky fun times that I'll never forget. I'm going to visit her next year for sure. I even spoke to her mum! Ha love you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;petra&lt;/span&gt; keep smiling :) x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Matt &lt;/span&gt;- Legend. The first few weeks were the best and we had such a laugh! Shame about his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;grisly&lt;/span&gt; bear snoring. Keep in touch man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jenna &lt;/span&gt;- One crazy girl, so much fun. She understands me better than I do. I can't wait to see her on X-Factor uncut &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. Despite her new career as a lawyer, we're still gonna party hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rosie &lt;/span&gt;- she made me laugh and I can't wait to go clubbing with her. Good luck with your big city job Rosie! Cracking boobs and it wasn't me who took the photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christine &lt;/span&gt;- talking of boobs. wow. From NY, me and Christine spent most nights buddying up. She has a wicked outlook on life and some cool stories.. Bring on London!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paddy n Lynne&lt;/span&gt; - Legends. So funny, up for anything, intelligent and some good views on life! Can't wait to see you guys soon, enjoy the year out! TIA! Big up D4!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Freddie &lt;/span&gt;- Only knew &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;her &lt;/span&gt;a few days but definitely worth a mention! she's so sweet and we had loads in common. I could fall in love with Freddie, she's THAT cool. x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charlie &lt;/span&gt;- phenomenon girl who totally loved africa and all the animals. Wish I was there when the new guys joined. Camden here we come baby!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs277.snc1/10435_101424843207915_100000211995935_40187_7700933_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs277.snc1/10435_101424843207915_100000211995935_40187_7700933_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;charlie, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;petra&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;vinster&lt;/span&gt; - reunion in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;london&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Anh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- omg where do I start? Most of my fun was with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Anh&lt;/span&gt;. Even now, I speak to her and I'm laughing so hard. We're getting married on Henry's truck and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Karli's&lt;/span&gt; gonna be our maid. Fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Karli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Captain Sensible with me n &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Anh&lt;/span&gt;. I miss her "hey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;vinnie&lt;/span&gt;" and her laugh which sounds like a seal being clubbed. Don't work too hard and have fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Stumpie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; n Ella&lt;/span&gt; - THE coolest couple ever. Captain Caveman was up for everything as was Ella. They just smile all day and are so chilled out. My best memories are with these guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Abi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; n Dave &lt;/span&gt;- they're awesome and living my dream of travelling the world. Big hugs Ali-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;licous&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Canonball&lt;/span&gt; Dave..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andi n Birgit&lt;/span&gt; - Who the fuck put &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;germans&lt;/span&gt; on tour? Good move! These guys were super funny! A&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;ndi's&lt;/span&gt; humour was sarcastic, witty and dry! Birgit was a stunning cook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrew &lt;/span&gt;- A heart of gold, a brain of peas.  Once I got used to Andrew I thought he was funny and always gave us a laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alex, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;dan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;katie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;kate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, rob, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;seana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;katie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, Ash, Ellie, Katie, max, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;cristina&lt;/span&gt; - I only had a few days with these guys and didn't get to know them, but could tell they were ALL awesome! Wish I could have stayed on.. you're all sexy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun, be happy and keep in touch! Love you all x  Enjoy the blog..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1919147295041937071-1857231500678120532?l=mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/1857231500678120532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/10/life-back-in-england.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/1857231500678120532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/1857231500678120532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/10/life-back-in-england.html' title='Life back in England'/><author><name>Vinnie Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919147295041937071.post-5690635405906687597</id><published>2009-07-26T04:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T12:06:15.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 36 - 40 Dubai</title><content type='html'>Dubai Dubai. I heard so many good things but I'm not a fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving third world africa to rich mans Dubai was surreal. I knew hotels here would be crazily priced so when I arrived late at night to Dubai I just slept at the airport. Then I got a taxi into the city. The wealth is increadible and so when I turned up covered in dirt and smelling like a cat's ass I couldn't wait for a shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first day was 47 degrees and Rama txt me to wish me well, all was good. I ended up watching a filipinoo band - (petra would have loved it) and then ended up at some dodgy asian dance hall with winking belly dancers and strange men. I didn't stay long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day I went on a desert safari. This was pretty cool but I nearly killed myself quad biking - I cleared a 6ft sand dune before crashing down head first. &lt;a href="http://www.alloutadventures.co.uk/"&gt;Alloutadventures&lt;/a&gt; in newcastle was better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsuLv4UIjnI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/V2R_gxbZJD4/s1600-h/Picture+940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsuLv4UIjnI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/V2R_gxbZJD4/s400/Picture+940.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389555033765875314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Killer quad bike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping in Dubai was awesome. I spent loads especially in &lt;a href="http://www.tedbaker.com/"&gt;Ted Baker&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.bershka.com/"&gt;Bershka&lt;/a&gt;. After Deira Shopping Centre I went to Jerumia beach - the best beach ever! But there was no-one english speaking around (apparently tourism is bad) so I went to see Ice Age 3! Awesome! Then I went to Ski Dubai. Happy days! I love snowboarding so I couldn't wait to hit the largest indoor slopes in the world. It was soooo good - I even attempted a few kickers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsuL8L3A2TI/AAAAAAAAARE/1XduuAiCQvY/s1600-h/Picture+970.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsuL8L3A2TI/AAAAAAAAARE/1XduuAiCQvY/s400/Picture+970.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389555245170874674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;World's largest indoor snow slope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall Dubai was ok but over-rated. Its great for shopping but the culture sucks and I don't like the arrogant people. But at least now I've been there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1919147295041937071-5690635405906687597?l=mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/5690635405906687597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-36-40-dubai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/5690635405906687597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/5690635405906687597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-36-40-dubai.html' title='Day 36 - 40 Dubai'/><author><name>Vinnie Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsuLv4UIjnI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/V2R_gxbZJD4/s72-c/Picture+940.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919147295041937071.post-4557628301709334431</id><published>2009-07-24T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T12:08:24.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 34 - 35 Bye bye Africa :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SstfpwGa2RI/AAAAAAAAAQc/swgzx1Mdvo8/s1600-h/Picture+910.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SstfpwGa2RI/AAAAAAAAAQc/swgzx1Mdvo8/s320/Picture+910.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389506549970032914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my goodbye kissy kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After saying goodbye to the girls, I was all by myself. So I headed to the beach with some danish people and got a wicked txt off Jen saying they miss me and its not the same without me - it made me smile loads! But now with all this time by myself, I was thinking about  home. All of a sudden I don't feel too good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the dala dala local bus there so I walked home. It took 3 hours and was pitch dark. The next morning I headed back to Nungwi, the north island. This time on the dala dala, I was like a crushed african chicken - people were all over me, it was so crambed, people were clinging onto the outside and one  guy was on the roof. Nuts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got chatting to a couple of girls who told me their folks run a hunting company in kenya where tourists can shoot to kill any of the big five. I was so pissed off, I left before I slapped them silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got back to stone town and went out clubbing with ramalovii. He was so funny trying to score me with one of the locals and get with the irish girls. By 6am I only had 30mins to make my ferry so had to run.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1919147295041937071-4557628301709334431?l=mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/4557628301709334431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-34-35-bye-bye-africa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/4557628301709334431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/4557628301709334431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-34-35-bye-bye-africa.html' title='Day 34 - 35 Bye bye Africa :('/><author><name>Vinnie Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SstfpwGa2RI/AAAAAAAAAQc/swgzx1Mdvo8/s72-c/Picture+910.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919147295041937071.post-3870922382450016084</id><published>2009-07-23T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T12:09:10.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 33 - Spice Tour</title><content type='html'>I was sad at breakfast saying goodbye to Matt and Petra! We had a great time together and I was going to miss these guys. I also got to see Freddie and a few others through some railings - sad times!! This was also my last day with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Anh&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Karli&lt;/span&gt;. We went on a spice tour, to a slave museum to a fish market. The smell &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wreaked&lt;/span&gt; so bad and then I saw butchers chiseling into full on bull's skulls! Crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SssRz5gQNLI/AAAAAAAAAQI/y5UVultb6TE/s1600-h/Picture+903.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SssRz5gQNLI/AAAAAAAAAQI/y5UVultb6TE/s320/Picture+903.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389420962386031794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;slavery monument&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SssRbo4dUuI/AAAAAAAAAQA/juYQUUPiJPg/s1600-h/Picture+902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SssRbo4dUuI/AAAAAAAAAQA/juYQUUPiJPg/s320/Picture+902.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389420545607291618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6ft spiders! ..web&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SstfTyG8GgI/AAAAAAAAAQU/w0mdAP7TA9c/s1600-h/Picture+905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SstfTyG8GgI/AAAAAAAAAQU/w0mdAP7TA9c/s320/Picture+905.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389506172551961090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dirty big tuna fish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The spice farm was pretty cool. We tasted and dressed ourselves in fruity spices and got to eat exotic fruit (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;anh&lt;/span&gt; loved this) - my favourite was custard apple and lemon vanilla tea! very nice i like! Then one of the farmers climbed a huge tree just to get some coconuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sstf_vpmiHI/AAAAAAAAAQk/4DthNsnQ79g/s1600-h/Picture+922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sstf_vpmiHI/AAAAAAAAAQk/4DthNsnQ79g/s320/Picture+922.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389506927806285938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Private meal after the spice tour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SstgT9CVHzI/AAAAAAAAAQs/0stUjNbzu6g/s1600-h/Picture+924.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SstgT9CVHzI/AAAAAAAAAQs/0stUjNbzu6g/s320/Picture+924.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389507274997047090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our last night at the pier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1919147295041937071-3870922382450016084?l=mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/3870922382450016084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-33-spice-tour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/3870922382450016084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/3870922382450016084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-33-spice-tour.html' title='Day 33 - Spice Tour'/><author><name>Vinnie Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SssRz5gQNLI/AAAAAAAAAQI/y5UVultb6TE/s72-c/Picture+903.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919147295041937071.post-4675308962529346125</id><published>2009-07-22T02:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T12:12:01.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 32 - Road Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Anh&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Karli&lt;/span&gt; were in the South so myself, Petra, Matt, Paddy, Lynne, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Stumpie&lt;/span&gt; and Ella who all had bikes by now were going to see them. That was the plan anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were ready to leave at 8am but Paddy drove straight into a wall, cut himself and then said he hasn't been on a bike before. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; so we spent the next couple of hours teaching him and when we made it out of the village, Paddy stalled by the police. This wasn't such a worry only he didn't have a licence and his fake permit was in Lynne's name. I thought they'd just take his bike but instead they laughed and helped him! phew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SssLgZBfNnI/AAAAAAAAAPo/UqoLiWx_lJs/s1600-h/Picture+881.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SssLgZBfNnI/AAAAAAAAAPo/UqoLiWx_lJs/s320/Picture+881.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389414030179776114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wild &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;monkies&lt;/span&gt; and Vinnie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we arrived at the gas station to fill his tank with oil and were on our way. Two hours later we realised we had just made a complete circle and lost about an hour's drive - I blame Petra! I thought the girls were still waiting for us because I had a random &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;african&lt;/span&gt; call me all day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;saying&lt;/span&gt; he was with them. He wasn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next problem was my engine cutting out - I ran out of petrol. Myself and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Stumpie&lt;/span&gt; drove off to fill a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;canister&lt;/span&gt; and again were quizzed by police. Then.. paddy fell into a ditch and snapped his clutch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; this was crazy, nothing else could go wrong! Seeing paddy in a ditch with a big bike on top of him was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; funny and all the village kids were in stitches laughing. I wish I had a photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Stumpie&lt;/span&gt; wrapped his belt around the handle but we only made it 2 miles back to the same gas station. We decided we had to leave them if we had any chance of making it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SssL0JbsdWI/AAAAAAAAAPw/rOoZL_Lyhoc/s1600-h/Picture+874.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SssL0JbsdWI/AAAAAAAAAPw/rOoZL_Lyhoc/s320/Picture+874.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389414369592112482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We say our farewells after one crazy adventure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We eventually arrived at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Jambiani&lt;/span&gt; and I ran down so excited shouting for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Anh&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Karli&lt;/span&gt;. When I was told they left for Stone Town I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; gutted. I really wanted to see them so we drove to Stone Town - another 2 hours - that's 9 hours driving around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;zanzibar&lt;/span&gt; trying to find them! It was the most fun I've ever had! We were swerving around crowds of people, cows, chickens, cars, lorry's, red lights, narrow streets and more! Petra kept shouting in my ear but I knew she was having a loads of fun really!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gave up hope of finding the girls until we randomly bumped into them!! I gave them the biggest hug ever and we went to meet a couple of local guys for a quick beer before heading home! Awesome day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SssMOY5QgEI/AAAAAAAAAP4/nhmgxGRvDLI/s1600-h/Picture+898.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SssMOY5QgEI/AAAAAAAAAP4/nhmgxGRvDLI/s320/Picture+898.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389414820419240002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Ramalovii&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Karli&lt;/span&gt;, Colombo &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Anh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1919147295041937071-4675308962529346125?l=mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/4675308962529346125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-32-road-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/4675308962529346125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/4675308962529346125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-32-road-trip.html' title='Day 32 - Road Trip'/><author><name>Vinnie Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SssLgZBfNnI/AAAAAAAAAPo/UqoLiWx_lJs/s72-c/Picture+881.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919147295041937071.post-1788984271184440623</id><published>2009-07-21T02:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T02:16:22.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 31 - A day Snorkeling &amp; Being Arrested</title><content type='html'>The next morning we headed out to the tropical fish on an old creaking boat made from trees and spotted some dolphins on the way! It was perfect for sun bathing only it was cold and wet. We all got to dive off the boat and swim amonst stunning fish and coral. Typical Andrew had me in stitches as he got rescued in a life jacket. We had a BBQ on the beach (I ate fish people and it was lush) and then headed back to a rain soaked camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsCNhIg8L9I/AAAAAAAAAPA/uosTNdCDHN4/s1600-h/Picture+841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsCNhIg8L9I/AAAAAAAAAPA/uosTNdCDHN4/s320/Picture+841.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386460754695958482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't worrk girls, I'm coming to save you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsCMuTpyMLI/AAAAAAAAAO4/tpgIytmCWTE/s1600-h/Picture+857.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsCMuTpyMLI/AAAAAAAAAO4/tpgIytmCWTE/s320/Picture+857.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386459881512513714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;everyone jumping except stumpie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsCMJ0JizMI/AAAAAAAAAOw/EL7dUq8HXzE/s1600-h/Picture+854.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsCMJ0JizMI/AAAAAAAAAOw/EL7dUq8HXzE/s320/Picture+854.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386459254580497602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me and freddie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsCLqApNL7I/AAAAAAAAAOo/uGuW61l1wNo/s1600-h/Picture+849.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsCLqApNL7I/AAAAAAAAAOo/uGuW61l1wNo/s320/Picture+849.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386458708178710450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me and Kate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsCLHNBHVEI/AAAAAAAAAOg/yJKUOqwQ_2M/s1600-h/Picture+842.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsCLHNBHVEI/AAAAAAAAAOg/yJKUOqwQ_2M/s320/Picture+842.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386458110204793922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andrew needed to be rescued from the sharks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsCKs_gyjJI/AAAAAAAAAOY/UhyEFgkZqmI/s1600-h/Picture+832.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsCKs_gyjJI/AAAAAAAAAOY/UhyEFgkZqmI/s320/Picture+832.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386457659902954642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;katie n seana first to jump&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsCKG_IcxDI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/SykWYQClwEM/s1600-h/Picture+819.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsCKG_IcxDI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/SykWYQClwEM/s320/Picture+819.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386457006965834802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rob, Kate, Ella n Stumps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now Stumpie had got himself a bike. I love this guy like no other and can't wait for him and Ella to get back to England! So anyway, we went for a drive, this time Freddie came with me. It turned out to be quite a bike ride! First we were pulled by the cops again who demanded we pay $3000 and leave our bikes with them only to pick them up in court the next day. I was livid. No-way was I paying these crooks anything and stormed off back to camp to get our licences. I managed to talk our way out of this mess even though matt was digging us deeper by panacking over his fake licence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsCOxuWRWUI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/6RAHo1hVWGs/s1600-h/Picture+862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsCOxuWRWUI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/6RAHo1hVWGs/s320/Picture+862.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386462139241290050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stumpie looking slick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;By the time they let us go, it was dark so we drove back but the floods were really bad. At one corner I couldn't see a way through apart from straight down the middle. BIG MISTAKE! The water was 1ft deep and cut out my engine. Freddie jumped off and I pushed the bike out of the mud. By now half the village came out to watch me. I ran back to rescue Freddie who was knee deep in mud. When I carried her out all the village were cheering and whisteling it was really funny! I managed to get the bike going again and we went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsCOM-LLKjI/AAAAAAAAAPI/t3aKLgGv4ws/s1600-h/Picture+865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsCOM-LLKjI/AAAAAAAAAPI/t3aKLgGv4ws/s320/Picture+865.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386461507834554930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mzungu warrior saved &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;freddie from the mud!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was to be my last night with everyone although I didn't realise. We all went for a big meal and then it hit me, I was leaving for the South Island the next morning and so now was my last time with everyone. In true Vinnie fashion, I said a quick goodbye and left, something I regret now - I wish we had a big party for our last night (stumpie, ella, paddy and lynne were also leaving).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsCP7qSjudI/AAAAAAAAAPg/ESdJ9kvXz5Q/s1600-h/Picture+866.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsCP7qSjudI/AAAAAAAAAPg/ESdJ9kvXz5Q/s320/Picture+866.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386463409462294994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My last meal with everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsCPO7LZX6I/AAAAAAAAAPY/1GRApZJvLnA/s1600-h/Picture+867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsCPO7LZX6I/AAAAAAAAAPY/1GRApZJvLnA/s320/Picture+867.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386462640901545890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rosie looking yummy at dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1919147295041937071-1788984271184440623?l=mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/1788984271184440623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-31-day-snorkeling-being-arrested.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/1788984271184440623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/1788984271184440623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-31-day-snorkeling-being-arrested.html' title='Day 31 - A day Snorkeling &amp; Being Arrested'/><author><name>Vinnie Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsCNhIg8L9I/AAAAAAAAAPA/uosTNdCDHN4/s72-c/Picture+841.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919147295041937071.post-2402448040311027659</id><published>2009-07-20T01:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T12:24:49.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 30 - Beautiful Zanzibar</title><content type='html'>Little did I know how crazy the next few days would be. Everyone went on the spice tour and to the north island. Myself and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;matt&lt;/span&gt; hired 250cc bikes. These bad boys had some kick. Within 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; we had the bikes from Alley Keys, our "permits" and Matt's had a fake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;American&lt;/span&gt; licence. Asked what if the police &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;stop&lt;/span&gt; us, Alley Keys just said "this is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;africa&lt;/span&gt;". This was so dodgy plus I'd never rode a bike before but I didn't tell &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;matt&lt;/span&gt; that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Armed with a hand drawn map, we set off to the north, weaving our way through crowded markets and busy traffic all the way. We arrived a few hours later the girls were amazed - this place was in the middle of nowhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt didn't want anyone on his bike but I brought a spare helmet so of course I couldn't wait to take the girls out for a spin. Step on up Christine. For some reason we were stopped by police, who quizzed and released us. Phew! Next was Katie. We stopped off at this awesome beach at sunset then headed back to camp, only we got lost. I was too stubborn to ask for directions so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;katie&lt;/span&gt; jumped off and we got help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_iVjj1OHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/IiXWaIEZ9eY/s1600-h/Picture+775.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_iVjj1OHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/IiXWaIEZ9eY/s320/Picture+775.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386272539309062258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;matt&lt;/span&gt; at sunset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_h-6pa80I/AAAAAAAAANw/2pbw6T0Nsng/s1600-h/Picture+770.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_h-6pa80I/AAAAAAAAANw/2pbw6T0Nsng/s320/Picture+770.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386272150369530690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;katie&lt;/span&gt; on the bike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I didn't have clean clothes with me so I spent the night in paddy's clothes and a hat the guys brought me from their spice tour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drank cocktails with Petra while &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;stumpie&lt;/span&gt; was taking sly snaps of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;masai&lt;/span&gt; playing pool and Jen was busting some beach dance moves. Then I started chatting to Freddie and we spent all night on the beach just blabbing away having a great time. She's so cool and by now I really didn't want to leave. All the new guys were awesome. After a few hours sleep it was time for snorkeling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;woohoo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_jmCCHNdI/AAAAAAAAAOI/lw-0rsuI8xg/s1600-h/Picture+810.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_jmCCHNdI/AAAAAAAAAOI/lw-0rsuI8xg/s320/Picture+810.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386273921878668754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;freddie&lt;/span&gt; on the beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_itC7C5vI/AAAAAAAAAOA/P4p-VxX_4Q4/s1600-h/Picture+789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_itC7C5vI/AAAAAAAAAOA/P4p-VxX_4Q4/s320/Picture+789.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386272942864918258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;rosie&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;masai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsuZW0fGIcI/AAAAAAAAARM/NBpenBW09xg/s1600-h/Picture+800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsuZW0fGIcI/AAAAAAAAARM/NBpenBW09xg/s400/Picture+800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389569996404171202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1919147295041937071-2402448040311027659?l=mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/2402448040311027659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-30-beautiful-zanzibar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/2402448040311027659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/2402448040311027659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-30-beautiful-zanzibar.html' title='Day 30 - Beautiful Zanzibar'/><author><name>Vinnie Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_iVjj1OHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/IiXWaIEZ9eY/s72-c/Picture+775.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919147295041937071.post-6525669054454275478</id><published>2009-07-17T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T12:16:28.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 27 - 29 Tanzania to Zanzibar</title><content type='html'>We drove 9 hours through Tanzania and its the first time I've seen tarmac and electricity. We arrived the next day in Dar Es Salem at a camp site on the beach. I ran straight in the sea with a chilled sevanna cider! We were playing games when Karli tore her nails down my back - I was bleeding illuminous blood! cool huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_WoRk6A_I/AAAAAAAAAMo/7-SiFoZXS8k/s1600-h/Picture+710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_WoRk6A_I/AAAAAAAAAMo/7-SiFoZXS8k/s320/Picture+710.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386259666759713778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Christine buying pineapples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So out of the new guys there were two hot Katies, some really sweet girls and a few funny guys. We played volleyball where Dave was nicknamed "Cannonball" because of his mighty serves and then carried on drinking through the night. Myself and matt got chatting with a load of south africans, one of them seduced me in her honey moon suite but after she had a big arguement with her friend, I made a quick exit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_W-N2eB_I/AAAAAAAAAMw/ZYul9O8SmEg/s1600-h/Picture+720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_W-N2eB_I/AAAAAAAAAMw/ZYul9O8SmEg/s320/Picture+720.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386260043716757490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;playing volleyball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_X11x3x7I/AAAAAAAAANA/3Gr8Ivszfu0/s1600-h/Picture+735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_X11x3x7I/AAAAAAAAANA/3Gr8Ivszfu0/s320/Picture+735.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386260999327696818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;beer time @ camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_XVy_IyTI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Ubmy8ueCdB0/s1600-h/Picture+731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_XVy_IyTI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Ubmy8ueCdB0/s320/Picture+731.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386260448822217010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jen and ash on the beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we got the ferry to zanzibar. Jen had her boots cut from her bag and it was a quick goodbye to Karl and Mandi. I only knew them a few days, but they were awesome tour guides and I'm gonna miss them! On the ferry my phone tells me my trip ends today. I'm devastated and start thinking about my hectic life back in england. It's not something I wanted to go back to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_YP2yC1VI/AAAAAAAAANI/VsOxBqkehNk/s1600-h/Picture+749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_YP2yC1VI/AAAAAAAAANI/VsOxBqkehNk/s320/Picture+749.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386261446273455442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so you think its funny to push me over huh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_YiENdNaI/AAAAAAAAANQ/zkL537ue14Y/s1600-h/Picture+751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_YiENdNaI/AAAAAAAAANQ/zkL537ue14Y/s320/Picture+751.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386261759115736482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;welcome to zanzibar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quickly forgotten.. on the island we went to african house where a monkey jumped on me. He looked like a weired marshmallow! There was a beautiful food market and we spent our first night in a bed. To be honest, I'd prefer the tents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_hbQBA35I/AAAAAAAAANo/-ffFu9wpW58/s1600-h/Picture+767.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_hbQBA35I/AAAAAAAAANo/-ffFu9wpW58/s320/Picture+767.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386271537630338962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;food market&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_hKomehnI/AAAAAAAAANg/J-Ts0aOirvQ/s1600-h/Picture+762.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_hKomehnI/AAAAAAAAANg/J-Ts0aOirvQ/s320/Picture+762.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386271252172146290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Paddy and Lynne at sunset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1919147295041937071-6525669054454275478?l=mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/6525669054454275478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-27-29-tanzania-to-zanzibar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/6525669054454275478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/6525669054454275478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-27-29-tanzania-to-zanzibar.html' title='Day 27 - 29 Tanzania to Zanzibar'/><author><name>Vinnie Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_WoRk6A_I/AAAAAAAAAMo/7-SiFoZXS8k/s72-c/Picture+710.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919147295041937071.post-4005798699489105625</id><published>2009-07-16T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T12:22:14.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 26 - Ngoro Ngoro Crater</title><content type='html'>We woke up to this stunning view and a stunning breakfast. Then we saw 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cheatahs&lt;/span&gt;  but that was it. Some lions in the distance and close up elephants was all we saw. Well apart from a hyena, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;osterich&lt;/span&gt; and some hippos but who wants to see them right? I wanted Rhino!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_NqXWzrJI/AAAAAAAAALY/ZBpPXVWggxA/s1600-h/Picture+598.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_NqXWzrJI/AAAAAAAAALY/ZBpPXVWggxA/s320/Picture+598.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386249807066279058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stunning view of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ngoro&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ngoro&lt;/span&gt; crater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_N-72jCII/AAAAAAAAALg/ch3HCIjgKUA/s1600-h/Picture+608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_N-72jCII/AAAAAAAAALg/ch3HCIjgKUA/s320/Picture+608.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386250160460466306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cheetah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crater was baron and was sold as the best game park so we were all pretty pissed off. Back at camp was the first time I got to meet the new guys its just a shame there's only a few days left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_PB4DVF9I/AAAAAAAAAMI/qmTdVN6qtGE/s1600-h/Picture+659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_PB4DVF9I/AAAAAAAAAMI/qmTdVN6qtGE/s320/Picture+659.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386251310491572178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;close up elephant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_OPB4f_wI/AAAAAAAAALo/W_1aOFqqeeo/s1600-h/Picture+672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_OPB4f_wI/AAAAAAAAALo/W_1aOFqqeeo/s320/Picture+672.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386250436957175554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;posing photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first night with the new guys was cool but by now I'd given up on where I was sleeping so jumped in with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Anh&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Karli&lt;/span&gt;. I was about to sleep on the truck until I realised &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Stumpie&lt;/span&gt; had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;accidentally&lt;/span&gt; changed the lock code! So when I heard &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Karl&lt;/span&gt; in the morning smashing the lock off I knew it was time to wake up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_PwRnkchI/AAAAAAAAAMY/VYWs02y_q-4/s1600-h/Picture+692.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_PwRnkchI/AAAAAAAAAMY/VYWs02y_q-4/s320/Picture+692.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386252107628442130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Stumpie&lt;/span&gt;, Lynne Ella and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Vinster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_PeRu0kuI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/s8akMKi77Gs/s1600-h/Picture+684.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_PeRu0kuI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/s8akMKi77Gs/s320/Picture+684.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386251798421213922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ella&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;rosie&lt;/span&gt; looking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;boobielicous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1919147295041937071-4005798699489105625?l=mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/4005798699489105625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-26-ngoro-ngoro-crater.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/4005798699489105625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/4005798699489105625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-26-ngoro-ngoro-crater.html' title='Day 26 - Ngoro Ngoro Crater'/><author><name>Vinnie Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_NqXWzrJI/AAAAAAAAALY/ZBpPXVWggxA/s72-c/Picture+598.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919147295041937071.post-7686111373810590286</id><published>2009-07-13T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T09:31:22.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 23 - 25 Arusha</title><content type='html'>Destination: Tanzania.&lt;br /&gt;Bad news: Henry is leaving us.&lt;br /&gt;Good news: Karl, Mandi and a group of newbies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs215.snc1/8219_274997650071_748030071_8942626_1474804_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs215.snc1/8219_274997650071_748030071_8942626_1474804_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The gang have one last happy snap with henry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was some tension amongst the girls today so I just sat at the back of the truck most of the journey. I ate a stunning chip and meat ommlette with Karoma a Kiwi born Kenyan who runs his own tour company - &lt;a href="http://www.africantouch.net/"&gt;The African Touch&lt;/a&gt;. It only cost $1! It was also our last night on maria aka f*ck truck so a few of us slept on there to say goodbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoWyfGQ46oI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/yvrEtsBT2Mo/s1600-h/Picture+466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoWyfGQ46oI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/yvrEtsBT2Mo/s320/Picture+466.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369894378036324994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jen and Rosie on the truck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoWwYIqGuPI/AAAAAAAAAJs/CMplEsFABY8/s1600-h/Picture+705.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoWwYIqGuPI/AAAAAAAAAJs/CMplEsFABY8/s320/Picture+705.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369892059396618482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Tanzania views&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Most people went on a side trip to the Serengeti National Park and I wish I had too because I missed a great day! Instead a few of us played centurian which last way past 100 shots - so bad that I had to sleep with Stumpie and Ella. Stumpie was sick in his sleep so you can imagine how bad they were!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_KF0r-_0I/AAAAAAAAAKw/mOTr7B1J_cc/s1600-h/Picture+555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_KF0r-_0I/AAAAAAAAAKw/mOTr7B1J_cc/s320/Picture+555.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386245880749686594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stumpie wasted having just fallen off his chair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning me and Anh went for a run again and then we went to a masai village museum. After that we went to the snake park where Karli showed us her abnormal guns (I'm just jealous really) and we got to hold a snake and a baby croc. Then we went on a camel ride where one camel ate karli's flip flop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_KjsSfr_I/AAAAAAAAAK4/eZ23XJHdV0g/s1600-h/Picture+585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_KjsSfr_I/AAAAAAAAAK4/eZ23XJHdV0g/s320/Picture+585.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386246393891368946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;camel eating karli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_MBRL-lxI/AAAAAAAAALQ/B_cu5pkBIXg/s1600-h/Picture+587.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_MBRL-lxI/AAAAAAAAALQ/B_cu5pkBIXg/s320/Picture+587.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386248001523980050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anh and stumpie's camel ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_LLtr4NWI/AAAAAAAAALA/C6lEHizbwQk/s1600-h/Picture+577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_LLtr4NWI/AAAAAAAAALA/C6lEHizbwQk/s320/Picture+577.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386247081461036386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;masai village&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just before we went to the crater, Matt caterpolted our tent pole into the crocodile pit! It was soooo funny - a ranger had to rescue it for us but first of all he gave us an orange thinking we wanted that! lol When we arrived at the crater it was FREEZING! I only had shorts and flip flops too, not the best choice on top of a cold mountain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_LnfSsehI/AAAAAAAAALI/ZhWpj-GXcPM/s1600-h/Picture+593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr_LnfSsehI/AAAAAAAAALI/ZhWpj-GXcPM/s320/Picture+593.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386247558633650706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Andrew giving up on his tent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1919147295041937071-7686111373810590286?l=mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/7686111373810590286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-23-destination-arusha-town.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/7686111373810590286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/7686111373810590286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-23-destination-arusha-town.html' title='Day 23 - 25 Arusha'/><author><name>Vinnie Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoWyfGQ46oI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/yvrEtsBT2Mo/s72-c/Picture+466.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919147295041937071.post-3438741222231185874</id><published>2009-07-12T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T11:02:21.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 20 - 22 Clubbing &amp; Elephant Orphange</title><content type='html'>Just before we left camp today, me and rosie fed the wild monkeys! one even held my finger with his hand! so cute! Matt's quote of the day "I wish I didn't just blow my nose, now I can smell how bad I stink" and that's true, we stank pretty bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we arrived in Nairobi where I bought the most amazing necklace - it has a silver map of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;africa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! the perfect memory! A few of us then went shopping in Triangle market. Haggling the prices down and chatting to the locals was great fun! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Anh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Karli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; spent $100 on one stall haha! The rest of us bought paintings, carvings and random &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;african&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;memorabilia&lt;/span&gt;. Anh's attempt at asking some asians for a taxi home didn't quite work so she doesn't always have the luck with the men!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoWmzD3RFdI/AAAAAAAAAJM/rm7YSM-DPQY/s1600-h/Picture+547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoWmzD3RFdI/AAAAAAAAAJM/rm7YSM-DPQY/s320/Picture+547.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369881526849836498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dala&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dala&lt;/span&gt; local bus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoWixCo1aII/AAAAAAAAAI8/D8IsxAAcflk/s1600-h/Picture+1095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoWixCo1aII/AAAAAAAAAI8/D8IsxAAcflk/s320/Picture+1095.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369877094114617474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Anh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;argentina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; enjoying the scenery from the truck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We went clubbing in the night to an irish bar - it was such an awesome night! We danced so much and had loads of fun. me, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;stumpie&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;dave&lt;/span&gt; busted some funky moves! By the end I was thrown into a taxi because I slumped over the bar. The pic below sums the night up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoWnBLLQODI/AAAAAAAAAJU/ePgC6deVsvs/s1600-h/Picture+1139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoWnBLLQODI/AAAAAAAAAJU/ePgC6deVsvs/s320/Picture+1139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369881769330882610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rosie, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Abi&lt;/span&gt;, Me and Christin - Clubbing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsuF5gQzYmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/VEDxRjchZeY/s1600-h/Picture+1173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SsuF5gQzYmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/VEDxRjchZeY/s400/Picture+1173.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389548602038379106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Damn, just 2ft from a bed. Good effort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Major hangover the next morning but no way was I missing out on the elephant orphanage. We got to see a baby Rhino - my favourite animal and 2 groups of baby orphan elephants. They were all falling and splashing about in the mud pool. I just wanted to jump in with them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoWrzOXq7YI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bQc02H9vJ1k/s1600-h/Picture+1155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoWrzOXq7YI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bQc02H9vJ1k/s320/Picture+1155.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369887027228241282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me with baby Rhino running away behind me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoWrlZLLZ9I/AAAAAAAAAJc/JAtT4wapfCY/s1600-h/Picture+1104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoWrlZLLZ9I/AAAAAAAAAJc/JAtT4wapfCY/s320/Picture+1104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369886789610465234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Baby orphan elephants playing in the mud pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this we all went to the famous masai market and Charlie went to town to buy a new camera! Anh cracked me up with her rendition of "i.. beee..lieve i believe i believe i believe" dance (apparently from shrek?) and Andi bought the tape worm tablets we needed after splashing around in the stagnant water.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1919147295041937071-3438741222231185874?l=mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/3438741222231185874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-22-elephant-orphange.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/3438741222231185874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/3438741222231185874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-22-elephant-orphange.html' title='Day 20 - 22 Clubbing &amp; Elephant Orphange'/><author><name>Vinnie Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoWmzD3RFdI/AAAAAAAAAJM/rm7YSM-DPQY/s72-c/Picture+547.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919147295041937071.post-1699049343408754484</id><published>2009-07-08T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T12:52:36.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 18 - 19 Masaimara Game Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wooooooooooow&lt;/span&gt;!!! One of the best days of my LIFE! Before we entered the best game park in the world, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;masai&lt;/span&gt; women tried selling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;souvenirs&lt;/span&gt; and typical Jen paid over the odds! Lol. Henry drove like a mad men, spotting animals miles away. We saw loads of animals and just missed a kill. Today though I wish I had a big zoom lens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoHqMjc5KxI/AAAAAAAAAIc/o7PccGRW8gY/s1600-h/Picture+515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoHqMjc5KxI/AAAAAAAAAIc/o7PccGRW8gY/s320/Picture+515.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368829732198099730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;herd of elephants crossing the park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We only spent the afternoon here so back at camp the cook team rustled up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;mexican&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;fajitas&lt;/span&gt; - my favourite! With &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Anh&lt;/span&gt; and master chef Dave at the helm the food was stunning! Its a shame a few of us had the shits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoHmXNsBZxI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uyzboSMtfek/s1600-h/Picture+473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoHmXNsBZxI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uyzboSMtfek/s320/Picture+473.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368825517288023826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The cook team at camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning at 6am we found a lion kill. She was dragging a wilder beast back to its cubs. She was so powerful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoHqAtaZOUI/AAAAAAAAAIU/FB4NY8pxN-8/s1600-h/Picture+503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoHqAtaZOUI/AAAAAAAAAIU/FB4NY8pxN-8/s320/Picture+503.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368829528713541954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;female lion dragging a dead wilder beast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw plenty more animals and  a guard even gave us a tour of the hippos and crocs. We saw hundreds of thousands of wilder beast all ready to cross the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoHpxx_T2eI/AAAAAAAAAIM/K0gCQVj0qAE/s1600-h/Picture+482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoHpxx_T2eI/AAAAAAAAAIM/K0gCQVj0qAE/s320/Picture+482.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368829272244083170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;herd of wilder beast and zebra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then just with 1 hour left, Henry spotted a leopard through some bushes but when he got closer there was a steep bank. Everyone shouted out the truck to drive around but I shouted "Go on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;henry&lt;/span&gt; you can do it" and he was crazy enough to try - only he got us stuck! OMG this was the best thing on the trip, we were stuck in a big ditch! The wheels were spinning in the air so a few of us jumped out to help Henry dig us out. At one point a few of us ran off to find lions then common sense kicked in so we ran back scared!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 hours later and the fun was over because we were crawling in the stagnant water under the truck digging us out. Henry gave it another good go and nearly tipped the truck so the girls jumped out screaming. I had to carry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Anh&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Karli&lt;/span&gt; over the water but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Anh&lt;/span&gt; got sprayed in mud from my flip flop so we had a big mud fight - it was so funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoHmQCa7IiI/AAAAAAAAAH8/JzzM62GwGiE/s1600-h/Picture+454.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoHmQCa7IiI/AAAAAAAAAH8/JzzM62GwGiE/s320/Picture+454.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368825394004435490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A small elephant running past our truck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoHmFZOP2cI/AAAAAAAAAH0/fWCjCV1fle8/s1600-h/Picture+427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoHmFZOP2cI/AAAAAAAAAH0/fWCjCV1fle8/s320/Picture+427.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368825211146721730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2 lions sleeping in the bush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoHl1RuxyYI/AAAAAAAAAHs/sq0HVbkJzjw/s1600-h/Picture+411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoHl1RuxyYI/AAAAAAAAAHs/sq0HVbkJzjw/s320/Picture+411.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368824934257772930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Zebra and Giraffe roaming the land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My jeans were so ruined on the truck, I used &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;petra's&lt;/span&gt; pen knife to turn them into shorts. Andrew moaned so much to stop for a pee we eventually let him out in the bush and buzzed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;henry&lt;/span&gt; to drive off but he didn't. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;We also had to take worming tablets because of the water but that was worth it. Masaimara&lt;/span&gt; was amazing and only cost $60. The best $60 you could ever spend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1919147295041937071-1699049343408754484?l=mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/1699049343408754484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-18-masaimara-game-park.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/1699049343408754484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/1699049343408754484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-18-masaimara-game-park.html' title='Day 18 - 19 Masaimara Game Park'/><author><name>Vinnie Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoHqMjc5KxI/AAAAAAAAAIc/o7PccGRW8gY/s72-c/Picture+515.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919147295041937071.post-2334914660150048579</id><published>2009-07-07T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T13:05:17.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 17 - Naivasha</title><content type='html'>This morning a few of us went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Elsamere&lt;/span&gt;, once the home of Joy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Adamson&lt;/span&gt; and Elsa the lion of Born Free. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Elsamere&lt;/span&gt; is now the centre of the Born Free Foundation and we got to see a small museum, watch a documentary, walk in the gardens and eat traditional &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt; tea. This was really cool and the girls loved it but I found more fun running around in the "do not enter - wildlife" bush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the day we went to a flamingo lake to see hundreds of flamingo and other wildlife. One problem there wasn't any. But we still had a great time, cooked up a BBQ and played in with the kids crossing the pool off hippo shit. The tree was wobbly and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Anh&lt;/span&gt; and I nearly fell in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7TIAWweyI/AAAAAAAAAHU/lir-fO2dxnE/s1600-h/Picture+383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7TIAWweyI/AAAAAAAAAHU/lir-fO2dxnE/s320/Picture+383.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367959940360076066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Paddy feeding the kids from the back of our truck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7TAe0xNgI/AAAAAAAAAHM/dNaB9bvML7I/s1600-h/Picture+380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7TAe0xNgI/AAAAAAAAAHM/dNaB9bvML7I/s320/Picture+380.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367959811100063234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pond of hippo shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7Sx2K5hcI/AAAAAAAAAHE/-tfFmxuRDRc/s1600-h/Picture+374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7Sx2K5hcI/AAAAAAAAAHE/-tfFmxuRDRc/s320/Picture+374.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367959559668860354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me Lynne and Paddy's beard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the evening we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;trecked&lt;/span&gt; to a salt lake, drank wine and ate a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt; buffet on a floating &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7TYFjmfyI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XPhKhKOEjyw/s1600-h/Picture+390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7TYFjmfyI/AAAAAAAAAHc/XPhKhKOEjyw/s320/Picture+390.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367960216634031906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The boys posing on the mountain above salt lake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at camp we played some drinking games and went clubbing with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;henry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. the bars were quiet and the club was small and shoddy but this was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;africa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and we loved it. we danced with the locals and had a great night. driving along &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;henry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was dodging zebra and cows who were just running out on the road which was so funny. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;matt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was gagging to get laid and he met his girl - a local chick who he spent the next few days with- mostly in my tent! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7UaIQE7sI/AAAAAAAAAHk/oS-BewvwrKs/s1600-h/Picture+1077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7UaIQE7sI/AAAAAAAAAHk/oS-BewvwrKs/s320/Picture+1077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367961351228812994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me and Anh in the club with Matt and his girl in the background&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoWh3ahbGGI/AAAAAAAAAIs/ef8BudQRCVo/s1600-h/Picture+1105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoWh3ahbGGI/AAAAAAAAAIs/ef8BudQRCVo/s320/Picture+1105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369876104093571170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My bed for many nights on the truck! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Comfier&lt;/span&gt; than it looks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1919147295041937071-2334914660150048579?l=mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/2334914660150048579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-17-fun-day-in-naivasha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/2334914660150048579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/2334914660150048579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-17-fun-day-in-naivasha.html' title='Day 17 - Naivasha'/><author><name>Vinnie Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7TIAWweyI/AAAAAAAAAHU/lir-fO2dxnE/s72-c/Picture+383.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919147295041937071.post-3918691907487180312</id><published>2009-07-06T04:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T12:30:10.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 15 - 16 Hells Gate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We were just about to spend a pretty amazing couple of days in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;naivasha&lt;/span&gt;. We picked up new people - Andrew, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Abi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Dave and Henrieta. Despite it only being 2 weeks in, we really were one big family so none of us wanted new people but it turned out they were awesome! We all loved &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Abi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Dave and Andrew was some character. He walked on the truck in an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;luminous &lt;/span&gt;yellow mickey mouse t-shirt, tight red jeans and red shades. Me and Rosie whispered 'Gay' and I can't believe we never asked him! Henrieta, a 50yr old doctor from Holland was a dick. She'd be pulling faces and bitching behind &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;everyones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; back and constantly moaning! ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn61j1WmE2I/AAAAAAAAAFs/x1YF03UO3zs/s1600-h/Picture+801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn61j1WmE2I/AAAAAAAAAFs/x1YF03UO3zs/s320/Picture+801.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367927433094108002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Abi&lt;/span&gt; join the tour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We camped on the shore of Lake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Naivasha&lt;/span&gt;, with hippos grazing just feet away. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Naivasha&lt;/span&gt; is also Henry's home town and by now myself and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;matt&lt;/span&gt; were desperate to go out clubbing so Henry did just that! Read on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7RNfUy4pI/AAAAAAAAAG8/l-GTno3Mwz8/s1600-h/Picture+353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7RNfUy4pI/AAAAAAAAAG8/l-GTno3Mwz8/s320/Picture+353.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367957835549434514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Karli&lt;/span&gt; posing with the hippo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We hired bikes and cycled 35km around Hell's Gate National Park. We saw zebra, boar, giraffe and antelope. I made a poor effort running after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;zerba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Petra's bike broke and then she fell off. I felt so sorry for her, I cycled with her all the way and carried her bag. This bike ride was killing my knees but I just had to battle on. My bag was full with water, sausages and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;chipattis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; which made it worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7MjEhO8bI/AAAAAAAAAGM/UuCLWAkBe8Q/s1600-h/Picture+265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7MjEhO8bI/AAAAAAAAAGM/UuCLWAkBe8Q/s320/Picture+265.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367952708752830898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the gang on the 35km bike ride through hell's gate, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;kenya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7MaSxvl_I/AAAAAAAAAGE/Xv3M6ls4kY0/s1600-h/Picture+259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7MaSxvl_I/AAAAAAAAAGE/Xv3M6ls4kY0/s320/Picture+259.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367952557961353202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me returning after chasing zebra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7MObMzsFI/AAAAAAAAAF8/eAPJusvxa2Q/s1600-h/Picture+257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7MObMzsFI/AAAAAAAAAF8/eAPJusvxa2Q/s320/Picture+257.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367952354063921234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;anh&lt;/span&gt; by the entrance to hells gate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gorge was awesome, we had so much fun climbing the hills and hearing stories from our tour guide. The top of the mountain was pretty scary! Then we went to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;masai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; village, had a tour around their huts and spoke to the locals. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Anh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; got up for a masai dance after they showed us how to make fire. At this point I thought - England, a work and money driven depressing society full of political bullshit or Africa, a land full of fun, happy people wanting the best from their lives. So anytime soon I'm going to be a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;massai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; warrior!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7Nqpn-1iI/AAAAAAAAAG0/LnV9Zv1X5oo/s1600-h/Picture+333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7Nqpn-1iI/AAAAAAAAAG0/LnV9Zv1X5oo/s320/Picture+333.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367953938483959330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;masai&lt;/span&gt; tribe dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7NVKPvRhI/AAAAAAAAAGs/xsHYygz2r_Q/s1600-h/Picture+325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7NVKPvRhI/AAAAAAAAAGs/xsHYygz2r_Q/s320/Picture+325.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367953569283524114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me with a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;masai&lt;/span&gt; chewing twigs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7NMPlu8pI/AAAAAAAAAGk/hHXUPD1A2iY/s1600-h/Picture+317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7NMPlu8pI/AAAAAAAAAGk/hHXUPD1A2iY/s320/Picture+317.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367953416099132050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;top of a mountain gorge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7M5ROQRkI/AAAAAAAAAGc/CKb_X0GtYWc/s1600-h/Picture+296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7M5ROQRkI/AAAAAAAAAGc/CKb_X0GtYWc/s320/Picture+296.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367953090120009282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;climbing through a narrow gorge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7MuA6ax0I/AAAAAAAAAGU/lBSwIGc7Vdk/s1600-h/Picture+285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn7MuA6ax0I/AAAAAAAAAGU/lBSwIGc7Vdk/s320/Picture+285.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367952896763283266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;andrew&lt;/span&gt; close to falling in the water through the gorge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at camp some monkeys had raided our truck and eaten all our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;mangos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and other food! haha this was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; funny, they just left scraps everywhere!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1919147295041937071-3918691907487180312?l=mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/3918691907487180312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-16-hells-gate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/3918691907487180312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/3918691907487180312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-16-hells-gate.html' title='Day 15 - 16 Hells Gate'/><author><name>Vinnie Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn61j1WmE2I/AAAAAAAAAFs/x1YF03UO3zs/s72-c/Picture+801.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919147295041937071.post-7190528799417654755</id><published>2009-07-03T03:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T12:47:28.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 13 - 14 Kembu Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Leaving Uganda,  we were heading back into Kenya  to El &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dorat&lt;/span&gt; town and back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kembu&lt;/span&gt; Camp. The roads are so bad and dusty - perfect for some more truck surfing! Trying to setup the kitchen was crazy, we got so muddy and petra hates getting dirty its so funny! Every chance I had to wipe my dirty shoe on her I did. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Karli&lt;/span&gt; fell on her ass too and didn't have clean pants hahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn6o32XP5AI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Vcxg0m1-Utk/s1600-h/Picture+228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn6o32XP5AI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Vcxg0m1-Utk/s320/Picture+228.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367913483311506434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;petra coming back on the truck after toilet stop in the bush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I asked Henry for a spitroast, but Jenna wasn't too happy. Gutted! But for food, Christine cooked us burgers, sausages and kebabs to celebrate July 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;! Nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn6y-Vjvj9I/AAAAAAAAAFk/5bJOBRTxk1U/s1600-h/Picture+244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn6y-Vjvj9I/AAAAAAAAAFk/5bJOBRTxk1U/s320/Picture+244.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367924589880905682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;today's cook group at Kembu Camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I went for a run in the morning and half the village came out so I guess white people running here must not happen too often! They were all waving, smilling and shouting, it was pretty special. I got back to camp and Anh took me through a gruelling abs workout, it nearly killed me. Despite being small she's built like a shit house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the rest of the day playing games and sunbathing. I even had time to write lyrics to our song - 'dont worry be happy'. Here are some the lyrics..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn6yhh8-cfI/AAAAAAAAAFc/-M5f14hnTI8/s1600-h/Picture+241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn6yhh8-cfI/AAAAAAAAAFc/-M5f14hnTI8/s320/Picture+241.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367924094991757810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Some of the troops cilling in the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn6yRpx1FkI/AAAAAAAAAFU/IVo8fuYb1Vw/s1600-h/Picture+239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn6yRpx1FkI/AAAAAAAAAFU/IVo8fuYb1Vw/s320/Picture+239.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367923822214583874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me cooling down Karli with a bowl of cold water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn61zLWfBZI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Aqnamij_77I/s1600-h/Picture+248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn61zLWfBZI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Aqnamij_77I/s320/Picture+248.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367927696697263506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rosie updating her diary at camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a song from all of us&lt;br /&gt;About our trip on Henry's bus&lt;br /&gt;Dont worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't like to call his truck a bus&lt;br /&gt;And if you do, its 10 press up&lt;br /&gt;Dont worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our night in Kumbu camp was a really big hit&lt;br /&gt;But some dodgy cooking gave us the shits&lt;br /&gt;Dont worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry cooks us food like those yummy chipattis&lt;br /&gt;Without the fun and games we'd be such big fattis&lt;br /&gt;Dont worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canada, England, Argentina and Wales&lt;br /&gt;We're the best ever fuck truck on African Trails&lt;br /&gt;Dont worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Navasha where Matt got laid&lt;br /&gt;If it wasn't for Henry, he would have paid&lt;br /&gt;Dont worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SING ALONG: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jyYZUhSeRYc&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jyYZUhSeRYc&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by now I've got Henry shouting "I like, high five" every time he sees me! When you see an african saying that, its the funniest thing ever. LEGEND!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1919147295041937071-7190528799417654755?l=mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/7190528799417654755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-13-july-4th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/7190528799417654755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/7190528799417654755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-13-july-4th.html' title='Day 13 - 14 Kembu Camp'/><author><name>Vinnie Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn6o32XP5AI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Vcxg0m1-Utk/s72-c/Picture+228.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919147295041937071.post-6340842041279057872</id><published>2009-07-02T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T12:31:56.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 12 - Bungee, Jet Boat &amp; Quads</title><content type='html'>Everyday here is such a buzz. You wake up at 6.30, shower, eat breakfast, pack your tent and then you're on the road or a mad adventure for the day. Then you're back at 6pm setup camp, cook food and hit the bar! Its Awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today everyone went to a local community  education project but a few of us chose to the jet boat and quad biking instead. Manic driving around villages, dirt tracks and rural farm land was loads of fun. At one point (this is how random &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;africa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is), we drove to the edge of a cliff and found a cow tied up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn6hkmuBqYI/AAAAAAAAAEk/dNib_v-jJzI/s1600-h/Picture+1135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn6hkmuBqYI/AAAAAAAAAEk/dNib_v-jJzI/s320/Picture+1135.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367905456113166722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dirt track cliff over the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;nile&lt;/span&gt; with a random cow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn6jfEVCmtI/AAAAAAAAAE8/7mLOQPFbFX0/s1600-h/Picture+1144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn6jfEVCmtI/AAAAAAAAAE8/7mLOQPFbFX0/s320/Picture+1144.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367907560005475026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Paddy giving a boy a free ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The jet boating was crazy, we were flying down the nile, inches away from smashing into the rocks. We all got soaked. There's nothing like this in the UK so we made the most of it. Back at camp a few of us had a go on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bungee&lt;/span&gt; jump. I have never been so scared in my life and had to jump with paddy. Rosie filmed us and said "this is you vinnie boy shitting your self" haha I was! Next year I want to jump in Cape Town - the biggest bungee in the world.&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn6iJKd6efI/AAAAAAAAAE0/bAUHHmBvlGU/s1600-h/Picture+1129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn6iJKd6efI/AAAAAAAAAE0/bAUHHmBvlGU/s320/Picture+1129.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367906084184553970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jet boat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a wicked day, Birgit and her cook team cooked a crazy but stunning mince and banana bake with rice. It was LUSH! Here's my version of it having cooked back in England.. mmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr-24FpmpzI/AAAAAAAAAKo/-pqYiJHgEDs/s1600-h/CIMG6258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sr-24FpmpzI/AAAAAAAAAKo/-pqYiJHgEDs/s320/CIMG6258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386224754064009010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bobotie back in england&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1919147295041937071-6340842041279057872?l=mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/6340842041279057872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-12-bungee-quads-in-jijna.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/6340842041279057872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/6340842041279057872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-12-bungee-quads-in-jijna.html' title='Day 12 - Bungee, Jet Boat &amp; Quads'/><author><name>Vinnie Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn6hkmuBqYI/AAAAAAAAAEk/dNib_v-jJzI/s72-c/Picture+1135.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919147295041937071.post-8242832940127343186</id><published>2009-07-01T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T12:40:43.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 11 - Boom Boom White Water</title><content type='html'>I woke up very drunk and matt gave me more vodka for breakfast. Our raft guide nearly stopped me from rafting because I was messing around and signed my name as mickey mouse! Anh thought it would be funny to feed me water from her mouth and feed me spagetti, but we all know Anh, it was just an excuse to kiss me! Our group name... team donkey punch! Woohoo! Bring on the rapids!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2xBacykuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/SU51MbDiKIE/s1600-h/2nd+Jul+09+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2xBacykuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/SU51MbDiKIE/s320/2nd+Jul+09+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367640968733561570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; team donkey punch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we hit the rapids hard and fast - myself and andi were at the front and have to say did a pretty good job! - Watch the video if you can! We had so much fun, had a few cuts and grazes and did plenty of swimming! Tim was a legend! Awesome place, awesome day. THIS IS AFRICA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2yCuKxibI/AAAAAAAAAEc/a6xkTSYRkDE/s1600-h/2nd+Jul+09+197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2yCuKxibI/AAAAAAAAAEc/a6xkTSYRkDE/s320/2nd+Jul+09+197.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367642090718202290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Big Brother rapid over the River Nile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2xuqXYBxI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ZTQapjMoZaI/s1600-h/2nd+Jul+09+154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2xuqXYBxI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ZTQapjMoZaI/s320/2nd+Jul+09+154.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367641746099930898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;waterfall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1919147295041937071-8242832940127343186?l=mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/8242832940127343186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-11-boom-boom-white-water.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/8242832940127343186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/8242832940127343186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-11-boom-boom-white-water.html' title='Day 11 - Boom Boom White Water'/><author><name>Vinnie Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2xBacykuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/SU51MbDiKIE/s72-c/2nd+Jul+09+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919147295041937071.post-6099362170682948605</id><published>2009-06-29T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T11:14:59.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 9 - 10 Kampala</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2vMzyaNoI/AAAAAAAAAD0/FDc3S5KjO90/s1600-h/Picture+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2vMzyaNoI/AAAAAAAAAD0/FDc3S5KjO90/s320/Picture+029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367638965490431618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everyone at the back of the truck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We spent the next 2 days driving through Kampala back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jinja&lt;/span&gt;. It was independence day for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;canada&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Anh&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Karli&lt;/span&gt; went to bed early! BORING! I got wasted and didn't want to leave the bar. Actually I only slept a few hours before we went rafting! Awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2v3SYMkFI/AAAAAAAAAEE/4-FcXRmBS_k/s1600-h/Picture+230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2v3SYMkFI/AAAAAAAAAEE/4-FcXRmBS_k/s320/Picture+230.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367639695256490066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Karli stamping the canadian maple leaf on her hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1919147295041937071-6099362170682948605?l=mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/6099362170682948605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-9-free-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/6099362170682948605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/6099362170682948605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-9-free-day.html' title='Day 9 - 10 Kampala'/><author><name>Vinnie Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2vMzyaNoI/AAAAAAAAAD0/FDc3S5KjO90/s72-c/Picture+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919147295041937071.post-1663496143677136948</id><published>2009-06-28T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T11:11:57.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 8 - Gorilla Trecking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2bJJU1HKI/AAAAAAAAADU/IwW2Xo2Fnss/s1600-h/Picture+120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2bJJU1HKI/AAAAAAAAADU/IwW2Xo2Fnss/s320/Picture+120.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367616912319913122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;silverback&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mountain gorilla in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ugangan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;rainforest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2a56ATziI/AAAAAAAAADM/0QC6CqZ-Msg/s1600-h/Picture+155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2a56ATziI/AAAAAAAAADM/0QC6CqZ-Msg/s320/Picture+155.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367616650509274658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;female gorilla in the trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2aqwbdLgI/AAAAAAAAADE/hvUSEr1uN_M/s1600-h/Picture+152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2aqwbdLgI/AAAAAAAAADE/hvUSEr1uN_M/s320/Picture+152.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367616390240742914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gorilla pulling a funny face eating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2aXiwanwI/AAAAAAAAAC8/czir7JmMbwY/s1600-h/Picture+100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2aXiwanwI/AAAAAAAAAC8/czir7JmMbwY/s320/Picture+100.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367616060153044738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;some of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mzungus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;stumpie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;petra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;birgit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2aJvnrwwI/AAAAAAAAAC0/uv3V6RPHGYA/s1600-h/Picture+174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2aJvnrwwI/AAAAAAAAAC0/uv3V6RPHGYA/s320/Picture+174.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367615823087911682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me and one of the guards with his AK47&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2aCKXPrwI/AAAAAAAAACs/GEHrzXNBwco/s1600-h/Picture+168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2aCKXPrwI/AAAAAAAAACs/GEHrzXNBwco/s320/Picture+168.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367615692827766530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the group sitting down in the forest having food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I love the outdoors and a little adventure so today was awesome for me! Despite costing a whopping $550 it was a once in a lifetime experience. It took 3 hours to find them and then Jen fell and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;screamed which meant&lt;/span&gt; we were charged at by one of the gorillas! OMG I was shitting myself - it stopped a few feet away from me! I was just about to collapse and pass out whilst frantically trying to take a photo! Awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to see a couple of younger gorillas playing in the trees, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;silverback&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and a female gorilla. After an hour with them, we cleared some bush and had food overlooking the mountains. We ate chapattis and sausages from the night before and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;trekked&lt;/span&gt; back to the truck seeing elephants and some colourful birds on the way. The guards gave us certificates and thanked us for the business. They called us mzungu's in the mist :) Great day, loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got back and everywhere was flooded. I still had Henry's rain jacket so starting running around camp like a big kid! The kitchen on the truck was left open so all the food and plates were ruined and some tents were left open and Charlie in particular was heart broken when her camera broke. I felt so sorry for her but she got a new one the following week! Good news - Rosie got a 1st class degree so she got wasted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2bwTF7EiI/AAAAAAAAADc/xDPgV1UsLww/s1600-h/Picture+1021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2bwTF7EiI/AAAAAAAAADc/xDPgV1UsLww/s320/Picture+1021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367617584956641826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The barmen dug up the floor boards to get matt's cigarettes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2Y1v-WoQI/AAAAAAAAACc/JRcc6rfNVKI/s1600-h/Picture+183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2Y1v-WoQI/AAAAAAAAACc/JRcc6rfNVKI/s320/Picture+183.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367614380073984258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The night we found out Rosie got a first :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1919147295041937071-1663496143677136948?l=mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/1663496143677136948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-8-gorilla-trecking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/1663496143677136948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/1663496143677136948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-8-gorilla-trecking.html' title='Day 8 - Gorilla Trecking'/><author><name>Vinnie Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2bJJU1HKI/AAAAAAAAADU/IwW2Xo2Fnss/s72-c/Picture+120.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919147295041937071.post-8071035196201276828</id><published>2009-06-24T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T09:43:04.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4 - 7 Lake Bunyonyi, Uganda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2IVo3z-nI/AAAAAAAAABk/qyy9qel5XYk/s1600-h/Picture+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2IVo3z-nI/AAAAAAAAABk/qyy9qel5XYk/s320/Picture+095.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367596236225641074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Anh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and Jenna in the Lake at sunset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry drove us 12 hours today whilst we had played cards, truck surfing and the classic eye spy! Most people were reading but I hate reading so I drew a tattoo of a cock on Petra's arm! Henry told us the permits might be for Congo where there was some trouble which made me want to go even more but eventually we went to the safer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ugandan&lt;/span&gt; forest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoWic30gbCI/AAAAAAAAAI0/PHdw3m_0gnc/s1600-h/Picture+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/SoWic30gbCI/AAAAAAAAAI0/PHdw3m_0gnc/s320/Picture+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369876747613400098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Henry getting back on the truck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;matt&lt;/span&gt; snored like a bear, I started sharing tents with Chrstine (love you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;christine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)! The bar was next to the lake, we had table service and a huge camp fire every night so it was perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2ILJQ0gHI/AAAAAAAAABc/TXdI_EXGj34/s1600-h/Picture+089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2ILJQ0gHI/AAAAAAAAABc/TXdI_EXGj34/s320/Picture+089.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367596055941906546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bunyonyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, our campsite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we went to an orphanage school. I was late and ran in the opposite direction to everyone else so I spent an hour in another school. The headmaster showed me the school, their objectives, the staff and even had the infants sing to me. This was quite emotional for me. The school had 600 pupils and I spent a little time showing them where Wales is and teaching them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt;. They were all amazed and so excited they were all running around me, touching and pulling the hair on my arms. I felt like a celebrity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2MJUz-U8I/AAAAAAAAABs/9XqV7xmRCuc/s1600-h/Picture+204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2MJUz-U8I/AAAAAAAAABs/9XqV7xmRCuc/s320/Picture+204.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367600422728913858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The local school waving goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now busy trying to establish an organisation that will help build an IT education centre for the community and the four surrounding schools. If anyone want's to help, please get in touch through my website, &lt;a href="http://www.mangostudio.eu/"&gt;www.mangostudio.eu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2cDvBHC7I/AAAAAAAAADk/MLOvn5-qXPI/s1600-h/Picture+199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2cDvBHC7I/AAAAAAAAADk/MLOvn5-qXPI/s320/Picture+199.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367617918870162354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a mango sign!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I realised I was at the wrong school, I went back to camp and Henry arranged for a local to drive me on his bike to the orphanage school. After some time here, we spent the rest of the day sunbathing. Jen made friends with Teddy the camp's dog, who followed her everywhere and slept outside her tent at night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2MhLvlepI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Yn6AxkSywlk/s1600-h/Picture+1044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2MhLvlepI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Yn6AxkSywlk/s320/Picture+1044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367600832611449490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Anh&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Karli&lt;/span&gt; sunbathing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2Upb88XBI/AAAAAAAAACM/jqqdb3PrjS4/s1600-h/Picture+1025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2Upb88XBI/AAAAAAAAACM/jqqdb3PrjS4/s320/Picture+1025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367609770494417938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;chilling out enjoying the sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mangostudio.eu/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The next day there were only 3 of us, the rest went gorilla &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;trecking&lt;/span&gt; and to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Magahinga&lt;/span&gt; National park. We took a canoe across to one of the islands where thanks to my grandad playing me all them years ago, I kicked ass in checkers! The locals called us &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;mzungu&lt;/span&gt; corkscrews because we were paddling around in circles. We only just made it back before our canoe sank too but at least coming back we mastered how to steer and made it look easy! Great little trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2SDHH34lI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPaPdgYniLs/s1600-h/Picture+1058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2SDHH34lI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPaPdgYniLs/s320/Picture+1058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367606913044832850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;canoeing&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;jen&lt;/span&gt; on the lake to one of the islands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When everyone came back they made me jump off a 25ft tree into the lake. about 15 people were watching so I couldn't back out but it did take me 5 minutes before I jumped!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2R8JLwkII/AAAAAAAAAB8/mybYTmMG6tU/s1600-h/Picture+1056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2R8JLwkII/AAAAAAAAAB8/mybYTmMG6tU/s320/Picture+1056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367606793338916994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me jumping 25ft into the lake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2VX_5fS-I/AAAAAAAAACU/f80vZD0HJ6o/s1600-h/Picture+203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2VX_5fS-I/AAAAAAAAACU/f80vZD0HJ6o/s320/Picture+203.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367610570417589218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;karli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on one of the lake's islands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs272.snc1/9918_1207106906273_1486697316_31214287_5828030_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs272.snc1/9918_1207106906273_1486697316_31214287_5828030_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me and Karli canoeing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The next day we chilled out. Jenna was singing and teaching me new words like ambidextrous and promiscuous. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Karli&lt;/span&gt; was telling me the worst jokes ever and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Stumpie&lt;/span&gt; and Ella were entertaining us all as ever. A few of us watched the lions Vs south &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;africa&lt;/span&gt; second test and then got drunk. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Anh&lt;/span&gt; was drunk for the first time ever and she was sick loads. I booted her ass into her tent and left her with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Karli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who was pretty peeved at me. But.. I did help Anh to brush &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; teeth only I her face n toothpaste hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1919147295041937071-8071035196201276828?l=mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/8071035196201276828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-4-beautiful-lake-bunyonyi-uganda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/8071035196201276828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/8071035196201276828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-4-beautiful-lake-bunyonyi-uganda.html' title='Day 4 - 7 Lake Bunyonyi, Uganda'/><author><name>Vinnie Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn2IVo3z-nI/AAAAAAAAABk/qyy9qel5XYk/s72-c/Picture+095.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919147295041937071.post-2070860285161677449</id><published>2009-06-23T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T11:26:27.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3 - The Equator</title><content type='html'>Another long day on the truck. Henry had fixed our amp too so we were all singing along to Rocky and 'dont worry be happy', well most of us could sing except Jen! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped off at the equator and then walked around Kabale town. Rosie and I got a bike ride tour with one of the locals who couldn't really speak english so just kept saying "big hotel". We camped in the deepest Crater Lake in Uganda which was pretty cool, it had a swimming pool and a great little bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn199ZVrBdI/AAAAAAAAAA0/J0ewDRBgois/s1600-h/Picture+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn199ZVrBdI/AAAAAAAAAA0/J0ewDRBgois/s320/Picture+068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367584824622777810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Crossing the hemisphere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn1-HvAAreI/AAAAAAAAAA8/jygPr4uhK8s/s1600-h/Picture+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn1-HvAAreI/AAAAAAAAAA8/jygPr4uhK8s/s320/Picture+076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367585002236194274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anh and our baby Fatimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At breakfast Petra dropped her cornflakes and i was laughing so hard! Oh and Paddy managed to paint my toe a bright red without me seeing but as I write this (its now 27th September 2009) I still have it on about 1/3 of my toe!! Oh and I forgot to pay my bar tab but it was only 1 small water.. no harm done!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1919147295041937071-2070860285161677449?l=mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/2070860285161677449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-3-equator-on-route-to-uganda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/2070860285161677449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/2070860285161677449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-3-equator-on-route-to-uganda.html' title='Day 3 - The Equator'/><author><name>Vinnie Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn199ZVrBdI/AAAAAAAAAA0/J0ewDRBgois/s72-c/Picture+068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919147295041937071.post-9064247109374900523</id><published>2009-06-22T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T11:25:27.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2 - Jinja campsite</title><content type='html'>I went for a quick run at camp - about 3km but in boots and a steep incline! never again! Matt, Rosi and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;stumpie &lt;/span&gt;cooked today and fed us raw chicken. nice! by now everyone was covering themselves in deet to keep away those mozzies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a great night here drinking and having fun. There were monkeys jumping all around us and the sunset overlooking the river &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;nile&lt;/span&gt; was beautiful. &lt;a href="http://www.adrift.ug/"&gt;Adrift&lt;/a&gt; the adventure company that ran the site were sound! Matt was pretty stoned so I left him laughing away just outside the tent and went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn14c7zL9XI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Dx322tQsck0/s1600-h/Picture+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn14c7zL9XI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Dx322tQsck0/s320/Picture+045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367578769379554674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;monkeys on the road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn14Arn-sSI/AAAAAAAAAAk/6ZCoioeswjs/s1600-h/Picture+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn14Arn-sSI/AAAAAAAAAAk/6ZCoioeswjs/s320/Picture+053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367578284001243426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;henry and matt in jinja with the river nile behind them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1919147295041937071-9064247109374900523?l=mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/9064247109374900523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-2-jinja-uganda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/9064247109374900523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/9064247109374900523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-2-jinja-uganda.html' title='Day 2 - Jinja campsite'/><author><name>Vinnie Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn14c7zL9XI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Dx322tQsck0/s72-c/Picture+045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919147295041937071.post-1239251426002330943</id><published>2009-06-21T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T11:23:13.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1 - Leaving Karen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn10XhHflwI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Jv6CldMRtjo/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;SO our tour is about to start. We paid our deposits and were on our way! I was soooo excited. There were 17 of us: Me, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;matt&lt;/span&gt;, charlie, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;jenna&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;rosie&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;christine&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;petra&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;karli&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;anh&lt;/span&gt;, paddy &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lynne&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;andi&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;birgit&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;stumpie&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ella&lt;/span&gt; and 2 randoms who quickly left. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Destination: Uganda Mountains. To get there we had to drive through Kenya. I was in awe with everything and hung my head out of the truck most of the way. The poverty was unreal - people were surviving by selling pots of charcoal, tomatoes or bananas on the side of the roads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn10XhHflwI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Jv6CldMRtjo/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn10XhHflwI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Jv6CldMRtjo/s320/Picture+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367574278271112962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one of the villages in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;kenya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a long drive we camped at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Kembu&lt;/span&gt;. We passed Mount &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Longonot&lt;/span&gt; and some buffalo, monkeys and zebra.  We went to a local village where the kids were shouting "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;mzungu&lt;/span&gt;" - it took me a few days to work out it meant "lost white man". Every &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;african&lt;/span&gt; calls white people &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;mzungus&lt;/span&gt;. After a village tour, we pitched our tents (it got dark about 6pm) and everyone went to bed but myself and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;matt&lt;/span&gt; stayed up chatting away having a great time. It was only the first day but I was totally chilled out and so happy, I couldn't stop smiling and already never wanted to go home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn10i8NCdpI/AAAAAAAAAAc/AednrCpU3CU/s1600-h/Picture+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn10i8NCdpI/AAAAAAAAAAc/AednrCpU3CU/s320/Picture+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367574474520688274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the reggae reggae boys with two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mzungus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1919147295041937071-1239251426002330943?l=mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/1239251426002330943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-1-leaving-karen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/1239251426002330943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/1239251426002330943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-1-leaving-karen.html' title='Day 1 - Leaving Karen'/><author><name>Vinnie Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn10XhHflwI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Jv6CldMRtjo/s72-c/Picture+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919147295041937071.post-6042208975862101094</id><published>2009-06-20T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T11:21:59.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On my way..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.africantrails.co.uk/trip_nai-zan/tripmap_large.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 334px; height: 313px;" src="http://www.africantrails.co.uk/trip_nai-zan/tripmap_large.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our overland trip route through Africa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Typical me here. I didn't sleep for 2 days, I booked my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;insurance on the way &lt;/span&gt;and packed in just 30mins. I left Middlesbrough, ran after my train and flew from newcastle to Dubai. I hung out with a kiwi air-stewardess &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Tamila&lt;/span&gt; to kill the 8 hours I had to wait in dubai and on the flight to Nairobi I was sat next to a priest who just had tongue cancer and had a chunk of muscle cut from his arm to reconstruct his tongue! SO.. it didn't really hit me I was going to Africa, until I was in Africa! Awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived with no money and didn't know where to go but that's just me! When I got to camp I got myself a cider and got chatting to everyone including Matt! He's a cockney geezer and some legend! I also met Jenna, Charlie and Petra from Argentina. I could never remember her name so the whole trip I called her Miss Argentina! Later that night we met HENRY our truck driver from &lt;a href="http://www.africantrails.co.uk/"&gt;African Trails&lt;/a&gt; (the overland tour company) - this guy is a legend! His first words were - "where are my gorillas?", then he said Happy Days! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Henry called his truck a truck and if you called it anything else you had to do 10 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;pressups&lt;/span&gt;! His tshirt even said "its not a bus, its a truck". The truck was to be our home for the next 4 weeks and was the ugliest heap of metal but we all loved it and had some fun times in here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn1w2Y9Ku5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KDvPXegvYYU/s1600-h/Picture+243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn1w2Y9Ku5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KDvPXegvYYU/s320/Picture+243.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367570410609752978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;our truck maria aka the f*ck truck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first night I crashed with Miss Argentina who for some reason showed me her entire suitcase including UV protected shorts and tupperware boxes! Then in comes Rosie. Her first words were "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;owight&lt;/span&gt; welsh boy". Then she slated me for a while before snoring the night away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1919147295041937071-6042208975862101094?l=mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/feeds/6042208975862101094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/06/leaving-uk.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/6042208975862101094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1919147295041937071/posts/default/6042208975862101094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mzunguwarrior.blogspot.com/2009/06/leaving-uk.html' title='On my way..'/><author><name>Vinnie Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d0EP-Thj9yI/Sn1w2Y9Ku5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/KDvPXegvYYU/s72-c/Picture+243.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
