Tuesday, 10 July 2018

Travel Adventures


I don’t even know where to start.  It has been months.  I don’t even remember when I last wrote about life and work in Northern Kenya.  Was it the beginning of May just before heading out on our trip to the USA to meet up with our kids?  Or was it in April?  I suppose I could look at my blog records and find out, but I won’t do that just now.  Instead I’ll free flow with whatever comes out and not worry about what was going on before.  It is exactly 2 months since Reuben and I headed out of Maralal to catch a plane to Wisconsin.  And what a 2 months it has been!!  America was fun.  Hectic as usual.  And HOT!!  I expected nice Spring weather and a cool yet sunny day for the planned high school graduation party I was putting together for my daughter at the end of May.  We arrived in Wisconsin on the 12th May and did have nice Spring weather for about 4 days.  Then it suddenly jumped into Summer with a bang!  Hot hot hot.  Not a day where it didn’t hit at least 90 degrees Fahrenheit!!   Usually closer to 100!!  Or over!!  Yikes!  Despite the heat, we did a lot of fun things outdoors.  Walking around the family farm.  Going to Valley Fair amusement park in Minnesota. Having a garden party with lots of games and fun.  All in 90 to 110 degrees weather at the end of May.  Crazy.  The climate of the world is so messed up and unpredictable.  While we were in the USA experiencing overly hot May weather, the rains in Kenya were going crazy too!  We kept getting reports of heavy rain storms washing out more roads and flooding more towns.  We arrived as a family back in Kenya on June 2nd.   Despite the fact that we were 12 hours later than planned due to canceled, diverted and delayed flights the whole way from Wisconsin, and none of our 7 bags arriving with us, it was good to be back in Nairobi.  We still had hard travel to get to Home to Ngurunit and split up to head North by various roads.  The way I went, with my son and a friend in the Pajero car, turned out to be quite the adventure.  First, we drove to Maralal to spend the night and make sure everything was in order from our being away for 3 weeks.  Also, we wanted to pick up our big dog Bruin to have him in Ngurunit with us.  The other team had gone the Nanyuki way to Ngurunit to bring them past the place little dog Mouse had spent the time we were away.  It was like her doggy summer camp.  My friends in Naru Moru took excellent care of her, taking her on lovely walks and swims with their other 4 dogs and sending me little video messages from her now and then.  So fun to get them.  But now I was looking forward to meeting up with her and the rest of the family in Ngurunit.  After a night in Maralal and a morning organizing, we set off for Ngurunit a bit late in the afternoon ready to get there as quickly as possible.  Only to have plans take an unexpected twist, as usual!!  We had traveled barely 20 km out of town when we came upon a huge blockage of trucks stuck in the wet, muddy road unable to get up the hill.  Many smaller cars were stuck on the edges from trying to get around the stuck trucks.  No hope of passing there anytime soon.  So back we went and to an alternative route through a town called Poro.  This proved successful if a bit stressful because while the road was clear of big trucks, it was very muddy and scary to get through.  We made it with some skillful driving by my son and continued on our way to Ngurunit.  The delay meant we got to the half way point, Baragoi, after dark about 8 pm.  On top of that, the Pajero’s clutch was starting to act up and slip now and then.  We stopped for dinner at my niece’s house and debated:  go on with a faulty clutch and hope to arrive safely in Ngurunit or stay the night in Baragoi and deal with it in the morning.  We so wanted to get home that the policy of ‘as long as the car is still moving, keep going’ won out. Off we went about 9 pm headed on to Ngurunit.  Well, we almost made it!  We passed Illaut about 11 pm, the last town before Ngurunit 18 km away.  2 km later, the Pajero could not go up the little hill out of a dry river bed crossing.  Stopped in our tracks.  Middle of the night, 15 km from home and hyenas making a racket near and far. No network.  No AAA to call for a tow truck!  Ever resourceful and never beaten, I sent my son walking back to Illaut, with our big dog Bruin for protection, to look for a motorbike.  While he was gone, a Samburu elder walked by coming from the local network tree and we happened to know each other.  With the hyenas so close, he started a watch fire and we settled in.  My son found a motorbike and driver, left the dog with us and headed off into the darkness towards Ngurunit.  We lay on the hood of the car watching the sky, enjoying the fire and chatting into the night.  About 1:30 am the rescue car arrived.  We packed it up with all the luggage and left the elder sleeping in the car.  We made it to Ngurunit from our adventure a bit after 2 am.  The next morning, the rescue car was sent back to tow the Pajero to Ngurunit and there it sat for the next month while we struggled to find the replacement clutch parts.  That month has been full of travels in our project Mobius, a Kenyan made car!!  More adventures that will await the telling another day.  For now I’ll say that yesterday my daughter and I got back from another trip to Ngurunit to fix the Pajero.  It was lovely to have the Pajero yesterday coming back as once again near Poro, we found rain, mud and stuck trucks in our path.  Another detour and another muddy hill to get up in order to make it home.  A bit of synchronicity in a way.  Though this time the clutch didn’t give out!  I would rather some new adventures than repeating an old one anytime soon!  I still have a few Mobius travels to recount…but will save them for later.  Enjoy life where ever you are and in whatever weather!!  Kenya rains still going on and on….I wonder how the Wisconsin summer is going??? Still hot?....

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