Two reasons why safaris aren’t just about seeing the Big Five — lions, leopards, rhinos, Cape buffalo, and the African elephant. We met a couple from Wisconsin during our safari. They’d come to celebrate fifty years of marriage, having been on safari in Botswana years before...
Boy Time
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A wonderful, global moment this afternoon in Dar es Salaam, Tanzania: A water slide. A handful of boys — from England, the US, Bolivia, and Malawi. Mud. Bathing suits. A hose. A new friend — a parent — who happens to know a former NPR colleague from college and time spent in...
Creation Space
posted by J
We read the Creation story before embarking on the first game drive of our recent safari. I’d forgotten some of the details: we don’t read about LAND until verse 9, CREATURES and MAN come much later. Creation begins with LIGHT and the SEPARATION between Heaven and earth …...
Papa and Janet
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We were so grateful to spend time with — and go on safari with — Papa and Janet. Joyous hearts for the hello — and tears for the goodbye. What an incredible experience to...
Lions Outside
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We have just returned from safari … with TONS of stories to pass along. This is our first: four lionesses struck down, then slaughtered, a young wildebeest outside our two, canvas Serengeti tents … as we “slept” inside. There will be lots more to say about the...
Stop and Smell
posted by S
“I wish you could record smells…” Our middlest son expressed this as we stood in front of this flowering bush last night in northern Tanzania. We had followed its fragrance down a path and across lawn. Its scent was strong, sweet and wonderful. J and I resisted diving...
Armor and Fences
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(Soldiers parade through Mustafa Kemal Ataturk’s mausoleum in Ankara.) Some recent facets of our journey have been a bit heavy, dark. During our recent swing through Istanbul, three Kurdish activists were found dead in France. We were a bit oblivious to the developments … until we...
Strange Questions
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We went swimming in the Indian Ocean during our first afternoon in Tanzania. There were lots of jolts to our comfort zones: warm water clogged with trash and weeds, dozens and dozens and dozens of black bodies swimming in the surf around us, no other whites, lots of underwear instead of Eddie...
YOU, Our Buffalo Her...
posted by S
Today was like Christmas! We spent the late afternoon gathered in a living room in Dar Es Salaam, soaking up love sent from friends at home. The five of us took turns reading notes from friends out loud, sharing photos and hand-drawn pictures, laughing, sighing, and yes, even a little...
Faces Update
posted by S
New friends for a new year! We are so thankful to get to know several sets of amazing people who have shared their meals, their homes, their time, and their STORIES with us over the past month or so during our travels. Click on the “Faces” link to meet some terrific people who...
The Siren’s Ca...
posted by J
Oh my, how far we’ve come since November 18. We were robbed on that day … in Spain … (in the rain). The wrenching experience relieved us of a fair amount of our THINGS. Some of the loss, if we’re honest, was for the best. It made us leaner, more mobile … less...
One Less Tooth
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E — pictured above with his brothers at Istanbul’s astonishing Hagia Sophia — delivered the Quote of the Day early this morning: He attacked S and I in bed as we woke up, landing between us with a morning roar. “Mom and Dad smell differently,” he then...
Pop Thank You
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From a GORGEOUS, frigid, and delightfully snowball-friendly storm in Istanbul, a few excerpts of how pop culture has made its way to our mobile hearth and home: A recent gift of CDs for our journey has introduced us to Justin Bieber’s “Mistletoe.” I think it’s...
Hold On, Tight
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This may horrify some of you … but we rented some sweet off-roaders today and, well, went off-roading in one of the most beautiful places on earth. Yes, E drove by himself a handful of times. And, yes … he nearly drove himself off a cliff. Seriously. True to form, as the ATV...
Prescription Epiphan...
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S made an announcement at dinner this evening, over chicken shish kebap, cheese pita pizza, and some seriously wiped out children: “When we get to Istanbul, I’m going to get some prescription glasses.” She apparently was having difficulty reading the fine print on her water...
Lyrics For An Unfami...
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I want to share something that has been shared with us. Our recent hosts in Antalya, Turkey made two music CDs for our travels. Those CDs have been on constant play for the last two days … and one song in particular is a close second to Owl City’s “Sunburn.” It’s...
Permanence
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I met a man in England’s Lake District named Martyn Leaver who rebuilds ancient stone walls. He told me he’s called a Waller, a title given to craftsmen like him who have helped divide land and livestock between neighbors and farmers for centuries and, more recently, UK...
Paper Runway
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So — purely coincidentally — all the males in our family were dressed up in newspaper costumes on New Year’s Eve. Apparently, four out of six separate groups needed a Wildman to decorate their entry in the annual Antalya Turkey Fashion Show … modeled after the great...
Talk of Dreams
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Earlier this week, S was asked about her vocational dreams: What is your passion? (Asked by Uncle J, our host and excellent listener.) It’s fair to say — and this sentence has been pre-approved — that S does not have a clear answer to that question. I’m able to answer...