We went up to Lengijave again today, to make a brief inventory of what we'll need to get before moving up, as it's a fair way from there to the nearest duka (shop). The house is already fully furnished, & the kitchen fully stocked with cookware, cutlery & crockery, so we're sweet on that score. The main priority seems to be getting a large water container to fit in the back of the Landy, so we can get water daily from the local waterhole, or perhaps from town depending on availability.
Speaking of the Landrover, here are a few snaps of the vehicle itself:
It's even more rugged than my old BattleTruck©, so I'm looking forward to seeing how well she handles off-road. I've no idea how old it is, but it seems to be in pretty good condition, & we've just spent some money to get it road-worthy again after a few years of storage: replacing oil, filters, boot seals & so on. It belongs to the family who own the house, & they've very kindly let us have the use of it for as long as we need it, on the condition that they can use it when they come over to visit. So that's another major hurdle miraculously taken care of, as vehicles are quite expensive over here. Any new vehicle imported into the country is required to have almost half it's value again paid to the government as import duty, meaning a $20,000 vehicle suddenly costs $30,000 by the time you get it on the road. So, full props to God for taking care of that one.
We'll probably be moving out of En Gedi (Aimee's parent's place) & up to Lengijave later this week, which will come as a bit of a relief to me, seeing as how Lynda is a dyed-in-the-wool vegetarian. There's only so much salad a man can eat before he wants to start gnawing on someone. :)
All joking aside, it's been great to be able to stay with them for a couple of weeks, just to get our feet on the ground & organise ourselves for the intimidating task of living in an isolated community, the language of which I speak very little. Most of the area we'll be living in is populated by Maasai, who speak kiMaa as a first language, & kiSwahili as a second. Aimee is fluent in Swahili, & knows a word or two in Maa, so she'll be able to cope, but I only speak English & Bad English, so I'm in the deep end. The workers at Lengijave have only a few words of kiIngereza (English), so I'll be relying on Aimee's interpretation until I can learn enough of the language to make myself understood. Thankfully the Tanzanians are a delightful people, who are always eager to help one learn Swahili, & correct any mistakes with a smile.
Anyway, time to stop rambling & get back to it, so I'll post again after we get settled in at the new place. Kwaherini!







