After 4 days hanging out by the pool & sleeping in my beautiful low-key yet & friendly resort in Arusha, I headed for the island of Zanzibar which is part of, and off the coast of, Tanzania. I won't rehash the history of Zanzibar or the story of my visit - you can read about that in my previous blog post here.
My rather interesting room in Stone Town-
The view for the room was pretty interesting too-
One of the beautiful hand-carved doors that Zanzibar is famous for-
Although I find the idea of building a church over a former slave trade market rather strange, I loved this sign outside the front door-
Then I headed off to a small resort on the coast for a couple of days of relaxation in what seemed like the world's largest bed-
Then it was back to Arusha to pack & head off on my trip to climb Mt Meru (which you can read about here).
The fun began even before the walking did- the first wild giraffes I had ever seen (and I love giraffes)!
Some of beautiful rainforest we walked through-
I felt safe (kinda) - well as safe as you can feel, walking through the middle of nowhere by yourself with a man carrying a gun!
The first time I saw Kilimanjaro literally took my breathe away; it was an extraordinary sight-
After setting out at 1.30am on summit morning, when the sun finally started to rise, we were awarded by the most incredible sight of Kilimanjaro-
Mt Meru casting its shadow as the sun rose-
The view from the summit of Mt Meru (Socialist Peak) with Kilimanjaro in the background-
Looking down from the summit to the ash cone with Kilimanjaro in the background-
At the flag which marks the true summit-
Now that the sun had risen, I actually had a chance to look at the terrain I had walked over & the views I had missed!
Back at high camp with the summit of Meru & the ash cone arising behind me-
My boys-
On the walk out down through the rainforest again where we saw the extraordinary black & white colobus monkeys (unfortunately they were too fast for me to take a photo of!)
The view of Meru had been hidden by clouds as we walked up it. It was only on the outward journey when I finally had a chance to have a lot at it from a distance-
My 15kg pack disappearing down the trail with our porter-
Up next - Kilimanjaro :-)
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