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First glimpse of Madagascar |
It promised to be a sweltering hot day on the morning of the 31st when we cruised into the harbour of Madagascar’s Fort Dauphine (named after the 6 year
old French prince who would later become Louis XIV, the Sun King of France).
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View of Sinfonia - lens misted up due to high humidity |
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New harbour built by Rio Tinto |
I
do not think I would have been able to get Hennie on deck that early if it was not that the
competition of the company he works for had a big ilmenite mine there and was actually responsible for
building the port where we would dock.
In the past passengers were ferried by means of dinghies to the shore,
but thanks to Rio Tinto we could now disembark with dry feet on the newly built
ore export port.
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Bay of Galleons |
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Market in Fort Dauphin |
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Baguettes - previously a french colony |
Madagascar, though rich in biodiversity, is quite a poor country with approximately 90% of its 22 million inhabitants living on less than 2 dollars a day. The arrival of the cruise boats is thus a big event and you could see the cars streaming to the port to do business as we were still trying to manoeuver into the single berth. Lots of people became impromptu guides for the day.
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T-bone for anyone? |
We did a quick tour of the city. It was quite dilapidated with pot-holed
streets and shacks abound. We drove
through a typical African market and it was amazing to see all the different
types of grains and rice on offer.
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Village life |
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Mr Crocodile |
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King Julien - ring tail lemur |
Afterwards we paid a visit to a botanical
garden - a virtual Garden of Eden.
Beautiful! The variety of fauna
and flora was spectacular and also saw some of the flesh-eating plants that are
endemic to the area. We were lucky to
see two different types of lemurs, out of the more than 100 different species,
including King Julien XIII of the Madagascar Movie fame (ring tail lemur). The beaches of southern Madagascar are not called
the Cote d’Azur of the south for nothing.
The finest sand draws you to the clear blue warm water of the Indian
Ocean at the Bay of the Galleons. After
a quick stop to buy vanilla pods we were on our way back to the boat for an
afternoon nap and necessary "charging of the batteries" for the New Year's party(ies).
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Get the party going |
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Bread sculptures |
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Food, glorious food |
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No, he has not yet drank anything! |
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Count-down to NY! |
The New Year’s Eve party was a blast. We sipped on our bottle of Pongraz, which by
the way probable cost close to what you would be paying for a bottle of Dom or
Veuve in France. Since Madagascar is 1
hour ahead of South Africa, we celebrated Madagascar New Year at 24h00, then
South African New Year at 01h00, but I am sad to report by the time they
celebrated New Year in Italy (02h00) Hennie and I were safely tucked up in bed.
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24h00 - 2013 in Madagascar |
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01h00 - 2013 in South Africa |
Going back the ship was going much slower, and it was either
that or some kind of tropical storm around Mauritius that caused the swells to
grow bigger and everyone, sober or not, developing a silly little
side-step. Sleeping felt like being in a
rocking chair. Obviously the movement of
the boat instantly turned the pool into a Lost City Wave pool to the utmost
delight of the kids. I think you would
have been able to surf in the pool. As
the cruise director said, “we must be getting closer to South Africa, thus the
increase in the number of potholes we are striking”.
Disembarkation was a picture of efficiency, and because we
have booked a shuttle to the airport, we were issued light blue labels for our
luggage, thus allowing us to be some of the first people off the ship. By 08h00 the morning we were already at the
airport, and met sis and family for brunch before catching the flight
home! It was fun, but “been there, done
that!”.
HAPPY NEW YEAR!
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