After the safari portion of our African vacation, we went to the Tanzanian island of Zanzibar for three nights. Our guide drove us from Ngorongoro to the city of Arusha and the Arusha airport and got us checked in for our flight to Zanzibar. I was irritated with the porters who insisted on grabbing our luggage, boxed lunches, etc. to walk it the 50 yards through the airport and security so we would be obligated to give them a tip. I guess they need to earn a living, but I hated the feeling of people looking at me like I was a walking ATM which was a regular occurrence during our trip.
I have flown out of small airports before, but this was a different experience. The Arusha airport had an open-air waiting area, then when it was time to board, shuttles would come to pick you up and drive you to your plane (though your plane was only a short walk away).
The kids in front of our plane before boarding. The flight to Zanzibar was short - only an hour and 20 minutes. I think this was our kids' first time on a turbo prop airplane rather than a jet; they all commented about how small the plane was.
When we landed in Zanzibar, we were met at the airport by our guide Victor and his driver who took us on the hour long drive to our resort The Sands Beach Resort. On the ride, we learned a little about Zanzibar and arranged for some excursions for later in our stay.
Our first day, we just relaxed around the resort. We had asked the kids what they wanted to do in Zanzibar and Karina wanted to spend time relaxing at the beach doing nothing and Lydia wanted to swim with dolphins and snorkel. Our compromise was to relax at the resort one day and go on a dolphin and snorkeling excursion the next. This swing set is at the edge of the beach overlooking the water.
I don't spend too much time on beaches, but the sand at our resort beach in Zanzibar was probably the softest and finest-grained powder I have experienced. Walking along the wet parts of the sand felt like it was watery flour, drywall dust, or powdered sugar.
The beach just stretched flat out into the Indian Ocean without ever getting very deep which meant we didn't have big waves to play in, but it was peaceful. I thought the water was very warm and Tanja got excited only to go in the next morning (when it was admittedly a lot cooler since the sun hadn't been shining on it for hours) and complain it wasn't warm at all. I guess she was anticipating bathtub temperatures.
There were lots of small boats anchored along the beach in the water; no harbor or marina was needed since the water was so calm.
The kids had fun playing and digging in the sand.
It was a nice beach to walk on. I had been warned by someone at work that Zanzibar's beaches were crowded with people trying to sell you excursions, trinkets, and other things. We had a few people approaching us on our beach, but it was hardly crowded and once we told them we already had everything arranged as far as excursions, they left us alone for the day.
While all our accommodations during the safari portion of our trip had been arranged and paid for with three meals per day, in Zanzibar we only had two meals per day at the resort. A neighboring resort had a pizza menu that we thought the kids would eat, so we tried it for lunch our second day. Service at the few restaurants we ate at on our trip was much slower than we are used to. For instance, on the way to Masai Mara from Naivasha, we had to stop at a restaurant for lunch. To fill the order of fries that came with our meal, we noticed the two cooks working in the kitchen started by peeling potatoes...at least we knew the food was fresh. Karina loved all the soups we had in Africa, and we joked to her that it was so delicious because the cooks probably started with a live chicken in the morning, and had the bones boiling in water all day to make such delicious fresh broth.
This Zanzibar restaurant also had slow service and Derek especially was getting restless waiting for food, but we tried to keep him and the girls entertained. Of course, it didn't help that they forgot his bowl of pasta when they brought our meal and when we got it he complained that the pasta had sauce made from fresh tomatoes that he didn't like instead of being plain like he normally eats at home. We did get a few smiles before the tears started. The workers saw his tears and brought out new food for him. Also in typical African fashion, the food that was promised to be ready in '2 minutes' came out in 20 minutes. We discovered multiple times on our vacation that African time is different from American time. Hakuna Matata (No worries).
Looking out the restaurant window and finding interesting things at the beach while waiting for the food. There was a butterfly trapped on our side of the windows. Lydia caught it and released it through an open window.
At low tide, we had fun exploring in the tide pools and walking out to where the water normally covered along the beach.
This ocean sailing canoe looked cool; I also liked the boat name "I Am the Storm".
We found sea stars, crabs, shellfish, and other interesting things at low tide.
We noticed a few locals out grabbing various shells and imagine that rather than collecting shells, they were getting food for dinner. Tanja did not go shelling because, amazingly, nearly all the shells were occupied, and the ones that weren't would probably become a home for a creature later on.
One of the excursions we booked was a combination trip to swim with wild dolphins and then go snorkeling. We were taken out on a small motorboat and when we asked about life vests for the kids, the crew pulled out two adult vests (the only ones they had on board), neither one with all straps having proper buckles. Nevermind that we had confirmed multiple times before the excursion that there would be life vests, and yet there were only two adult-sized ones. The U.S. Coast Guard would not have certified the boat to take passengers out, but guess we weren't in the U.S.
I felt a little bad for the dolphins. Lots of boats were out in the ocean with us and they would chase the dolphin pod around until someone got a sighting of them. Then all the people on the boats who were there to swim with the dolphins would jump out and swim around while the dolphins were in the area just trying to hunt for some food or whatever else they were trying to do. It was also a little dangerous with so many boats and swimmers in the water that the boat captains and swimmers all had to be very careful of each other.
It was fun and interesting to swim close to wild dolphins like this. I went out with Karina and Lydia while Tanja stayed in the boat with Derek who was too scared to go into the water even with a life vest on. We were never as close to the dolphins as this person with the snorkel got, but still had a blast.
Here we are bouncing in the waves and smiling for the camera. Derek had to give up his life vest so both girls could have one while swimming in the ocean with all the wakes from the boats, and to make sure they would be easy to spot.
When the dolphins moved on, we would have to find our boat, swim over to it and get on board. We would then chase over to where the dolphins went and then swim back out again. Here we are swimming toward the dolphins.












































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Very interesting to read about and see the pictures. It was very interesting
ReplyDeleteFor me to show it to some friends that served a mission down there