Wil above the clouds, Mawenzi Tarn camp |
Slept well again -- feeling lucky! We were in bed from 8pm - 6am. Got up early to see the sunrise -- lovely pink clouds.
Saw our first giant senecio last night, and could see one this morning not far from camp where the leaves hadn't fully opened yet. Glorious!
Had a great morning of hiking -- a short but steep trail with lots of view of Kibo across the heath.
The second part of the morning we hiked with Solomon so he could work on my Swahili. He taught me to say "shikamoo", a respectful greeting. Apparently it literally means "I hold your feet".
Mawenzi Tarn is just over that little ridge...
And behold... Mawenzi Tarn! (And our camp for the next two nights.)
We took the obligatory "camp sign" photo with Solomon ... the unfinished new ranger station is in the background.
Lunch was a massive heap of chips, some coleslaw, and chicken for the omnivores / beans for us. And crazy-sweet pineapple for dessert.
After lunch we went for a walk around the camp to find a nice spot to chill by ourselves. We love this rocky area, full of cairns and devoid of people, high above the clouds.
Wil with Mawenzi in the background; our camp at the bottom of the frame |
Our porters did a great job of getting here first and staking out a spot for our camp -- we clearly have the prime location, essentially all the flat space closest to the tarn. The other, smaller groups -- a small Zara tour, a Kandoo group, and a largish, super well-branded group (the orange and black tents below) -- have spots that are less good. We WIN!
we headed up that trail on the other side of the lake |
racing the sunset behind Kibo |
It didn't feel like we had gone particularly far, but there's the camp waaaaay down there.
#tentie |
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