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Day 8 Chilling and Chole Island

The food here is variable but on the whole pretty good. No choice but lots of variety and no meals have been repeated. Every so often we have an astoundingly good meal and last night was a case in point. Thai fish soup (spicy but not too, lots of subtle flavours), grilled lobster and calamari – so fresh and perfectly cooked followed by a totally delicious lemon posset. There was interesting dinner conversation and I slept well. Probably my best night – maybe as it was a little cooler.

The view was that the weather would not be good today and that whale shark spotting would not be possible. I keep my options open and wait to see what the weather is like at breakfast

It is very wet!

I therefore eat breakfast and head to the bar. No-one is doing anything this morning. So we compare photos and holiday experiences. Hans and Nicole from Holland are very experienced divers and have done a number of live aboard diving holidays around the world. They have given me lots of ideas and it sounds like a great way to dive, particularly if you are a solo traveller.

I have not finished this holiday yet and am already planning my next trip! It is 11.00 and the weather is improving. I have ordered a beer and am heading down to the pool shortly as it is getting quite hot again.

After a lovely refreshing swim I take a stroll along the beach to the eco hotel next door – Pole Pole which is meant to be very high end.

All very pristine but the rooms are set amongst quite dense vegetation and it seems quite dark and gloomy. Glad I opted for Kinasi Lodge. I take a few photos of the mangroves and some tiny fiddler crabs, then head up for lunch.

Everyone else is diving this afternoon. I am heading across the bay to see Chole Island. We set off in the multi-purpose dive/snorkel/tour boat. I am the only person on the trip – VIP treatment again.

Chole Island was settled by the Arabs in the 15th century. It was on an important trading route. We stroll up from the beach past a small cafe and head for the Customs House, jail and slave market. The Customs House is a very large building but it looks to me as though very little of the original structure remains. Most of the walls look newly repaired. Next we visit the jail. The roof is long gone but it is still dark and forboding inside. I would not have wanted to be locked up here.

The site of the slave market is close to the shore so it was conveniently placed for merchants. Terribly dark times and I am pleased to leave this area and move on to more positive experiences.

We first visit the primary school. There is a large grassy central area and the children are playing football. The buildings in front of me are living accommodation for the teachers and the classrooms are to my right.

We stroll on and behind the school is a small plot growing sweet potatoes and another plot growing cassava.

As we stroll towards the main village we pass assorted fruit trees; banana, mango, orange, baobab, coconut. The vegetation is lush and aloe plants are growing everywhere. Chickens roam amongst the foliage and cows and goats are tethered alongside the homes. Houses are made from stones and mud on a wooden frame. Not dissimilar to wattle and daub.

I am impressed at how clean everywhere is. There is no rubbish to be seen, washing hangs on lines and women are sweeping there courtyards. Apparently the government has introduced a law that people must burn their rubbish. If they do not they receive a fine.

As we approach the centre of the village we stop at a well.

There are two steps up to it and it is probably 6ft wide at the top and very deep. I try to see the water at the bottom but leaning over is making me feel giddy. I hold my camera over the edge and take a picture. If you fell in I do not think you would survive. As the top is completely open, I am sure many children must have lost there lives here over the years. This was the only source of water for the island until 3 years ago when a pipeline was built across the bay to Mafia. There are now 2 freshwater taps in the village but they are locked much of the time and can only be used at certain hours.

There is no electricity on the Chole. The general store has a solar panel and is full of mobile phones charging. The store owner is very enterprising and people must pay for this facility.

We stroll on – two ladies are sitting outside their home with manual sewing machines. They are embroidering squares of cloth and their children are beautifully dressed in brightly coloured fabrics.

I hear squeaking above me. I see there is a huge tree in front of me and it is full of fruit bats. They are large and occasionally take flight and fly around our heads. I wish I had a tripod to rest my camera on – I doubt that any of my shots will be particularly great.

As we move on I see seaweed laid out to dry in the sun and this would be what I saw being harvested yesterday.

We head down to the shore where a wooden boat is being repaired. Personally I should have thought it was past renovation. Pretty well all the ribs have been replaced.

There is a new dhow being built in a shed. If the materials are available it takes 4 men about 4 months to build a dhow. Everything is done by hand, there are no machines. It must be very hard work in this heat and I am impressed that such a large vessel can be built so quickly.

We finish by seeing the hospital. I cannot believe that this is a working hospital. It is so very basic with a few solar panels pitched precariously on one of the shed roofs. They only deal with minor illnesses here or malaria. For anything serious people will travel to Mafia though I cannot believe the facilities there are much better.

There is so much we take for granted in the west. Travel changes your perspective for sure.

We sit and chat before dinner, re-arrange the dining tables so we are closer together and have an enjoyable evening. Dinner is tasty with fresh prawn cocktail and a sweet and sour stir fry.

Day 7 Snorkelling

I woke in the middle of the night for two reasons. Firstly the wind was whistling through the louvre doors and torrential rain was beating down outside and my sinuses were completely blocked. This I think accounts for my ear problems yesterday. I had thought the cold had gone but maybe just being in such an ideal environment masked the symptoms. As today has progressed I feel better and have eaten loads – the first time all week so perhaps I was a little under the weather.

Today I have arranged snorkelling and this time we need to catch the low tide so are leaving at 08.40. The tide is a long way out and all the boats are on dry land


We have a 10 minute walk through the mangroves to reach the next beach which has navigable water.

The beach was very busy with all the boats setting off

As we headed across the bay I questioned my decision to go snorkelling. The skies were grey and threatening more rain. It did not feel that warm and visibility would probably be dreadful.

After 30 minutes we arrived at our first site – Coral Garden. It appeared to be in the middle of the ocean and a long way from land of any description. I think if you were not a confident swimmer/snorkeller you would be in panic mode. I had dived the other end of this reef a couple of days ago so was sure it would be OK. We jumped in. The water felt cold as I was not wearing a wetsuit although my guide was. One rule for staff and another one for guests! Initially I had goose bumps but there was a moderate current so the exercise soon warmed me up.

I shall also make sure to have a massage. There is a Thai spa here and the lady that runs it is lovely. I am feeling quite stiff after so much jumping in and out of boats and also feel I have tweaked my shoulders trying to get in and out of my wetsuit. Some TLC before travel on Wednesday would seem wise. In any case it would just be nice to be pampered😀.

Off to bed now and have managed to find an armchair I can sit in that has WiFi. Hoorah!!

Day 6 More Diving

I woke early and contemplated whether to sit on the verandah and edit yesterday’s dive photos or hide behind the mosquito net in bed. I opted for bed as it is not only insect free but much cooler with a fan directly overhead.

The dive boat is really decrepit and part of the hand rail fell off today!

Before and after!

There were some interesting finds on the dive: a large moray eel, brightly coloured nudibranchs and a scorpion fish; the master of disguise.

This has been a brilliant afternoon’s diving. Challenging for sure but also hugely rewarding. Sadly I think this will be my last dive of the holiday. I only have 2 days left on Mafia and cannot dive for 24 hours before flying. Therefore tomorrow would be my last opportunity to dive. My ears were really a problem today so I think I should give them a rest or I will regret it on the numerous forthcoming flights.

Day 5 Birthday Girl!

Today is my birthday and I am greeted by the most beautiful morning.

I have booked diving today and am really looking forward to it. However, I sincerely hope that my cold has gone and I don’t have any ear or sinus problems. I take a precautionary decongestant tablet. I open my cards, take some pictures and saunter to breakfast. No rush as diving is not until 13.00. I have cut breakfast down to fruit and cereal. Eggs etc are just too much, given that there are 3 courses for lunch and dinner. Way too much for my appetite these days.

WiFi is a real issue here and is only available within 10ft of the office. So after breakfast I walk to the office to connect to the internet and see that there are loads of Happy Birthday messages for me. Thank you everyone. What a great start to my day.

I spend the rest of the morning by the pool. I have arranged an early lunch and then head off to the dive shop.

Weight restrictions meant I left most of my dive kit at home. I have rented equipment and it is all in very good condition. The wetsuit is a bit big but in this heat I don’t think I could cope with the horrendous battle to squeeze myself into anything tighter!

There is only me diving so we take the exceedingly small diveboat. Nothing about it suggests that it was ever designed for diving. There are no tank holders, but it does have a first aid kit, oxygen and an engine and I note that there is a wooden ladder that can be hung over the side to assist re-entry so that is a bonus.

Chole Bay is really beautiful and I admire the pristine coastline as we head for the first dive site. We start to kit up and I become quite apprehensive. I have not dived for nearly 2 years, the equipment is unfamiliar and entry is a back flip which I have never done before. The crew are patient and I finally get fully prepped, manoeuvre myself to sit on the edge of the boat and drop into the water.

They use steel tanks here which are much heavier than the aluminium tanks I usually use. I therefore have no idea what weight I should carry but am pretty sure whatever weight I decide on will be incorrect. That was indeed the case as I flipped off the boat backwards and tried to descend. I had to haul myself down the anchor rope and hold on tight to avoid torpedoing straight back to the surface. Another 2kg stabilised me and as I relaxed I was finally able to establish neutral buoyancy.

We set off along the reef. Visibility was not great but the coral and sealife were spectacular. A huge variety of corals and a vast array of fish thronged before my eyes. The dive was gentle and shallow – max 40 ft and lasted an hour. It was an ideal first dive and by the end of it I had “got back into the swing of it”.

The second dive seemed so much easier. Kit on, flip in water, straight to bottom. Big relief! This dive was Coral Garden and very aptly named. Terrific variety of corals, with many very shallow so wonderful light for photography.

When we returned I was looking forward to a G&T but again the tonic had run out😱. I asked the barman how this was possible particularly on my birthday. He said it’s because they could not get any more as there was none on Mafia. The island relies on deliveries from the mainland and shortages are common. I think I need to recognise my tonic deficit as a First World problem. I resolved my G&T crisis by ordering a Margherita instead and it was extremely good.

Day 4 Lazy Day

Today I had planned to dive but the weather is looking ominous.

Juma the divemaster said that normally when the tide comes in the weather gets worse so diving was cancelled.

I therefore spent a frustrating morning trying to upload photos to my blog site. This should have been a straightforward task; however…

  • My tablet would not connect to the internet although my iPhone would
  • In order to update media to my blog, I would need to transfer it from my tablet to phone. Easy you would think
  • Connect phone to tablet, select folder structure and transfer. No!
  • Transfer photos to SD card and upload to phone. No!
  • Are photos on card? Yes!
  • Think……
  • Notice one photo has uploaded to phone but not the rest….um?
  • On editing had changed file name and put ‘a’ on end. Remove letter ‘a’ and voila! It only took 2 hours – grrrrr!

I celebrated with a beer, saw the weather had improved so headed for a relaxing afternoon by the pool. The pool is lovely – not ‘chemically’ and a perfect temperature.

There are only 4 other guests here. One couple on honeymoon from Sweden and one couple (keen divers) from Germany. This evening we all ate together and it was a very funny evening.

Conversation centred on insects, particularly how useless all the insect repellents are against the mosquitos and how ineffective the mosquito coils in the room are. We noted that round the table the only person being bitten was Christiane. We decided she was the best mosquito deterrent and should be employed by the hotel to sleep in guests’ bathrooms. It was also decided that the mosquito coils were actually attractants designed by the locals to keep mosquitos away from them.

Talk turned to spiders – many a good story there but the best was about Christiane’s friend who was terrified of spiders. Apparently she phoned her husband to say there was a tarantula in the house. He scoffed and said it was not a tarantula. He was not coming home and she would need to deal with it. She thought long and hard and decided the vacuum cleaner was the best remedy. The spider was huge and got stuck in the nozzle…. When her husband came home he unblocked the hoover and disposed of the spider. 2 days later a note was posted through their door. A neighbour had been on holiday and their tarantula had escaped. Had anyone seen it??!! We found this particularly amusing after a few glasses of wine.

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