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Merv's Travel Reports. Merv Isert travelled the world most winters throughout his 60s, from 2001/02 through to 2011. Here you'll find a collection of his email travel reports. His daughter, Kara, is posting them here and soon hopes to have all of them available as a book for family and friends to read and enjoy. Wishing you all happy trails...
25 December 2007
England Swings
Merv and Lorraine visited the UK in December 2007 to visit Jeff, Adele and the Wee Ones who were living near Warwick at the time. They also toured around and tracked down the towns Lorraine's ancestors had come from before moving to Canada. Although Merv didn't send out a travel report, here are some notes, thoughts and photos from this trip.
29 March 2007
The Dark Continent - Safari Part 5 - on to Tanzania
East African Safaris continue...
From the Mara we traveled to Nairobi where I was to say goodbye to the Dragoman group. Several were staying with the truck as it continued on its way towards Cape Town. Others were heading home, and still others, like me, were heading off to join different safaris.
From the Mara we traveled to Nairobi where I was to say goodbye to the Dragoman group. Several were staying with the truck as it continued on its way towards Cape Town. Others were heading home, and still others, like me, were heading off to join different safaris.
18 March 2007
The Dark Continent - Safari Part 4 - Balloon Ride in the Mara
East African Safaris continue... still in the Maasai Mara
The night before we were to leave the Maasai Mara I signed up for a balloon flight. I had been thinking about it, but it’s not cheap, about $500 for one hour. But then again, how many times am I going to be in Africa? Along with five others in my group I was picked up at 5:00AM to be taken to the launch site. When we arrived two of those huge bags, partially filled with hot air, were lying on the ground like brightly painted whales. Still in darkness, the morning quietness was shattered with the roar of the hot air being pumped in and soon the balloons were hanging in the breaking light. Just as the sun was about to peak over the horizon, we lifted off. Within moments the sun rose and the African savannah spread out below, a magical sight. Mara means ‘dappled’ in Maasai and it refers to the dappled appearance acacia trees give to the savannah, perfectly named as I could see from my perch in the basket below the balloon.
The night before we were to leave the Maasai Mara I signed up for a balloon flight. I had been thinking about it, but it’s not cheap, about $500 for one hour. But then again, how many times am I going to be in Africa? Along with five others in my group I was picked up at 5:00AM to be taken to the launch site. When we arrived two of those huge bags, partially filled with hot air, were lying on the ground like brightly painted whales. Still in darkness, the morning quietness was shattered with the roar of the hot air being pumped in and soon the balloons were hanging in the breaking light. Just as the sun was about to peak over the horizon, we lifted off. Within moments the sun rose and the African savannah spread out below, a magical sight. Mara means ‘dappled’ in Maasai and it refers to the dappled appearance acacia trees give to the savannah, perfectly named as I could see from my perch in the basket below the balloon.
17 March 2007
The Dark Continent - Safari Part 3 - Maasai People
The Zulu peoples may have been the true warriors of Africa,
but the Maasai are the ones which now best represent tribal Africa.
Although they only account for less than 5% of the population in Kenya and
Tanzania, the Maasai have a very high visibility with the men wearing their red
plaid blankets, carrying a club and spear, and with bright plate like
necklaces, and considerable body decorations including burn scars and
tattooing, as well as ear lobe cutting, sometimes twisting and contorting them
into near knots. Descendents from Nilotic people who 1,000 years ago migrated
from the Sudan
south to the Serengeti, these tall, slim, striking, nomadic herdsmen, to this
day, tenaciously maintain their traditional life style.
14 March 2007
10 March 2007
The Dark Continent - Safari Part 1 - Uganda
“Jambo.”
“Jambo, mambo?”
“Hatujambo”.
I’m not sure of the spelling, but that is about how all
conversations start in East Africa. “Hello.” (How
are you, really.) “I’m fine, how are you?” “I’m fine”.
24 February 2007
The Dark Continent - Muzungas in the Mist
30 January 2007
Vietnam Redux Redux
Dear family and friends,
I sent this letter a few days ago but for various reasons I don't think it went through to your addresses. Mainly, I think I had too many photos attached for your inboxes, so I am sending this without them. I have tried without success to establish a Yahoo Photo link, but again without success. Sorry. Anyway...
I sent this letter a few days ago but for various reasons I don't think it went through to your addresses. Mainly, I think I had too many photos attached for your inboxes, so I am sending this without them. I have tried without success to establish a Yahoo Photo link, but again without success. Sorry. Anyway...
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