Weather – 29º
Steps – 6,884
Humidity – high
It’s taken me a bit to sort out where we are exactly. First you have Mamoudzou, which is the capital city of Mayotte, which is an island in the Comoros chain of islands, but not part of the country Comoros. Mayotte is a French overseas
region and department located off the south-east coast of Africa. It
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used to be part of the Comoros islands, but in 1974 Comoros declared independence from France, and Mayotte stayed with France. It is about 300km north-west of Madagascar. It uses the Euro and gets some, but minimal support from France.
On Dec 14 Typhoon Chido hit the island, lasted 4 hours and caused widespread devastation that was obvious today. Much of the island’s people live in huts, shanties, and there
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is at least one refugee camp – the storm was brutal for those people and really all of the island. We saw boats and shipping containers still imbedded in the trees.
As we drove past the bay, our guide Anne, said it
used to be filled with boats and yachts – today I didn’t see one boat in the
bay.
Mayotte is close enough to Africa for migrants to make the journey from southeastern Africa across the Indian Ocean. Because Mayotte is a French territory, migrants see Mayotte as a potential road to France. An estimated
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100,000 migrants live in Mayotte.
The shanties we see that made out of blue corrugated
tin we learn are provided by humanitarian groups.
Anne goes on to tell us that because education
is free in Mayotte many people from Madagascar come for that. Although
education is free, many families don’t send their children. Families where the grandparents
and parents haven’t gone don’t see value in it, in addition to this, Anne tells
us that they have other challenges in their lives.
On to the tour…
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The ship was anchored again, so back into the tenders. The wait in the theatre today was only about 20 minutes. The seating on the bus today wasn’t as tight as yesterday, but there was no AC. Well, they said there was AC, but there wasn’t - like yesterday, this is no surprise.
Also, like yesterday, the traffic was incredible. We drove about 4Km in 20 min. Not all of the island was like that, just in the town. Anne lives 40 Km from the town, and she said it took her 2 hours to
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drive today. She said on a good day it could be only 1hr and 15 min! People leave for work at 4am for a 7:00 start time.
Our excursion was to the Rural Excellence Center a centre for plant studies. It takes about 45 min to travel the 20km to get there and longer on the way back. Along the way, in addition to seeing the typhoon’s destruction, we see shanty towns and a refugee camp made out of shipping containers. Today’s visit wasn’t as rural as yesterday. We
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basically crossed the island, going up and over their mountains.
Once we got to our destination, we learn about
this government project that promotes the island’s agricultural endeavors. We
see how vanilla is harvested and the various methods and varieties of vanilla they
are testing here.
Next, we follow 3 of the centre’s workers as they show and explain to us this
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I realized I lost my sunglasses somewhere yesterday. I put out laundry today and thought I may have left them
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in a pocket…nope. Try as we, and Saravanan might nothing turned up. I hate pictures with them on, so they are always on and off and then I put them in a pocket. I think they may have fallen out on the bus…who knows. I rarely lose things, so it was aggravating. Luckily the ship’s shop carries sunglasses.
1 comment:
WOW - I’m finally just catching up on your whole blog so far! So many cool experiences, and yes… I agree the plane PJ’s made you all look like at a camp or jail haha. Love all the adventures to date, especially animal pics and ocean/beach views and balcony’s of course. I saw many seacans and old oil tankers used for homes when we were in rural russia. I find gratitude comes easy when traveling and I also enjoying seeing how other cultures live.
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