A Big Tree and a Massage

After commiserating with Ruth about how our eyes have been feeling, I looked up the humidity - thinking it might be a possible cause. The humidity in Fredericton right now = 96%. The humidity here in Victoria Falls = 19%. Yips; probable cause.

Our last full day in Africa. *sigh*

To make full use of our last day, we slept in and then I decided to go on a hike to the Big Tree. Ruth sensibly stuck around the hotel and read.

The baobab tree is about 3 km from our hut. As I set out on my journey with $27 in my pocket for emergencies and a small bottle of water, I ran into the usual characters who try to hustle you for money changing to local currency, the sculpture and craft hawkers etc. 

The road had a dirt path on either side so I smartly choose to walk on the right side facing oncoming traffic.

I eventually found the entrance to Victoria Falls National Park.
And then Andrew showed up beside me. He started chatting me up, telling me he sold souvenirs just beyond the big tree. I conversed a little but got a real desperate vibe off him as he told me he needed a shirt and sneakers with tread on them - like the ones I'm wearing? Am i going to wind up stripped down to my underwear, walking back to the hotel in bare feet? Or beat i death with a rock and left for the lions to eat?

I stopped to pretend I was texting and he kept walking. 

I didn't see him selling stuff by the tree but he did seem to know the sellers. Fortunately for me, there was a busload of schoolkids visiting the tree and Andrew disappeared into the bush.

The Big Tree is really something: almost 1500 years old, the trunk is 18m across, and it's 23m high. 

Incidentally, we had lunch at a craft brewery and I had a drink that was a mix of ginger beer and baobab fruit. It was so good, I considered buying a keg and shipping it home DHL, since there's a DHL drop off near the hotel. But I didn't. Of course. That was just sunstroke-thinking.

The walk back was far less eventful. I ran a bit but the 19% humidity pretty much shut down my lungs so I walked. 

I kept an eye on the bush for this who might want to snatch my sneakers and clothes. They can have my socks. They should be burned after what I've put them through today.

After the craft brew lunch, I got a Hawaiian massage in a tent down an alley from the hotel. It only had a few makeshift curtains, three very used massage tables - and flies. The collection of massage oils made it look like they sent some kid to the corner store with $4 to get what he could and he pocketed half of that.

But the massage was great! I feel like fifty bucks!

I think the antimalarial drugs in taking might be causing me to make questionable decisions. Check out the possible side effects and you decide:

anxiety
attempts at killing oneself
back, leg, or stomach pains
black, tarry stools
bleeding gums
blistering, peeling, or loosening of the skin
blood in the urine or stools
blurred or decreased vision
change in near or distance vision
chest discomfort or pain
chills
cold sweats
confusion
continuing ringing or buzzing or other            unexplained noise in the ears
cough
dark urine
diarrhea
difficulty in focusing the eyes
difficulty with speaking
difficulty with swallowing
disturbed color perception
dizziness
dizziness, faintness, or lightheadedness when getting up suddenly from a lying or sitting position
double vision
drooling
fast, slow, irregular, or pounding heartbeat
feeling that others are watching you or controlling your behavior
feeling that others can hear your thoughts
feeling, seeing, or hearing things that are not there
fever
general tiredness and weakness
halos around lights
headache
hearing loss
inability to move the eyes
increased blinking or spasms of the eyelid
joint or muscle pain
large, hive-like swelling on the face, eyelids, lips, tongue, throat, hands, legs, feet, or sex organs
light-colored stools
loss of balance control
lower back or side pain
muscle trembling, jerking, or stiffness
muscular pain, tenderness, wasting, or weakness
night blindness
nausea
overbright appearance of lights
painful or difficult urination
pale skin
pinpoint red spots on the skin
puffiness or swelling of the eyelids or around the eyes, face, lips, or tongue
red skin lesions, often with a purple center
red, irritated eyes
restlessness
shuffling walk
skin rash, hives, or itching
sore throat
sores, ulcers, or white spots on the lips or in the mouth
sticking out of the tongue
stiffness of the limbs
sweating
swollen or painful glands
tightness in the chest
trouble breathing
tunnel vision
twitching, twisting, or uncontrolled repetitive movements of the tongue, lips, face, arms, or legs
uncontrolled movements, especially of the face, neck, and back
unusual bleeding or bruising
unusual tiredness or weakness
upper right abdominal or stomach pain
vomiting
yellow eyes and skin

Comments

  1. You give us this list and have the audacity to leave us hanging on the tarryness of your stool or whether the flesh is melting off your bones! Lmv

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  2. Maybe not surprisingly, it's the twitching, twisting, or uncontrolled repetitive movements of the tongue, lips, face, arms, or legs repetitive movements of the tongue, lips, face, arms, or legs that had gotten me into terrible. Airport security for NOT like it when you call them homeless donkeys and then write your name in tarry stool on their uniform while tongue clicking like nobody's business.

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