The Story So Far ...

We said farewell to our work friends at the RSPCA and BBC on 14 September, farewell to our families on 3 October, and set off for Africa to save cheetahs, decorate school buildings, and look around a bit. After a trip home for Christmas, we headed for South East Asia on 6 January -- where we were stunned by Qatar and Cambodia, taught novice monks in Laos, and acted as security guards at an Elephant Festival. It was back home for four weeks to look after John's dad, before we tangoed our way through five South American countries in fifteen days. We then snooped our way through New Zealand, dipped our toes into Fiji, drove-thru California and were home from home with family in Vancouver.

Now, we are home itself. Fulfilled, happy, and ready to earn the respect of our friends and family by knuckling down and earning some money once again ...

Monday, 15 November 2010

Flight of Fancy

Whatever can they have been thinking?  We'd just boarded our Air Namibia flight to Cape Town.  After five weeks in Namibia, I'd concluded that the country was a pretty modern, first world kind of place.  But I'm sorry, it's now perfectly clear that little Namibia still has a lot to learn from the West when it comes to modern business practice.

The first clue came when, on our two-hour Air Namibia midday flight, we were told there'd be a hot lunch.  This was preceded by the pre-lunch drink (we chose tomato juice, served with ice, a little stirrer and sachets of salt and pepper.)   The chicken meal itself tasted rather like chicken, with crisp vegetables and a spicy sauce, and a dainty salad on the side.  There was a small creamy cake to follow, and a glistening chocolate truffle in the coffee cup.  We drank Coca-cola that came in a proper 330ml can, although wine and beer was on offer.  The cabin crew were smiling and interested, handing out the drinks for all the world as if they were hosting a party.

I cast my mind back to our two-hour British Airways flight to Italy last July.  I think we got a sandwich.  Our ten-hour BA flight to Johannesburg had yielded  far meaner fare than this 120-minute hop.  Yes, if Namibia really wants to catch up with us in the west, I'm afraid it's going to have to find a much more cutting edge way of treating its visitors.

John

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