Thursday, April 13, 2017

One More Night...

The moon rising up over the ocean last night. So beautiful! 

I can't get over how much natural beauty this country has

Another nice shark pic from a few days ago


            Today is my last full day here at White Shark Projects, and my next to last full day in Africa (this time!). By this time next week I’ll be back home in Texas, a year older. I’m feeling so many different emotions today. I really don’t want to say goodbye to this beautiful place, and the amazing people I’ve come to know here. That’s what I’m dreading most- saying goodbye to Tom, Mandla, Jerome, and the rest of the WSP crew that I love so much. But I know that I won’t be able to keep away from this wonderful place that has come to feel like a second home. There are many other places in the world that I still want to see and explore, but no matter how long or far I travel, I doubt I’ll ever find somewhere that means as much to me as here.
            Yesterday and today have been very chill and relaxed here in Gansbaai. Since the strong swells have kept us inland, I’ve spent a lot of time walking along the beach, enjoying what precious time I have left here. This morning I went out and did a beach clean, thinking it’d be my last chance to do so. But this afternoon, after coming back from watching a shark documentary up at the top house, I went out and did yet another one. I originally just sat down and started writing up this post, but as I looked out the window at the ocean, I just couldn’t resist it. I just got back home after spending about another hour out filling up my trash bag. I’ll definitely miss doing beach cleans when I’m back home- they’re one of my favorite things to do with my free time here. I love being out by the ocean, watching the seabirds flying and hearing the waves crashing. Beach cleans are also a great way to get some time to myself to just think and take in the moments, and on top of that, I feel like I’m doing something that matters.
            This evening we’re having a braai here since it’s my last night. Some of them suggested going out into Gansbaai for dinner, but I said I’d honestly prefer to just stay here and braai. Going out into town in the evenings is nice, but I just love the whole experience of a braai- all of us sitting outside, playing music and just hanging out together. The company is great, the food is delicious, the beer isn’t a bad addition- it’s an all around great way to spend an evening! I’ll definitely miss braais when I go back home.
            Tomorrow isn’t looking great for going out, but I honestly don’t really care. That trip I went out on Tuesday morning was so nice that if it’s my last trip, I’ll be happy with that. I’m not sure yet exactly what time I’ll be leaving Gansbaai heading to Cape Town, but it should be figured out pretty soon. Tomorrow evening I’m sure I’ll go out into Cape Town one more time for dinner and one last walk around the V&A Waterfront, then I’ll be spending the night at Atlantic Point, the same hostel that I was staying at back in February. Saturday morning I head to the airport to catch my flight to Johannesburg at 11:30. Then, after a four hour layover in Johannesburg (I’m sure I’ll get something to eat and maybe shop around a little), at 5:30 tomorrow evening my wretched 17 hour flight back to Atlanta leaves.
            Even though I hate leaving this amazing place and wonderful people behind, I’m not totally dreading coming home. I’ve spent a really nice amount of here, and a piece of me will always be here in Gansbaai. But I guess I’ll forever and always be a Texas girl at heart. Depending on how much time I have, I may or may not make a blog post from Cape Town tomorrow. I’ll try, but like I said, I also want to go down to the waterfront one more time, so we’ll see. This post’s food for thought: “Quit hanging onto the handrails. Let go. Surrender. Go for the ride of your life. Do it every day.”- Melody Beattie

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