Camping. In a tent. In Africa.
Not everyone is up to the challenge. Not everyone has a desire to sleep in the bush with only thin sheet of canvas protecting them from the wilds of Africa. And not everyone is able to forgo modern day amenities.
But I'm not everyone. And boy, did I rough it.
First, let's talk sleeping arrangements. Even though the tent was large and spacious, all I had to sleep on was a nice, plush, queen sized bed that was turned down every night. Hello?? Where's my 4 poster bed??
Second, the toilet. Granted, it was located inside the tent's bathroom area and had running water to it, meaning it was flush-able. But it was only an ivory toilet with a wooden seat -- what about the gold plated throne that my royal tush deserves?
Third, the wash basin. Yes, the hand made copper basin was situated atop a beautiful wooden table, adorned with candle lanterns and a large framed mirror. But, I was forced to use a pitcher that was regularly filled with hot water to wash my hands. Honestly, where's the sensor faucet that automatically turns on when I wave my hand beneath it??
Finally, the shower. This may have been worst of all. Although two of the camp employees carry a heavy bucket of deliciously warm water to fill the shower basin the moment you're ready to shower; although you're able to revel in the exotic location you're in as you pull on a cord attached to the shower head, allowing the water to release; and although you're able to feel extremely relaxed with the candle lit lanterns flickering on the nearby wash basin table, while showering under the bucket shower filled with warm water... the water eventually runs out! (What does it matter that soft and fluffy towels take the place of the warm water? All that matters is that it's gone).
So, can't you appreciate all I went through? The suffering I experienced? Aren't you glad it was me, not you, that was subjected to the nearly archaic accommodations at the Offbeat Mara Camp?
Not everyone is up to the challenge. Not everyone has a desire to sleep in the bush with only thin sheet of canvas protecting them from the wilds of Africa. And not everyone is able to forgo modern day amenities.
But I'm not everyone. And boy, did I rough it.
First, let's talk sleeping arrangements. Even though the tent was large and spacious, all I had to sleep on was a nice, plush, queen sized bed that was turned down every night. Hello?? Where's my 4 poster bed??
Second, the toilet. Granted, it was located inside the tent's bathroom area and had running water to it, meaning it was flush-able. But it was only an ivory toilet with a wooden seat -- what about the gold plated throne that my royal tush deserves?
Third, the wash basin. Yes, the hand made copper basin was situated atop a beautiful wooden table, adorned with candle lanterns and a large framed mirror. But, I was forced to use a pitcher that was regularly filled with hot water to wash my hands. Honestly, where's the sensor faucet that automatically turns on when I wave my hand beneath it??
Finally, the shower. This may have been worst of all. Although two of the camp employees carry a heavy bucket of deliciously warm water to fill the shower basin the moment you're ready to shower; although you're able to revel in the exotic location you're in as you pull on a cord attached to the shower head, allowing the water to release; and although you're able to feel extremely relaxed with the candle lit lanterns flickering on the nearby wash basin table, while showering under the bucket shower filled with warm water... the water eventually runs out! (What does it matter that soft and fluffy towels take the place of the warm water? All that matters is that it's gone).
So, can't you appreciate all I went through? The suffering I experienced? Aren't you glad it was me, not you, that was subjected to the nearly archaic accommodations at the Offbeat Mara Camp?
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