Day 9 – Morondava to Tana

We made it through the night in Morondava, and the air conditioning in our room worked very well.  One thing I’ve noticed of all places we’ve been, is the air conditioners look the same.  No place anywhere seems to have a central air conditioning system.  I haven’t seen any homes or stores with air conditioning, just hotel rooms, and sometimes they charge extra to use it.  It’s basically a unit built into the wall of the hotel room that is operated with remote control.  The picture below is of our hotel room in Morondava.

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Another common feature in hotel rooms here, is you must insert your room key into a slot in the wall to activate lights and air conditioning.  All of this leads me to believe that electricity is expensive and limited.  Tsiry tells me that typical electrical demand in Tana, a city of about 1.5 million, is about 125 megawatts, or about 83 watts per person (about as much as a single lightbulb).  Compare that to Ontario which I think is about 2,200 watts per person in the summer.

Anyway, back on topic, we went out into the heat of the patio for a light breakfast.  After breakfast, we just went back to the comfort of the air conditioned room.  The pool looked very nice, but with the intense sun, even going to the pool was just too hot.

Around noon, it was time for our ride to the Morondava airport to catch our flight back to Tana.  Here are some photos at the airport.  For such a small place that only gets 1 or 2 flights per day, the departures area was surprisingly large and comfortable.  It wasn’t air conditioned, but at least we could enjoy a cold drink.

Here is the main entrance to the Morondava airport (code: MOQ)…

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Here I am updating the travel blog in the departure area under a ceiling fan…

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Our plane as it arrived, and our luggage waiting to be loaded…

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So our plane arrived (see above), and we boarded the plane.  There were a total of about 8 people on this flight, so it didn’t take long for us to get on board and take off for Antananarivo early.  It couldn’t have been more than 15 minutes from the time the plane landed to the time we were airborne and heading back to Tana.

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We got back to Tana, and there was a significant temperature difference.  Morondava was 35ºC and Tana, which is only 370 km away by straight-line distance, was only 21ºC!  As the day progressed, it dropped even more, to the point where I put on a sweater.  The skies were getting grey and rainy for the first time since we’d been here, and it seems that we’re starting to feel the low pressure effects of tropical cyclone Bondo that is starting to threaten the northern area of Madagascar.  This could present a problem, and we will watch the storm closely, as on Dec 26 we are due to tour the north of Madagascar.  Just our luck that the only tropical storm on the radar anywhere in the world at the moment, just happens to be where we are due to go!

Anyway, the grey skies don’t present any problem for today, as we were planning on being inside.  Tonight we are heading to Tsiry’s parents for a Christmas eve dinner.  Before we go, we stop by the supermarket for some wine.  Just so you don’t think all stores are junky holes in buildings that look like they should be condemned, here’s a photo of a modern store.  It has a parking lot like any grocery store in Canada, and inside it’s like an RCSS store (but a little smaller) selling groceries, clothing, televisions, jewellery and other things you would expect in such a store.

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We then headed out to visit Tsiry’s parents.  Pictured here is an office building across the street from the supermarket, like any you might find in Canada.

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Here is a new road with nice pavement and four lanes!  This is a bypass around the city.

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We arrived at Tsiry’s parents place for Christmas Eve dinner.  It was a nice new house that he just finished building, located up on the mountain overlooking Tana.

Here is a photo of everyone after dinner.

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After dinner, we headed back to the hotel to relax for the evening.

Day 8 – Morondava

Today we set out to visit Morondava on the west coast of Madagascar.  People had cautioned me against going here, saying it was dirty, to be very careful of what and where you eat, and that it wouldn’t be much fun.  However, I really wanted to see the baobab trees, and this was the place to do it.  There are 7 types of baobab trees in Madagascar, and the Morondava area has 3 of them, and quite a number of them.  I am extremely glad I went.  I ended up taking 375 photos during the 1 day we spent here, burning through 2 camera batteries (good thing I brought my charger).  The town was dirty, but the food was fine at the hotel, and the rooms were clean and the air conditioning worked well in the room.

Getting to Morondava

We caught a mid-day flight to Morondava, which is about 1 hour flying time on a very nice 72 seat propeller plane.  Fairly new and with leather seats.  They even served lunch, which I didn’t expect since the flight was only 1 hour.

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As we flew from Antananarivo to Morondava, the landscaped changed dramatically.  The capital city of Tana is set in the mountains in the interior of the country, filled with hills, valleys and winding rivers.  Morondava is a coastal city that is flat and with very different vegetation, including the baobab trees that we flew here to see.

Shown here is a river in the mountains taken from the plane.  Notice the red colour of the water.

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Here is the landscape as seen from the plane, just outside of Morondava.

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When we landed in Morondava, it was 35ºC before counting the high humidity, and the sun was very strong.  I’m just not used to this kind of heat, and nothing here is air conditioned, except for our hotel room.  I put on a hat and lots of sunscreen when we got to the hotel.

Below are some photos taken at the airport in Morondava.  This is a very small airport.  Once they loaded the baggage on the single conveyor belt next to the tarmac, the plane very quickly taxied out to the runway and left.  I think they only have the one flight in and out of here per day.

Here is a view of our plane taken frm the baggage claim area in the Morondava airport.

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Here is the baggage claim area.  Just a simple conveyer belt from the outside into the terminal.

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We were met by our prearraged transfer to the hotel.  The guy from the hotel who met us at the airport, was also our guide who would take us out to see the baobab trees later that afternoon and evening.  Here are a few photos on route to our hotel.

Our guide and his 4WD truck…

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Off the main street of Morondava…

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View of the ocean (actually the Mozambique Channel; the Indian Ocean is the other side of Madagascar)…

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Entrance to our hotel, the Baobab Café…

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Below are some photos of the hotel.  Nice place in the middle of a very poor and dirty town.  Shown here is the main entrance to the hotel.

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View of the pool from our room balcony…  I hope the coconuts don’t fall in the pool.

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Another view from our balcony.  The hotel backs on to the river.  The ocean is across the street.

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Having a drink in the dining area…

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Watching a local fisherman paddle by the resort on the river…

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Visiting the Baobab Trees

Our guide then drove us out to visit the baobab trees.  Below are some scenes of the town while driving out to the country.  The famous Alée des Baobabs is about 15 km northwest of Morondava.

Here is a typical street in the town of Morondava…

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Buying a bottle water at a local store…

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Carrying a really big fish through the town…

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A main street in Morondava.  I think the only one that’s paved, though not in good shape…

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Continuing out of town.  Note the poor pavement that is typical, where pavement exists.

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A small bridge outside of town…

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Typical road outside of town.  Notice the red colour of the sand that you see everywhere.

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The local villagers who live out by the baobab trees are very friendly.  Although these people have nothing and live in dirty huts made of sticks, they seem very happy with their lives.  The children frequently ask to have their photo taken.  Nadine can communicate with these villagers as the dialect of Malagasy that she speaks is close enough to what these people speak.  Here is Nadine with some village children.

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Some village children posing for a photo…

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Here are some photos of the baobab trees.  Note to dad…  I think you would have loved this portion of the trip.  You probably would have complained about the heat, but otherwise I think you’d like it.

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This is me standing next to the Baobab Twins…

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Eating the fruit of the Baobab tree…  It’s very sour!

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Continuing up the road…

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Tombs next to the Baobabs…

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Baobab Lovers…

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Road to the Baobab Lovers…

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Getting close to sunset, the red becomes more vibrant.

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Alée des Baobabs…

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Zebu moving through a neighbouring field…

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More Alée des Baobabs…

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Village hut along the Alée des Baobabs…

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Dave and Nadine in the Alée des Baobabs…

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Alée des Baobabs at sunset…

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Baobabs after sunset…

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We then returned to our hotel after sunset.  I’m glad I wasn’t driving, as dodging all of those potholes, people and zebu carts under cover of darkness looked like a challenge.  Anyway, we made it back to the hotel and enjoyed a nice dinner on the patio.  Even at night, this place is very hot and humid.  What I can’t understand is that at the table next to us were two Japanese girls, wearing long pants, long sleeves and a heavy scarf–all ready for a cold winter night!  I didn’t get a picture as we left the camera back in the room on the battery charger during dinner.  The temperature even at night was about 32, felt like 45 with the humidity, and there was absolutely no breeze.  We then returned to the comfort of our air conditioned room for the evening.