I can’t find any photographic evidence that we were in Lindi. I can remember riding through this town, at 1st glance it seems not that much bigger than any South Eastern town in Tanzania however the more you ride around the more it seems to surprise you.. once upon a time it used to be part of the Sultan of Zanzibar’s domain. Back in the day it used to be quite well known during the slave trade as slaved were bought up from lake Nyasa, now Lake Malawi. During colonial times it used to be a capital of sorts. These days it is quite hard to sugar coat it, I can used words like rustic to make it sound better but there is nothing much to keep you here for longer than a day or so unless you are chartering a boat and going diving but I did’nt see much of that going on. It is a pity that towns such as this that clearly had massive amount of development happening at some stage are just allowed to be swallowed up by time as trade routes were closed by longer distance shipping lanes. The people are friendly and have loads of energy, well a lot more than me anyway, but besides their good intentions and smiles we ride through the town feeling somewhat like I had expected more, like many small towns in SE Tanzania there is no money for development and it shows, yet somehow, it does not matter much. Well to us anyway passing through. I don’t mean to oversimplify things, life is hard here, if you get sick and cant work life here must be harder than we can imagine.
The longer I travel like this the less I miss the shopping malls full of products and services we just don’t need and I find that this is starting to apply to almost everything, it began in Malawi where I was just blown away by how happy everyone was even though they had so little and their lives were so hard, it makes me think of the millionaires who are going through bitter divorces just simply missing the point.. they should come spend some time out here and learn the real value of life, family and downright hard work, for now our minds were on getting to Mtwara where we were going to be forced into finding a way to get a duplicate carnet for Martin so we could get into Moz.