When we got to the border of the Park, the guide put on rubber pants, a rubber jacket and some rubber gloves. This, he explained, was because of the stinging nettles. He also explained that we would walk until we found the gorillas, which could take 15 minutes or 2 hours. Needless to say, my fear increased by 100 fold, but I was at the point of no return.
So I headed up the mountain in the middle of the jungle, stumbled my way up a steep hill, trying not to fall into a pile of poo or stinging nettles. After what seemed like 5 hours (actually only 20 minutes) we finally came to this clearing where we saw a large silverback gorilla about 15 feet away. He was just sittin' under a tree breaking sticks of bamboo in half, munchin' away like it was a piece of celery.
For the next hour, we saw mamas and babies and a couple of the "Big Daddies". At one point one of the mamas started walking toward us and continued to walk nonchalantly right past us, within arms reach. This was by far one of most exciting hours of my life this far. I would never have imagined that it was possible to see something like this.
When it was time to leave, we started walking down the hill and I realized that it was going to be much more difficult going down. There was a point to where one of the guides and another African friend were literally dragging me down the very steep and dense hill and I couldn't stop the tears anymore. We finally reached the clearing and started walking down the path to get back where we started.
So if you've made it this far in my story, the point I'm trying to make is that whether it's seeing Gorillas, or any other situation you may find yourself in, seeing it through to the end could be so much more than you expected. It may be scary as hell, both on the way up and down, but totally worth it.
Amazing Loreen! Wow! And yes, I can help you put music on....maybe when we're in AZ next week.
ReplyDeleteLoreen this is awsome. I'm proud of you for making the trip.
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