Memories, Mud and Mombasa in May

Kodak moments; Family holiday in Mombasa back in 1998, and yes, thats me rocking my 90's swag with the backwards cap, plastic sunglasses and my arms up like "can you dig it?!"
Kodak moments; Family holiday in Mombasa back in 1998, and yes, thats me rocking my 90’s swag with the backwards cap, plastic sunglasses and my arms up like “can you dig it?!”

Mombasa is the setting of some of my favorite childhood holiday memories. Growing up in East Africa, it was (probably still is) the epitome family holiday destination, especially for us land locked Ugandans! Needless to say, I’ve been there countless times (north and south coast) yet when the suggestion of heading to Mombasa comes up, I always responded with an automatic yes! Perhaps it’s due to my nostalgic fondness of the place, or my obsession with the Indian Ocean, I can never say no to a beach trip!

We (my mother, brother and I) arrived at Moi International Airport midafternoon, and were picked up by the resort car. Driving through Mombasa town, despite how excited I was by our spontaneous holiday, I couldn’t help but sink into a surreal semi-shocked state by what I saw. It was nothing new, this poverty, but that’s exactly what made it so shocking. After so many years away, I thought there would have been some sort of development or progression. Unfortunately, it seemed to be like in a worse state than I remember…

As we drove though Mombasa town a rainstorm was rolling in; the iron sheet roofed shacks that lined the streets were eerily crackling and torn up billboards along the road began to flap in the wind, like giant jagged pirate flags. Seated, detached, in that air conditioned, tinted car, detached from the sprawling streets, watching people try to cover up their merchandise and run for shelter as the rain began to pour down, I felt horrid. My initial rosy sentimental view of Mombasa darkened in the shadow of Africa’s ever-looming problems.

Suddenly the mud seemed thicker, roads more congested with crater like portholes, the town buildings run down, and a lot more madmen wandering the streets in a detached daze…

There was this particular madman, barefoot, soiled and as rugged as they come, perched on top of a squat concrete excuse of a street bench. It was painted red, with white wording at the back that declared how this bench was a donation from a local politician. As if the streets of Mombasa desperately needed more street side benches, amidst the litter, mud and portholes. This scene would have made a thought provoking photograph. A photograph I could not bring myself to take, even in the safety of my tinted air-conditioned car. The unforgiving stare of that madman, kept me frozen in my seat, unable to press the shutter button the whole way to the hotel.

Mombasa is an old holiday destination, which has been popular since the colonial days! With various 5 star beach resorts on its shores, a lot of money has been made in Mombasa, yet the communities there are dreadfully poor. With this recent sustainable tourism movement sweeping over Africa, I hope the people of Mombasa (and places like it) can now gain something from the lucrative tourism industry that has gained so much from them.

Despite the sobering drive through the town, I still managed to spend a blissful few days in one of my favorite places on earth, the shores of the Indian Ocean.

You will often find me with wind in my 'locs and a grin on my face
You will often find me with wind in my ‘locs and a grin on my face

I must warn you that May is not the best time for that ideal sunshine beach holiday. It right in the middle of the rainy season! But if you’re looking for a bargain trip, it’s a great time to go because all the amazing hotels there have great low season offers. So it’s the perfect time to check out beautiful hotel’s which you would never be able to afford during the high season.

Coastal rain is a lot more intense than normal rain, but thats not a bad thing for a brontophiliac! ;)
Coastal rain is a lot more intense than normal rain, but thats not a bad thing for a brontophiliac! 😉

We stayed at the Voyager Beach Resort on Nyali Beach, a charming ship themed resort! If you have a thing for the sailor culture, you will love this place!

Welcome to the Voyager
Welcome to the Voyager
I loved this beautiful ocean themed stained glass at the reception
I loved this beautiful ocean themed stained glass at the reception
Who doesn't love hotels with interior decor themes?!
Who doesn’t love hotels with interior decor themes?!

They have a great promotion running this month, with an all inclusive package, which includes unlimited access to alcoholic drink and watersports, aside from the usual full board arrangements (all meals and accommodation).

They have live bands and all sorts of theatrical and acrobatic performances every night and loads of activities to distract you from the rain, from scrabble to foosball.

Impressive interpretive dance performance by the talented Voyager Resort staff!
Impressive interpretive dance performance by the talented Voyager Resort staff!
Dont let their age fool you, these kids taught me a few new things about playing Pool!
Dont let their age fool you, these kids taught me a few new things about playing Pool!
The resort was full of young families on holiday
The resort was full of young families on holiday

Its also very kid and pet friendly; with a kids playground area, babysitter services and little “pet hotels” in the gardens so expect loads of cute kids and fat cats shuffling about.

More impressively, they organize group trips to nearby local communities, to buy some crafty souvenirs, try some local dishes and experience the everyday life of the locals. I thought this was a great initiative, and hope the communities visited are truly earning something substantial from these trips.

At the end of it all, it’s hard not to enjoy Mombasa, even in the rainy season!

I have the best touristy photo's don't I?
I have the best touristy photo’s don’t I?
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