I probably slept at most 3 hours last night. I was just too excited/anxious to sleep properly, but I figured I could probably sleep on the plane. I had finally gotten to sleep, when of course, the alarm goes off. It's 7:30 am, and so I prep myself for the flight ahead. I grab a quick buffet breakfast, using my free coupon :), and pack up all of my luggage. The shuttle bus comes at the top and bottom of every hour. I decided to take the 9 am bus, so I would arrive at the airport with at least 3 hours to spare. On the bus over, there were several other groups traveling on South African Airways. At the airport, I saw that the majority of people on my flight were going on safari/hunting in Africa. It shouldn't have been, but it was pretty surprising for me. When I reached the ticket gate, the counter was not even open. Talk about getting there early. I saw Rachel Linn waiting in line early too, so we chatted it up until we got our tickets. Then, we headed for the security line, which took about 30 minutes to get through. We then had to take another shuttle to get to Concourse B - the international terminal. In the international terminal, we ran into Danielle Green, another student in the seminar. SA 208 was supposed to board at 12pm and take off at 12:50pm, but we learned that the plane was delayed by 1.5 hours. Rachel and I went to get Starbuck's and Potbelly's sandwiches for a quick lunch.
Finally, it was time to board the plane. My seat was 42A, so it was up front in the Economy section. I had the window seat and my seatmate was an elderly, old female, who was a former Canadian missionary to SA. Unfortunately, she was quite large and invaded my "personal space" which bothered me to no end throughout the flight. It took almost 8 hrs before we reached Dakar, where we had a stopover. We weren't allowed to get down in the airport, so we all stayed in the plane for an hour, during which they refueled and we got a couple new passengers. We also noticed how very few of the passengers were black, and those that were black mostly got down at Dakar.
Finally, we took off again for Johannesburg. Again, it took us almost 8 hrs to reach the city, and during the 17-hr flight, I had about a total of 1.5 hrs of sleep; it was horrible. I just wasn't comfortable and didn't have as much space as I wanted to sleep. I ended up watching movies and playing video games, since every seat had a video screen, similar to Emirates. Also, for every meal time, they gave me a special "Muslim" meal, which I appreciated. Unfortunately, the food was always very bland, and most of the time, I wished I had just taken the regular food. But still, they served us 3 meals, which was decent. When we landed in Joburg, it was 1:15pm, and we were 1 hr 15 min late. Our connecting flight to Cape Town was at 2:20 pm, so we thought we would miss the flight. Fortunately, it only took us literally 5 min to pass through Immigration and Customs. We had to wait a while longer for our luggage to arrive, but thank God it was at least with us in the country. We had to quickly head over to the Domestic Terminal. We were immediately spotted by a porter, who took our luggage and literally ran over to the Domestic Terminal with us chasing after him. Finally, out of breath, we reached the terminal and they threw our luggage on board. We had to give the guy a hefty tip in USD, but whatever - at least we didn't miss the flight.
Joburg itself looked almost like I imagined it - the ground was dry, as it didn't rain during the winter and the sky was hazy with the high rises in the distance. The Joburg airport looked like an international airport however and was fairly nice. The flight to Cape Town took about 2 hrs, but when we were landing, the view out the window was amazing. Cape Town looked like the exact opposite of Joburg. Everywhere was green, and there were rolling hills and mountains cutting through the landscape. When we landed, we had a great view of Table Mountain in the distance. It did not take very long to collect our luggage, and I even had time to change $20, although the airport currency exchange ripped me off. Stanford had even sent a guy to meet us and collect us from the airport. Danielle got split up from us coming to Cape Town, so while we waited for her, the guy treated us to coke at this bar in the airport. Finally, it was around 6pm, and we were on our way to Ivydene - the place we would be staying for the next 3 weeks.
The drive to Ivydene was amazing. The sun was setting behind Table Mountain, which was a pretty awesome view. Also, we passed two townships on the way to Ivydene - Gugulethu and Langa. When we arrived in Rondebosch, we saw the University of Cape Town as well, which was up on the hillside of Table Mountain. Finally, we arrived at Ivydene, which is a converted farmhouse. It's quite cute and comprised of a series of flats. I'm in the Dolphin flat, which is one of the larger flats as it has a large sitting area and full kitchen. The only problem is the bathroom, as there is no shower but instead a tub and hand shower. There is also no shower curtain. Some of the other flats have showers though, so I might end up using those showers to wash my hair, etc...When we arrived in Ivydene, Tabari and Heather were already there, as they had arrived from Germany in the early morning. We were all pretty hungry, so we decided to go out to eat. Steve, one of our drivers, took us to Long Street in Cape Town, which is a well-known street with lots of restaurants and nightclubs. We walked around for a bit and settled on Cafe Mojito - a Carribean style restaurant. The food was pretty good, and while we were there, we ran into Calley and Jessica V., who had arrived a few days earlier to sightsee before the seminar. We hung out for a bit before seeing them off in their hotel; they would join us tomorrow. We took a taxi back to Ivydene, where we settled in to our respective flats.