When i wanted to start a blog, and googled up good blog ideas, travel blogs were a constant pop-up so i decided to write about my travel experiences.
First off, I AM IN LOVE WITH PLANES. I love the goose bumps when i get on one (weird right?). I can remember the first time i got on a plane. My dad and i were travelling for my cousin’s wedding. It was a 50 minute chachangi airline flight to Abuja. The plane had already started moving oh when they stopped and said there was something they had to fix in the plane (naija ehhn). My father literally wanted to jump out. That was the day my addiction began.
Now I’d start going through some of my experiences in some cities (i might just add my village).
BERLIN
I never really stayed in Berlin. It was more of a one day car ride with occasional stop overs. The city was filled with so much construction work like half of the city was recently destroyed. Not so much fun for me. Normal drinking water was hard to come by, it was all mineralised or acidic water. Their water pipes were destroyed by world war 2 (they better start importing pure water from Nigeria).
MUNICH
This one was fun. First off, my father decided to give me a haircut himself. It turned out really terrible and the worst part was that he kept saying it is a special type of haircut they used to like back in the day. I had to go around looking like a joke. It wasn’t funny at all, trust me!
The day i so fondly remember was the day we decided to visit the Alianz Arena (Bayern Munich’s stadium) but unfortunately or fortunately for us, the road was blocked because the police discovered a bomb from second world war that was still potent (can you imagine!!). We then decided to visit the University of Munich (not so much fun). Just behind the university was a garden that was well recommended by our hotel receptionist. English garden as they called it, was just like Lekki conservation centre only that the animals there were humans. This was the first time i saw people sunbath. The first thing we saw immediately we entered the garden was this naked dude walking around and my mum was about running because she thought he was mad. Everyone there was nude, laying on mats, under the sun (my parents actually called the place Sodom and Gomorrah). They immediately opted to leave (much to my displeasure) 😉 .
The Olympic stadium was another piece of architectural brilliance.
The ICE trains were totally awesome. They were super fast, shaped like snakes and the interior looked better than those of planes. Awesome!!
BALTIMORE
The city built on water. I can’t recall vividly the details but i know it was amazing to see a city on water. We visited this amazing aquarium where dolphins were trained to perform. They blew my mind, those animals are brilliant. We got to see all sorts of aquatic creatures which was really cool. Just outside the aquarium was a kind of public museum where submarines from World War 2 were on display. (To think they still work!!)
When you’re in Baltimore, you can feel at home because there are so many Nigerians especially yorubas. It was all in all, a fun experience.
PHILADELPHIA
I had the most memorable experience here at the airport. This was where i discovered that they don’t accept meat, beans, rice or even indomie from Nigeria. They attempted to fine us about a hundred and something dollars for trying to bring Nigerian products into their country (the weevils creeping in and out of the beans didn’t help our case). I don’t know if my father just assumed he was in Nigeria, but then he started arguing with the police officer who wanted to fine us. My dad’s plan worked as the guy made some derogatory remarks which my dad said he was going to sue him for. The guy calmed down sharp sharp and reduced our fine to like thirty something dollars.
In Philadelphia, i visited the prestigious Valley Forge Military Academy and College. I met with the president of the school who encouraged me to register at the school which i was set to do (giving that i had already been introduced to my prospective lecturers). But then, life happened. I was thrown back into reality when Unilag remembered my name and accepted me into the diploma/foundation program and my father was more than happy to tell me i was going back to Nigeria.
WASHINGTON
Well, we all know who lives in Washington, The president of the U.S. It was a few hours trip to Washington from Maryland. We got to see the capitol building and white house. You can actually enter the white house but you’d have to book like 6 months prior to that day. I also visited the popular Howard University and ate some nice pounded yam (thanks to my physics teacher from secondary school who drove all the way from New York to Maryland to see us).
I actually saw a white guy eat pounded yam like an Igbo guy. I laughed till I poured soup on my shirt.
NEW YORK
I was disappointed to discover that New York city wasn’t as beautiful as I thought. It was dirty, totally disorganised and rowdy. It was like another Lagos. I guess that’s why they say if you can survive in New York, you can survive anywhere.
The twin towers were being rebuilt on new sites, just beside the original ones. The original site of the towers were made into a form of artificial waterfall with the names of the victims inscribed on the walls of the waterfalls. It was beautiful.
PARIS
I actually haven’t been to Paris per say. I had a 7 hour stop over at Charles de Gaulle airport in Paris and we were allowed to just go around the airport. I remember the flight to Paris tho, it was so turbulent that I was even scared. Our seatbelts were on almost through the whole flight. When we eventually landed (more like crash-landed) it was on one of the tires at the back and it seemed that the plane was going to fall. My mum could not hold it in any longer at that point, she just stood up and started screaming. Lmao!. We were so relieved to get off the plane alive.
STUTTGART
Now if I’m asked where I’d rather live if not in Nigeria, my answer would be solidly STUTTGART. This was one place I felt really at home, I made a lot of friends (P.S: Germans are one of the nicest people on the planet). I couldn’t take a walk without having a conversation with someone (English is not their first language, so watching them struggle to express themselves was really funny). I talked to this girl for over two hours and I never even knew her name!!!.
With my naija sense, I used one ticket to enter bus and train six times. Shhh!. I remember this one time when they gave us plenty leaves to eat and my dad was like “am i a goat?” Lmao!.
Stuttgart is a beautiful and serene city that houses the Mercedes Benz arena (stadium of VFB Stuttgart) where I met these really nice Russian guys who support CSKA Moscow. They came to watch the champions league play off between VFB Stuttgart and CSKA Moscow (they lost).
The Mercedes Benz museum was another phenomenon (it had on display, the evolution of cars, right from horse-pulled carriages to cars that have not even been built yet).
This was one city I actually knew my way around and I could go up to two or three cities away on my own. And one day, I’d love to go back.
P.S: Forgive my picture quality and the black figures you see (that’s me). I should try bleaching.
Goodnight everyone.