I’m struggling to get Sierra Leone out of my system, quite literally.
The results of my re-entry medical check have finally come through, and it turns out I’ve been harbouring some more parasites.
This time it’s Giardia lamblia. They’re not so grizzly as the earthworm-sized roundworm that made its home in my guts recently (and which thankfully didn’t emerge from my nose, as a doctor told me can happen).
Giardia: cheerful or menacing? [Photo: schmidty4112/Flickr]
They most commonly manifest themselves through eggy burps, which have – to The One With The Common Sense’s relief – been notable by their absence.
However, I’ve displayed plenty of the other symptoms of giardiasis listed by the NHS, including abdominal cramps, nausea, fatigue, bloating and – to The One With The Common Sense’s chagrin – “foul-smelling flatulence”.
So the diagnosis explains a lot and I’ll cling to it as an excuse for as long as possible. Continue reading
We’ve been back home a week but my brain hasn’t quite assimilated that we’ve left Sierra Leone.
Since touching down at Heathrow I’ve felt like a rabbit in the headlights. Or, at least, one dazzled by the neon glow from the logistics warehouses at the back of Terminal 4, which seemed impossibly modern after the equivalent sights at Lungi.
I’ve spent most of the week hiding indoors, much as I did during my first seven days in Freetown. More than a sort of reverse culture shock, however, it’s a common cold that’s kept me confined to quarters.
It made for a low-key end to a tumultuous year. But 2017 got off to a great start when I discovered this website had been shortlisted in the Travel section of the UK Blog Awards.
We finally have confirmation of something we’ve been fairly certain of for a few weeks – that our time in Sierra Leone is drawing to a close.
The One With The Common Sense has been offered a new job and handed in her notice. We expect to be heading to pastures new in January.
It wasn’t our intention to leave Sierra Leone quite so soon but this post required a January start and was too good an opportunity to miss. Continue reading
The response to our revelation that we’re about to move to this ultra-impoverished part of West Africa is usually accompanied by either a look of abject horror, or a sort of green-eyed cooing. Continue reading