After an 11 hour flight and waking up and falling
asleep constantly, we finally arrived in Maputo (Mozambique´s capital). The
first chat with a native happened in the very next moment, in the luggage pick
up area. A man approached us with a smile and a proposal.
According to him, the security guards (that were
verifying the luggage at the airport exit door) would take some of our
belongings and force us to stay there for hours. They would argue that we don´t
have permission to bring some of our belongings. How could we avoid this
unpleasant experience? By paying this guy a little bit of money and he would
“sort everything out”.
Well, we decided to follow the advice … of a friend
that warned us before about this kind of situation and we said: “No, thank
you”. The outcome? We went through the guards and everything was fine. We were
officially in Mozambique! Straight away, an ex-volunteer from our NGO (Um
Pequeno Gesto) and her father came to pick us at the airport. They were lovely
and extremely welcoming. She was in town to revisit the place where she
volunteered 5 years ago.
On the way, we saw a little bit of Maputo. The first
feeling that we got was: “This is clearly a developing country”. Even though it is a city, with
buildings, banks, etc, everything looked a little old and decadent. But the
sightseeing of the Indian Ocean was beautiful. On our way, there´s a famous
road that takes you to a place called “Macia”. Imagine it like an African
version of the “Route 66”. Locally, probably it has the same importance, since
it connects vital cities. We saw a lot of people sitting down on the floor
selling fruits. While we were crossing this street, out of nowhere loads of
people started running in our direction. It looked like something big was
happening. We had no clue of what was going on but we found it surprisingly
funny. Our car was surrounded by natives. It turns out, they were trying to
sell us cashews (cajus). And they were the best ones we ever had! Ahhh…
Mozambique !!!
20 Minutes later, we arrived in Xai-Xai. There was no
sidewalk, the pavements were made of dirt, mud and brown water puddles. The
majority of the buildings had only one floor and looked old. Some other
buildings were painted all in red. And then, the Coca-Cola or Vodafone logo.
These buildings were bars, cafes and local stores. Apparently, these companies
offer these paintings and they are extremely popular here ahah.
Right next to the road, kids with yellow vests are
selling mobile cards to top-up mobile phones, some women are walking with bowls
of fruits at the top of their heads and others are sitting down in the dirt,
selling stuff. Some women with typical African skirts, some kids without shoes,
others with their feet inside the water puddles. Everything looked similar to
what we usually see in documentaries and movies. At the same time felt
different, now it was real!