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DISCLAIMER: this post is very long because it includes everything from the past 2 weeks. Would love if people are interested enough to read, but please don't think I'm a crazy narcissist as I definitely do not expect everyone to be interested in the whole thing! This is just a good way for me to keep track of everything if I want to look back on it later. Posts will definitely get shorter from now on as classes are starting. Enjoy!

2/6/18

Today was more orientation stuff and then chilling, HOWEVER I did discover that there’s an amazing Indian food place literally right next to our apartments so that was pretty awesome. I got one veggie korma dish for $7 and it lasted me for lunch and dinner. Just gonna keep telling you about how cheap my meals are because I really will never be over it. I also went shopping FINALLY for groceries and various necessities and lemme tell you I am getting so spoiled by my living situation. I live right across the street from not one but TWO grocery stores, a huge pharmacy, a coffee shop, etc etc literally anything I could ever need. For dinner, Jen, Rachel, Alicia and I went to the VA waterfront, which is a touristy but really nice area on the water with a mall and a bunch of restaurants. We settled on this fancy Italian place and had a nice dinner. Then when we were by the big ferris wheel, Rachel lost odds-are and had to propose to a random man. She did it! Cuz she’s a badass! Got down on one knee and everything! He was really nice about it, of course, because South Africans are the best. Then it got weird when another man who saw it happen came over and started inquiring about her love life and asked her to be his girlfriend. Why do men have to ruin everything no jk or not jk idk ALSO THIS WAS ALLYSON SILVER’S BIRTHDAY!!! SHOUTOUT LOVE U GIRLY!!



2/7/18

Today was a “free day” granted to us by CIEE so naturally we took advantage by all sleeping until 11:30, oops! But then we made breakfast and got ourselves together to go to the #1 Botanical Garden in the world nooooot to brag but I think that’s pretty heckin cool. It’s called Kristenbosch (sp?) and WOW OH WOW I have never seen anything like it. It looks like a magical land out of a Disney movie. Everything is so so green and peaceful and there are different kinds of flowers and trees all over. You know what, I may have not thought that was so cool a year ago but my Ebio class from last semester really made me appreciate how diverse plant life is wow!!!! My flatmates and I set up a picnic with food and wine that we brought in a nice shady spot and chilled there for like 3 hours. We talked for awhile and Olivia brought her pastels and was drawing trees because she’s super cool like that. It was so perfect and peaceful. Kristenbosch does this awesome thing every Wednesday night where they show an outdoor movie at 6 and they were showing the Time Traveler’s Wife, so my friends stayed for that but I went back. If I’m being tooootally honest about my abroad experience which I want to be, sometimes it’s really hard to be here as someone who loves being social but also needs a good amount of alone/down time. A lot of this week has been spent trying to figure out a good balance between pushing myself to spend time with people and take advantage of everything here, but also recognizing that I need time to recharge and sometimes that involves missing out on something. So anyway this movie was something I felt I could miss but I will def go next time! They’re playing the Lion King in a couple weeks and I am more than pumped to watch that while IN AFRICA!

BONUS PIC! Duck face with ducks.


2/8/18

WHAT A DAY! Ok so I’ll start with a little background info. If ya didn’t know, Cape Town is known for its beautiful mountains that can be seen from basically anywhere and just have this unbelievable presence. There are 3 main named mountains—Table Mountain, Devil’s Peak and Lion’s Head. Lion’s Head is supposedly the easiest one to hike, so my flatmates and I decided to hike it at like 9am. Now here’s the thing. It’s very easy to say “I want to go to Cape Town for the beautiful hikes and outdoor activities and I can’t wait to climb all the mountains and be active yada yada yada!” What’s not so easy is ACTUALLY climbing the huge mountain in 85 degree African heat with no shade for the entire 2 hour hike up, especially after a whole semester of barely working out. It was basically just walking uphill for an hour and then climbing up rocks for an hour—there were even ladders and steeples (staples? Metal things poking out that you hold onto?) to help you climb up hard parts. I legitimately didn’t think I was going to make it at many points and a few heat/nausea induced tears may or may not have been shed (shoutout to Rebecca my lovely roommate and coach who insisted on staying behind me and encouraging me) but alas I did make it up and I am so glad I did! The view was unbelievable; you get a 360 view of EVERYTHING in Cape Town. This was the first true challenge of the semester for me and I know many more are to come, but accomplishing it was suuuch a high. When we got back, I swear I had the best bottled water and shower of my life. So what did I learn from this experience?
1. Hiking a mountain in Africa is different from hiking shady trails in Maryland.
2. You don’t miraculously stay in shape after 8 months of not exercising. BUT I am more than excited to hopefully get back into shape here.
3. There’s no high like feeling the breeze on top of a gigantic mountain.
4. REAPPLY SUNSCREEN!
5. Workout leggings in 85 degrees is not the move.
6. Pack 2 water bottles.
7. Don’t be alarmed when you’re on top and your fingers swell up so big that you feel like Aunt Petunia from Harry Potter blowing up into a balloon.
Obviously I took a wonderful nap when I got back, and then I went to dinner with Maddie. Maddie is my best friend of 10 years who I haven’t gone to school with since 8th grade but now we’re finally back at school together! We’re on different programs (I’m on CIEE and she’s on IES) so we’ve been very separate so far, but we’re both studying at UCT. She’s truly like my sister so it was really nice to have dinner with someone totally familiar, especially in this very unfamiliar experience of being abroad. I celebrated my hiking accomplishment with a fun drink and my 2nd truffle mushroom pasta of the week because ya know I can’t resist some good mushroom pasta! Then Rebecca and Rachel and I had a movie night with Friends With Benefits, which is on Netflix here because yay ZA (South African) Netflix, and then I passed the HOOT out!



2/9/18
Ok so today was class registration and it is a PROCESS. Since not every student here has Internet access, they do everything on paper and in person. We all came into this huge sports center (oops I mean CENTRE #southafricanthings) and went through all these steps to get forms and fill out stuff in order to sign up for classes. I’ll spare you the details of this process because it was basically me waiting in line for 2 hours J But the classes I’m taking are Medical Anthropology, Culture and Social Life, and I’m probably going to switch into Religion and Politics for my third class. AAAND I have a bomb schedule starting at 9 and done by 1. All of my courses all seem super different from anything I’ve ever taken, so I’m actually really excited about them. Unpopular opinion but I’m eager for school to start—I do well with routine and I kinda miss learning idk!!! I think it’s cool how you only take 3 classes here so that you go deeper in each subject/class rather than having to juggle 5 or 6 different ones. Preparing myself though because I’ve heard that academics are very hard and involved here. Anyhow, it was a pretty excruciating annoying process getting approval for my classes and finding my way around campus but everything did work out. We had a nice dinner in where I made a pretty kickass cucumber tomato feta salad and we just sat around and talked for awhile which is always nice. Alicia and I lit Shabbat candles and lemme mention here how grateful I am to have people here who prioritize Jewish life and can celebrate Shabbat with me. I’m about to watch Three Billboards Outside Ebbing Missouri on an illegal site woo! Movie was okay, I hope Lady Bird and Call Me By Your Name win lots of Oscars instead.

2/10/18

Multiple people who have studied here have told me that I MUST go to Old Biscuit Mill on Saturdays, so Alicia, Jen, Olivia and I decided to go there this morning around 10. I know I’m so annoying for this, but seriously there are no words to accurately depict how unbelievable this place is. It’s basically a HUGE outdoor market that sells absolutely everything you could ever think of. There are 2 big areas that have food stand after food stand, selling amazing looking stuff that they often let you sample—everything from fudge to flavored mayo to Korean food to pumpkin pancakes to truffle mac n cheese balls. It took me 25 minutes to just do an initial lap to see what I wanted. I settled on a strawberry smoothie and big bowl of shakshuka and boy was it good. I kinda wanna cry thinking about how I’ll never get to try everything there. After we got our food, we sat down on this green fake grass path thing that they put out under a big tent and listened to this awesome band play live music. They were really folksy and played harmonicas and it was COOL. The vibes at this place are insane—everyone just seems so happy to be there, and there are people of every age. One of the parents was just letting her baby crawl on the bare ground in the middle of a crowd, one woman straight up took her shirt off in public in order to try something on; when people say South Africans are really chill, they mean it. We walked around the clothing/jewelry/bag area when we were done and it was really hard not to spend every penny to my name. My roommates all got these awesome African-vibe earrings that of course they can pull off bc they’re really cool, whereas when I tried them on I looked like the kooky school librarian but ya know that’s life. I had to leave earlyish because my stomach wasn’t doing the best, but I want to go back there literally every week. Incredible. I was feeling very sick for the rest of the day, and I am very bad at being sick, so that was no fun. But thank goodness for Mardi Gras Instagrams—when I was laying in bed not able to sleep I knew I had 30 minutes of scrolling through “mardi pardi” “been training for this marathon all year” “peaking” instas!



2/11/18
Skipping talking about this day because I think it was mostly just me being sick and instead I’ll explain what I was preparing to do the next day. There’s this thing that many students do the week before school starts called the “garden route”, which is driving from the Western Cape to the Eastern Cape and doing many cool activities along the way. It’s when people get their super touristy pictures with animals and stuff. It’s common here to do it with a travel agency that organizes it and provides transportation. So my friends and I signed up to do it from Monday to Thursday with an awesome group called Southern Ambition, and we were assigned a bus of 19 that we would be with the whole time. Packing for this was bananas because I’m a chronic overpacker, and I could only use 2 backpacks. But it’s all part of challenging myself etc etc etc and I did it. Oh yeah I forgot we took the cable car up to Table Mountain and it was pretty views and peaceful vibes and great per ushe and here's a pic and that's all I have to say about that!



2/12/18

We woke up at 4am today and drove for 5 hours to get to the Cango Wildlife Reserve, which is this really cool place that houses all kinds of endangered African species. It kinda looked like a fancy zoo where we were just really close to all the animals, like standing right over them, instead of separated by glass. This funny dude named Ed gave us a guided tour where he made a lot of jokes but also talked a lot about how humans are putting these species in danger of extinction and how it’s super important to spread awareness about it. My favorite was seeing the lions because they are just CRAZY majestic! I did enjoy my time there, but I will say the irony of their lunch café serving crocodile and ostrich was not lost on me. Before we left, I got the chance to have an “encounter” with one of their animals. Most of my friends chose the big cheetah but I’m suuuuch a sucker for babies, so I spent some time with the cubs. V cute. Then we were off to our hostel. When I think of a hostel, I think of the place I stayed in Jerusalem on birthright—just rooms and a small lobby where cockroaches ran across the floor. Ok well if you ever go to Africa and hear someone talk about a hostel or “backpacker”, know that they are NOT talking about a place like that. We stayed in one called Afrovibe, right on the beach, with a full bar and restaurant downstairs on the sand and a big bonfire going as people ate outside. I did not expect the hostels on this trip to be a whole experience in themselves. We ate dinner down in the bar/restaurant area, and the vibes were amaaazing with the wind and sounds of the ocean and music and fire. After dinner, our trip leader Moses (incredible dude btw) led our group down to the beach. We sat down and passed around a bottle of Amarula (super sweet yummy desserty South African drink) as we introduced and shared something about ourselves. We all laughed a lot and I felt kind of like I was a character in some cool teen beach movie (not to be confused with the actual movie Teen Beach Movie, just saying a movie where teens are on the beach). Then we sat in the common room on the wifi for a bit and then went to sleep. Oh yeah also I realized I forgot my adapter so I only had my portable charger to last me the whole 4 days. Similar but different to the miracle of Hannukah. Ok instead of posting a pic of myself I'm gonna post a beautifully awkweard pic of my friend Olivia because it might be my favorite picture to ever exist. Also this is a test to see if she actually reads my blog. Liv if you read this lemme know!



2/13/18
ELEPHANTS!!! That is all. We went to an elephant sanctuary in the morning and it was magical. I got to walk with an elephant holding my hand with his trunk. Sweet elephant was named Marula and I miss him very much. We got to feel all the elephant’s body parts and feed them and UGH THEY ARE SO CUTE!!! Idk how to describe it they’re just so big but sweet and innocent and helpless and it made me so happy but also so sad because I can’t understand how people kill them. We sat down and learned a bunch about them, like how they have a 2 year gestational period (shoutout to my friend Rachel who literally did not stop referencing that fact for the whole day). Then we headed out to kloofing. What is kloofing, you ask? Great question that I also had all day and did not get answered until I actually did the thing! It’s basically canyoning, so like repelling into a canyon and then cliff jumping, swimming, climbing rocks and ziplining. It was absolutely WILD. I knew the minute they told us to put on wetsuits that this was gonna be legit. We repelled soooo far off a cliff first thing like theme of the week was will I make it out of these activities alive??? Luckily I did, after lots of jumping off cliffs into water and nearly slipping on rocks a million times. I’d like to shout out my trusty new chacos for getting me through this activity. Wait also there was this CRAZY zip line. I was the first one to do it and basically they send you down this zipline and after you’ve been zipping for like 3 seconds you see that you’re heading straight for a big tree log thing and are like WTF AM I ABOUT TO DIE but then last minute the guys working the zip pull on something and you fly up and then are released down into the water. And then our leader Darren WHAT a jokester SPRINTS over to you and dives into the water and basically pretends that he’s saving you so you think that wasn’t supposed to happen. Goofiest and scariest thing ever. Our other leader Warren is my new best friend I think. He learned very quickly that I need individualized attention and kept offering for me to hold his hand when we walked across rocks. Chivalry is not dead folks!!! We ate a quick lunch at a restaurant right by the kloofing place and then headed to our next hostel. Guys. This hostel. I can’t even. It was like an adorable mountain vacation house with a fireplace, balcony with a bar and firepit surrounded by couches, color and cute Africa decorations all over…so incredibly cozy and perfect. I snapchatted a picture of my friends and I sitting on the couches around the balcony fire pit all freshly showered, just talking and reading and playing music, and I captioned it “I wish I could snapchat a feeling”. Just pure happiness and contentment. The wonderful volunteers who run the hostel cooked us an amazing dinner, which they called a “brai”, or an African barbeque. I sat around a table by the fireplace with friends and we talked about important things like feminism, privilege, and the pressure that we all feel to have perfect abroad experiences when it’s actually really hard sometimes. So glad I have friends to have these kinds of conversations with here! Then we sat outside some more and then went to bed in our big room of 6 bunk beds. I looked up a bunch of reviews of bungee jumping on tripadvisor before I went to bed in order to try to prepare myself for the next day…






2/14/18
After a super yummy breakfast at the hostel, we drove to do my most anticipated but anxiety producing activity—bungee jumping, at the highest commercial bungee jump in the WORLD (there might be a Chinese bungee that’s a few meters higher now but we’ll keep pretending). I was one of only 7 of us who did it, and I’m so glad I did. BUT I will say—whoever tells you that the scariest part is approaching the ledge is absolutely lying to you. The scariest part by far is the actual falling. It’s just freakin wild like we are not meant to know what free falling feels like, much less free falling and then bouncing up and down and hanging by your feet feeling like they’re gonna slip out for a good 45 seconds. I remember just hanging looking down and breathing heavy and saying “oh my god” over and over again in the silence of the air. Again, I’m so glad I did it and it was so out of character and I’m so proud of myself, but it was REALLY SCARY. It’s good that the people who run stuff here are no-bullshit or I wouldn’t do anything. When I got to the ledge I was like WAIT WAIT I DON’T THINK MY FEET ARE IN TIGHT ENOUGH and they were like ONE TWO THREE BUNGEE!! Did not even engage. Also Warren from kloofing was the same way—I was scared to jump off the cliff and he was just like “one two three” and I was scared of him so I just had to jump. Nobody here has time for my anxiety lol. But it’s probably a good thing. Anyway yeah that was that and I was HAPPY and high on adrenaline and then we had to go straight to the hostel because things at bungee finished pretty late. We stayed at the same place as the first night, the place on the beach. Nicole and Jen and I walked to the beach when we got there and just sat in the sand talking for awhile, which is definitely a preferred activity of mine. I like when beaches are quiet and peaceful. We had such a nice dinner there and sat for sooo long just LAUGHING. We played odds are for way too long. I lost an odds are and had to stand up and yell “I like to poop” in jibberish. I was more scared to do that than I was to bungee jump. I literally don’t even know what we were doing or laughing at but my stomach hurt from laughing by the end and that’s my favorite kind of feeling! Best Valentines Day ever.




2/15/18
Last day of trip L The activity for the day was canoeing and then hiking to a waterfall, then hiking back and canoeing back. It was ok tbh I’ve done stuff like that a lot in the states and was just like meh but I did get some good exercise and quality time on the canoe with my new friend Nicole!! Only really notable thing was that when we got to the waterfall, I was trying to climb this huge slippery rock and I slipped and started sliding straight down it and then knocked into Nicole and she started sliding down it and I bled a little and have a huge bruise but it hurt my ego more than my body I think. We gave up on climbing the rock at that point because we are #quitters. Also when we were walking back I did a full banana peel slip and fell on my back in front of some young adult men hikers. Really don’t know where my balance was that day but it sure was not with me during that activity. There’s not much to say about the rest of the day, we just drove like 6 hours back and I ate a fun chocolate bar called Aero. Oh YEAH omg I can’t believe this was all one day, it was my roommate Rebecca’s birthday HAPPY BIRTHDAY REBECCA!!! Her 21st even!! We went to the waterfront to have dinner for it at this place that reminded us so much of the Cheesecake Factory. Like this big fancy place in the mall that had a booklet as their menu and served every type of food possible. I got a pizza with guacamole and salsa and sour cream on top and I think it was better in concept than in practice but I still enjoyed it. Then I showered HALLELUJAH and we all passed the heck out because in Rachel’s words we were SPENT.

2/16/18

Idk this day was dumb we just walked to campus to try to sign up for societies which are what clubs are called here, but we kinda had no idea what we were doing and failed. Guys I have such a love hate relationship with campus here. It’s beautiful but it’s ALL uphill. Like 99% of the time you’re walking up or down stairs. I did Kabbalat Shabbat on the balcony with Rachel and Rebecca which was so nice. It was beautiful out and I haven’t been to/done a kabbalat Shabbat service since camp. I’m so lucky to be able to be connected to my Judaism even here in Cape Town, maybe even more than I normally am at school. Jen and Rebecca made dinner while I was napping because I’m the absolute worst, and then we lit candles and had dinner around our tiny uncomfortable kitchen table/I probably can’t even call it a table bc it’s literally just a tiny counter in the corner with barstools. Butttttt all the fun started at 2am when Alicia got violently ill and we went to the hospital at 3:30am!! I got her permission to put this in my blog, as now she’s feeling better and it’s not too soon anymore to joke about the fact that we literally ubered to the hospital in the middle of the night. #memories #friendship #roomielove #neverleaving #touristinmyowncity #abroadchangedme

2/17/18 

Went back to Chabad for lunch today and it was lovely as always and not much to say other than that because it’s just plain great! Then I slept for a long time seeing as I went to sleep at 5:30am the night before, and then I went out HAHAH and got very reminded why I don’t like going out. We went to this place and had to pay to get in, only to discover that the average age there was probably like 35 and people were dancing in ways that made me feel uncomfortable like I’ve never felt before. Sad! So we left and wandered around for the whole night like actual freshmen and ended the night at McDonalds which obviously was the highlight. I think I’m gonna start dressing up and pregaming to go out and then JUST go to McDonalds bc we all know that’s the best part of going out anyway. Grandma Hannah is back and better than ever. Pce!

2/18/18


Aw today was so nice! We went to Camps Bay, which is this awesome beach area with the best view ever and some really cute restaurants. We had brunch and then lay (I think that’s the right form of lay in this sentence ugh that one always trips me up) on the beach for awhile. This guy was selling sunglasses and literally tried to convince me he was selling real Ray Bans for $20 and I laughed in his face but I did buy a pair that I got down to $15 bc I need sunglasses and they were cute. I read my book on the beach, right now I’m reading A Thousand Splendid Suns. It is so sad but sooo good wow. Something that’s been a little tough here is navigating all the times that you pass homeless people or are asked for money for various reasons. I give some change sometimes, but obviously can’t give to everyone. I keep thinking about this man who came to talk at camp staff week this past year; he used to be homeless, and he talked to us about his experience. He said that being homeless and having to beg for money is such a dehumanizing experience and that even if you don’t give money, stopping to smile at someone and ask how they are makes all the difference. I so get that in theory, but I also feel awful doing that and not giving anything, so it’s a lot easier to just ignore someone. But I think I’m gonna try to be better and push myself to act on what he said. Just something I’m thinking about because it’s really constant here (especially today at the beach) and very hard to watch. But also important to be reminded of our privilege and not just get caught up in the mindset of “wow abroad is amazing Cape Town is beautiful and completely perfect”—there’s still a ton of poverty here, and the contrast between that and the people brunching and tanning at the beach is very startling. Anyway sorry I’m rambling but just something I’ve been noticing. Classes start tomorrow so our 2-week vacation is over, but I think for the most part everyone is ready. Here's to a good first week!  


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