I had the opportunity to walk around the island with two
M78s, Ben and Nick, over a three-day weekend in October.
Nothing like 50 miles to motivate a person, huh? Pohnpei has one main road that encircles the
entire island – beforehand I calculated plausible walking distances based on
places where we could spend the night.
First leg (approximately 14 miles) – Nett, Sokehs, and Kitti
The boys and I started off strong with a hearty breakfast
and enthusiasm to get over many, many hills.
I had the bright idea of doing this walk Pohnpeian style (in a skirt and
using flip-flops), which I quickly realized was a HUGE mistake. We ended up not walking the entire way – I
very much overestimated the distance – so we got a free ride via flatbed to our
destination for the night.
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The beginning |
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Welcome welcome! |
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Pit stop at Mia's host family |
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Return to my training school |
Second leg (approximately 14 miles as well) – Kitti and
Madolenihmw
We successfully completed this leg, I am proud to say. I felt very comfortable in my own neck of the
woods and served as tour guide for the guys.
My host family provided us with a very filling lunch that gave us the
fuel to make it to our night’s destination.
I also switched to socks and gym shoes that allowed me to continue walking,
but the flip-flops had already done their damage – my blisters were HUGE!
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Much gratitude to JVI Sam and her awesome host
family for letting us spend the night |
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Welcome from the other side
of Madolenihmw |
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I know my host family already thinks I’m crazy, but
they still indulge me |
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Mormon church |
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Danger danger! |
Last leg (approximately 2 miles) – Madolenihmw and U
Setting out after a leisurely breakfast, I was mentally
ready to walk the final distance but my feet were definitely not
cooperating. After crossing municipality
lines (just so I could say that I have walked to each of the five
municipalities) the boys and I got a taxi back to our point of origin, the
Peace Corps office. Even though we only
walked 60% of the island I felt quite accomplished and satisfied with what we did
do.
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Check out my expression – no amount of hospitality
(thank you Joyce and host family) could relieve the pain of my blisters. |
I spent the next week or two making sure my self-inflicted
wounds did not get infected and waddling around like a duck – which amused my
students, of course. Lesson learned!
Janelle...you are the consummate tour guide- very authentic...blisters and all. Guiding the next batch of PCV's..the legacy lives on.
ReplyDeleteThis is great! I taught at the SDA highschool, It was a joy to run across your blog today!
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