Show #8 - 9/1 - Djibouti, Africa
We flew into Djibouti on the 31st on a C-130 cargo plane. It wasn’t as bad as we were led to expect. It was loud, but there was plenty of room to stretch out & lay down, so my long legs were very happy. None of us really got any sleep the night before, so it was naps on the flight for all. Christina & Laura were invited into the cock-pit for a bit & said that was pretty cool.
We landed around 5pm, were shown to our tents, got some food, & hit the sack.
The following morning it was into the town of Djibouti to take on the street vendors! Wow......if you’ve ever shopped in Tijuana, you have a slight idea of how aggressive the sellers are. We did quite well, and came away with a bunch of cool stuff.
Then to lunch at the Beverly Cafe, a quaint little sort of French place where we sat for over an hour waiting for our food. Christina figured that was because they were bringing the food from France itself. Once it arrived it was quite good, though.
So, onto the pool at the Hotel Kempinski. A peculiar place. Djibouti is a very poor nation with no natural resources, so to have a 7 star hotel seems weird. But, we hung out at the swim-up bar & laid in the sun for a couple of hours with our new friends & handlers Dan & Smitty. It was lovely.
8:30 rolled around and it was show time. A partially tough crowd. this base is all about helping Djibouti help itself. They’re primarily drilling wells and building schools, so most of these guys are not in combat, and not as in need of distraction. They were rolling by the end, though, and we received a lovely response at the meet & greet after. Punctuated by the presentation of another very cool coin depicting the Horn of Africa from the very cool Air Force First Sergeant Scott Bowermaster. Thank you, brother.
After, as we did the night before, we hung out in the cantina, played darts against the Marines, and went to a screaming secret after party karaoke free-for-all.........felt like I was in an episode of MASH. The girls put in appearances & went to bed. I stayed till around 4am and made new friends. Cheers to Kale, Joe Cruz, and Lee Butt. Thanks for a great night fellas!
Now, it’s almost 4pm on 9/2. Our 3pm flight to Bahrain has been moved back to 6am tomorrow, so we’re trying to beat the heat in the cafe on base. We’re being delayed by weather, so there’s a chance our 6am flight won’t go. If that’s the case, it’s possible we may be stuck in Djibouti till Friday! Yikes! We’ll just wait & see. Oh yeah.....they weren’t lying about the hottest place on Earth. It’s probably 130 today....with humidity and a rather fierce hot wind. Damn! Africa, baby!
More from Bahrain soon, hopefully. Stay tuned....
Shows # 9, 10, 11 - Ships at Sea & Bahrain
So, we finally left Djibouti early on Sept. 3rd. A C-130 flew us from Djibouti to Bahrain, and, after 5 days of living on-base in Qatar & Djibouti, we were ready for a bit of hotel life again.
We met our liason at the airport, and he took us to the Ramee International Hotel. We checked in, went to our rooms, and unpacked. 15 minutes later we were told to pack up, check out, & get to the airport. Kind of a drag....until we found out we were on our way to the USS Enterprise aircraft carrier! Ok, that’s something that not everybody gets to do, and it’s quite a thrill! The Enterprise is the largest carrier ever, and the oldest nuclear powered ship in the world. We landed in a C-2 greyhound on the deck via the tail-hook & cable which means that we decelerated from 105 to 0 mph in 2 seconds! No exaggeration........TWO SECONDS! WOW!
We landed around 3pm and had a show scheduled at 7:30. At 6 we joined the ship’s department heads for dinner in the officer’s ward room. They had us all seated at separate tables, so the first thing I did was apologize to the gentlemen with whom I was sitting for not being one of the pretty girls.
Then it was on to show #9. Our venue was the hanger bay...easily the coolest surroundings to date. Several hundred sailors sitting on the floor & standing amongst fighter jets & radar planes....awesome. However, it was probably 100 degrees with little ventilation. Whew! As I said during the show, I was sweating like a poodle at Michael Vick’s house. Never drenched a shirt that much even playing basketball. But it was a really good show, and we signed autographs for over an hour at the ice cream social that followed on one of the mess decks. The admiral himself was scooping out the goodies while a band was playing cool R&B. Pretty cool, man.
It was a this point that I became a kid in a candy store....we had the run of the ship! Up to the flight deck to watch the FA-18 hornets launch & land....hanging out in the control tower with the Air Boss (Reiner Shoaf), quite a comedian in his own right, and Wayne, the “Mini Boss”, and video taping everything!
The next morning at 9am we had show #10, for anyone who was on duty during the first show. It was early, and the show was in a mess hall, but it was very well received, and we all did good.
Then off to show #11 on the USS Gettysberg. That meant helicopter rides! Too much fun!
The Gettysberg is a Cruiser class ship that basically protects the carrier, and they never get any entertainment. It was, by far, our best show! The audience was ripe, and every set totally killed! Pure fun! Then, a tour of the ship (thank you Lauren), and back on the helicopter to the Enterprise. Now it was playtime!
The girls hit the sack around 10, but I decided not to waste any of this unique opportunity and went to every launch & recovery cycle either right on the flight deck, or in the tower with the Air Boss. Photographing & video taping everything in sight. The last recovery of the night was at 1:15 am!
Special thanks to Lt. Jarred Loller (J-Lo) of the Screwtops Squadron for acting as my personal tour guide, and for hooking all of us up with some very cool schwag (squadron hats & shirts). Also, a special thanks to Screwtops Squadron Commander Morris for honoring all of us with the presentation of his commander’s coin. Thank you, Terry.
Next morning (9/5), we walked the flight deck with the crew, and went to the Air Boss’ pre-launch briefing. Then Laura & I got to sit in the Center Line hatch and watch fighter jets launch with their wings literally going directly over our heads! Pardon my French, but, HOLY SHIT THAT WAS COOL!
I have to hand it to the Navy....they treated us like total VIP’s. From housing us in state rooms in the Hall of Heros, to lavishing us with gifts from both ships, giving us a tour of the ordinance magazines, to just letting us do anything we wanted. We were treated unbelievably well! Definitely the coolest leg of our journey from my perspective.
Thanks so much to the crews of the Enterprise & Gettysberg, and to Captains Horton & McQuilkin, respectively. Go Navy!
We left the Enterprise at 2:30pm on the 5th. We were catapulted off the deck in our C-2...this time accelerating from 0-128 mph in 3 seconds! Magic Mountain ain’t got nothing on that!
Upon arrival back in Bahrain, we checked back into the Ramee, and went straight to the base for show #11, our final show of the tour.
It started a bit slow, but picked up to speed fairly quickly. It was a bit anti climactic after the rollicking show on the Gettysberg, but they dug it. After, we went out on the town with the pilots who flew us back & forth from Bahrain to Enterprise and had a blast. Thanks fellas.
On the 6th, we went shopping in Bahrain courtesy of Mike, one of the afore-mentioned C-2 pilots, who spent the whole day hanging out & showing us a bit of Bahrain. Too much fun. Thank you, brother.
As I write this, it’s almost 7:30 pm on the 6th, and we fly back to the States in about 6 hours. The whirlwind tour comes to a close.
My eyes are welling up as I reflect upon this remarkable journey. I think about all the soldiers, sailors, airmen, and marines we’ve met & befriended...how much appreciation they showed us...the moments we shared after hours...the boys going into Iraq & Afganistan to fight with pictures of the girls to keep them company & give them hope, and it’s making me weep.
These are remarkable people excelling in a shitty situation and I just want them all to come home safe....and soon.
I will carry this experience with me the rest of my days.
Peace.