[This was written while in Nigeria, but I'm finally getting around to posting it.]
If you have been following Diane’s posts recently, you’ll know that I have been away on a business trip for the past week. I’m currently sitting here in my hotel in Lagos trying to keep myself entertained. My company has a very strict policy on employee safety here, so I haven’t had much opportunity to venture anywhere. In fact, I have to travel with security escorts–something which is not exclusive to my company. The security trucks have a unique horn. My co-worker, Greg, and I call it the “get out of my way or I’m gonna shoot you” horn. They don’t stop for anything.
Lagos is huge city and is not somewhere I’d like to drive around, especially during rush hour. That said, its road infrastructure is fairly good according to others who have lived in various parts of West Africa. Like many developing nations, motorcycles are everywhere. I’m not talking a few dozen or even a couple of hundred. I’m talking about thousands of bikes.
My opinion of Lagos is based upon my few drives from the airport to the hotel, so I can’t really say that I’ve truly seen the city. Flying in from Eket, I’ve seen huge groups of home w/ tin roofs and lots of poverty. Victoria Island and nearby areas have larger concentrations of wealth. This will not be my last trip to Nigeria, so I’ll be interested to see how my opinion changes over time. Some of the ex-pats who live here really enjoy the city and their spouses do as well.
One thing that I experience more in Eket than is Lagos is power outages. It’s a way of life. My workshop was held at a “hotel” neighboring the housing compound and it wasn’t uncommon to have the power go out once per hour or so. The housing compound was better–the power only went out a couple of times per day (in the morning/evening) when I was around. Even in this 5-star hotel in Lagos, I’ve experienced a few power outages. Fortunately, these power outages never last more than 30 seconds.

One perk of business class is ice cream sundaes

2nd perk: Chairs that recline much further
Although, I still didn’t get to try a bed-style seat

Life on the compound

Getting parts into Nigeria take months

A welcome respite in Lagos

A nice bathroom to go along with the room

The most amazing coconut rice that I’ve ever had

Salmon. Maybe I just really enjoyed the meal since I hadn’t had a good meal in a week.

Creme Brulee. Looked better than it tasted.

In the distance, you can see a line of shacks along the beach.

Pre-Hip Hop World Awards

Not quite the red carpet…

Hanging around the HHWA by the pool

More prep work. A British friend paid security $10 to get into the actual awards show.