The issue with alcohol is a funny thing. Neither of us are big drinkers and the
thought of not being able to drink in the Sudan didn’t seem like a
problem. In Ethiopia after school had
finished we would go to the hotel and have a couple of beers maximum three
while we used the internet. I think I
had a vodka and tonic on one occasion.
But here, knowing that there is no alcohol is very strange.
There are lots of café / bars where you can get delicious
fruit juices and milk shakes, coffees, teas and other soft drinks but no
alcohol. A glass of rose wine would be
nice or a large vodka with lots of ice and tonic but I can’t and I feel cross
that I can’t. I keep saying let’s have a
beer or shall I open up a bottle of red? Or get those beers out of the fridge. I think I am sharing my crossness. I can’t explain it but I feel like showing
off about it. I resent being unable to
have even one cold beer.
There is of course alcohol here – the home-made kind and
when we had this delicious date juice drink, our SVP friend said “Ohhhh if you
leave this 3 days …..” so drinking does happen among the locals. I miss the effects of being a bit tipsy and
giggly. I didn’t think I’d miss the
social aspects of drinking either but I do. It's not quite the same getting together with people and then remaining completely sober without a glass of wine in my hand. To add to this but I don’t like fizzy drinks or sweet
juices and a tea or coffee doesn’t really hit the spot. It all adds to the excitement as Rebecca (SVP volunteer) likes to say!
However, it’s like always being the designated driver and it is quite irritating.
However, it’s like always being the designated driver and it is quite irritating.
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