After a weekend on Ilha do Marajo, it was time to leave Brasil, having been in Brasil for two months and travelled the length and breadth of that huge country. From Belem i booked a flight on a small airline called Voemeta that flies mostly through the Amazon, in Brazil and to Paramaribo,Suriname,French Guyana and Georgetown,Guyana. the flight from Belem to Georgetown took about 2 hours. we made a brief stop in Paramaribo to unload some passengers then it takes about 30 minutes to Georgetown.
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The Airport in Guyana is in a place called Timheri, which is about 25 minutes away from Georgetown.
Immigration and customs was a breeze, i was originally supposed to spend only a night in Georgetown so i got a transit visa - there is a familiarity about former British colonies, the order of the place the uniforms - the language all felt familiar. In a few minutes i was out and looking for a cab.
Outside the arrival gates were the familiar taxi drivers, but also there were other folks i dont if they were waiting for relatives but the kept waving at me, or looking at me like i was supposed to be looking out for them , gold chains,rings and fresh sneakers - seemed obvious they were waiting for details which i did not have.
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My taxi driver Jonesy, dropped me off at the my hotel - turns out Guyana is not quite inexpensive. On the way to the airport got a sneak preview of Guyana. Most houses are elevated as Guyana is prone to flooding. Somehow this has led to some quite elaborate mansions which you see on the way from the airport. I stayed at Sleepin International which is located downtown close to the parliament building - rates were about $50 USD a night which up until then was the most i had spent on accommodation. Once i checked in, put my bags a way took a shower and was out to explore the town.
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Georgetown is a relatively small city, there is a visible dutch influence on the architecture and canals .
but apart from that - the mix of India and Africa is quite visible, the streets, and style of commerce would fit in any East African city minus the dutch influence, down to the minibuses and touts. Mosques,churches and temples are common and people walking around trying to save you
In the evening as students get out of school - more familiarity the school uniforms,students carrying hockey sticks[field hockey]. One of the major landmarks downtown is the Starbroek Market,
the market is built right on the docks and a part of it is actually on the river., its made from wood, some really sturdy timber. There are lots of vendors outside the market selling all kinds of stuff.
cellphones,cellphone cables , fruits ,vegetables, mixtapes and Nigerian movies. Inside the building you have more fish and produce on sell - there is a warren of stalls. The Market also serves as a terminal for the river taxis which can take you across the river to the vreed en hoep terminal. I found a calm place above the streets get some food - roti and curry where i could relax and observer the streets and sip on some banks beer.
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I had an early flight, 5 am - check in time was 2am - so i went to bed early, i had arranged with jonesy the cab driver to drop me off at the airport. Back in the airport the check in process was quite slow which
went through custom search and questioning the was on the plane to Trinidad. I was looking forward to being in Trinidad - over the years i had attended various carnivals in the US - San Francisco and Miami and so it was only fitting that i go to Trinidad for the real thing. i had just been in Brazil and decided to skip the carnival in Brazil for Trinidad instead mostly because i had been in Brazil for 2 months and the pre carnival atmosphere in Brazil is a one month carnival in itself and Carnival in Brazil is quite expensive. Carnival in Trinidad is not cheap either but i had figured out a plan to stay on tobago and take a ferry for one of the Carnival days after which i was supposed to take another ferry to Venezuela.

So when, i walked to the immigration booth, and handed over my passport and gave the officer my elaborate plans he looked at me like i had just landed from the moon. He looked at my passport asked me some question then told me to step aside while he refers to hes boss. at first i didn't panic i figured i had looked at all the rules and everything was good - i figured maybe he just not used to my passport. One minuete became 10,20,30 minutes. Then an hour - lucky for me i had my laptop with skype so i started calling around friends of friends - nothing doing. After about 2 hours one of the immigration officers appeared and basically told me that i didn't meet the "standards" of admission into Trinidad and Tobago.
what to do ?
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Thing got a little complicated, based on some rules which i really don't understand well, if an airline flies you to a country which doesn't admit you its that airlines responsibility to send you back from whence [using the T&T officials word] you came from. But it was complicated since i needed a visa to be in Guyana it would mean that i would end up back in Brazil. Meanwhile i'm in an argument with airport and airline folks who want me to get on the next flight back im trying to explain to them i can't go back to Guyana - so i need time to book another ticket and re plan my trip which i do. I book a ticket from Guyana to Jamaica and then Jamaica from there re route my plans.

The security guard assigned to watch me wavers between being harsh and being nice at the same time, i basically told him im not a prisoner so he cant order me around, so we go back and for the between him trying to be friendly and trying to order me around the biggest issue was that he had a speech impediment - combine that with Trinidad patois and i couldn't understand a word he was saying. By this time it was late at night - dinner was KFC - KFC is huge in the Caribbean. As the crowds thinned out
i was left with another passenger who had not been admitted - A Nigerian national, coincidence maybe - he too did not meet the "standards" of admittance into Trinidad.
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Its late at night, at the airport im sitting at the airport with the Nigerian and 3 security guards, chopping it up. they all were interested in life in Africa and Nigerian movies - turns out Nigerian movies are really huge in Trinidad - we talk about many things, The Nigerian, i don't remember hes name starts telling us about he's adventures in South America, how he lived in Mexico and Venezuela and now lives in Sao Paulo - Turns out there used to be a large Nigerian population in Trinidad but because of some incidents they got deported to Venezuela, which didn't quite work out the way Trinidad intended. So i figured thats why the authorities there are wary of African nationals.
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My new friend at the airport made a living from fraud. Making fake US dollars then goes to the casinos in Suriname and changes the money for legit dollars.
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I slept at the airport, In the morning the airline informed me that they would put me up in a hotel and put me on the last flight back to Guyana. I was the airlines responsibility,they took me to this hotel, a third rate hotel close to airport, not your typical layover airport probably specifically built for my exact situation when i got there i found numerous folks from Guyana who apparently had to be flown back to Guyana.
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Later that night i was on the flight back to Guyana.