My trip to see the Vic Falls in Zimbabwe was the most amazing trip I’ve ever done so far. Not only because of the Vic Falls, but the waterfall was a big part of it. Victoria Falls was added to the world heritage list in 1989. The waterfall is almost 2 km long and the fall is 109 meters high on the highest place. And it is magnificent. It’s difficult to imagine the amount of water falling down from the Zambezi river. You just have to see it.
But let’s start from the beginning. It was December of 2010 and Europe was covered in massive amounts of snow. Around Christmas there was so much snow that many of the major airports were closed. Families were split apart, waiting for their loved ones to come for Christmas. Other went away for Christmas and could not return home. When the airports opened again on December 26:th and 27:th there were delays, many people waiting for a new flight and cgaos. The snow kept on pouring down and the snow machines kept on putting it away, creating even more delays. One of the worst aiport with most problem was Charles de Gaule in Paris and we were supposed to change flights there. And had about one hour to change.
Snow in Sweden
The flight to Paris was more than one hour delayed and the only thing that saved us was the fact that 25 people were continuing to Joburg. An officer on the airport caugth all of us and we ran across the entire aiport to catch the other flight. That resulted in next delay, so we had to run in Joburg as well to the domestic flight to Cape Town. But we made it. And we still had five minutes to sit down and breathe, before the flight took off.
Sunshine in Cape Town
The rest of a trip was much less running. This was a three-week trip in Southern Africa starting in Cape Town in South Africa, going north to Namibia, Botswana and finally Zimbabwe and the Victoria Falls.
Nomad office in Cape Town
Our transport, the truck Sid.
We started in Cape Town with finding Nomad’s office, signing all the papers, meeting our guides, rest of the group and packing the truck full with our stuff. I say truck, bacause it was a truck, It had windows, that you could open, but no aircon, it had quite good seats with built-in massage (or was that bumpy roads?), storage for kitchen and the tents and all you could need including two spare tires (remember that one). Just perfect.
Our bush guide at first camp, Skoke.
The African sun and heat was overwelming. It is so much better than ice and snow and chilly winds. We drove north and first night was near Nanibian border. First night in tents was interesting. Later it showed that my friend and I picked the best test. Some of the other leaked, our did not. We cooked our meals together, ate together and travelled together. The group was OK, some people were nice, some got annoying after a while, but that first night everyone was OK.
Tree in the desert
Bush in the desert
Me, Monika in the desert
In Namibia we saw the desert, both stone and sand. The trees and bushes of the desert were special. The creatures were not visible, but we could feel their presence, the lizard, snakes and spiders, just waiting for the perfect catch.
We saw social weavers and a large nest with a spitting cobra trying to eat the eggs. We learned that the snake swallows the eggs, then he drops to the ground to crush them. Cool!
Social weavwer nest with snake
Then we continued to the Fish River Canyon, second largest Canyon in the world, after the Grand Canyon.When we reached it the clouds were heavy and the expected sunset seemed to be only a dream, but suddenly clouds went away and we witnessed magical moments.
In the desert by Fish River Canyon.
Every day we felt it was the best ever and every day was better then the last one. We saw Fish River Canyon on the New Years Eve of 2010 and saw that years last sunset there. That was amazing! The Canyon is huge and when you face it, you realize how little people are and how magnificent the nature is.
Fish River Canyon
Sunset in Fish River Canyon
Few days later we climbed Dune 45, a red sand dune, in the sun rise. Once again the smllness of people and the greatness of nature got overwelming. We ate breakfast, watching a large crow, waiting for a catch.
Dune 45 in the dark, an early morning
Jump of joy on Dune 45
Crow at Dune 45
We went on into the desert. We passed dry rivers. The trees around thr river banks were green. That’s because of thr water few meyetrs deep under the earth.
Red bridge in the desert
In the sand desert we met a local guide who told us about the creatures and plats here and that they haven’t seen rain for five years. No rain and the desert is full of life.
The dry empty desert is very much alive
Monika in the desert
Evening in the desert.
This story has just started. The part 2 will be here soon. Part 3 with our final destination and the world heritage site Victoria Falls as well.
To be continued…