Ever since my last Africa, I knew I wanted to return as soon as possible. After all, Africa is huge - and I had only explored a small spot on the continent's vast map. I therefore didn't have to think long about what I would do after I had hung up my job. Pack my suitcase and off to Africa. Without a connection, in full freedom. What an exhilarating feeling!
What fascinates me about Africa? The best way to describe it is to quote Ernest Hemingway:
"I never knew a Morning in Africa when I woke up and was not happy".
While in Switzerland I struggle to get out of bed in the morning and switch off the alarm clock three times, in Africa I hop effortlessly out of my sleeping bag at 4:30 a.m., so ready for exploring the wild. I love listening to the sounds of nature while lying in the tent, unaware of what is sneeking around me. I love showering in the open air (or sitting on the bush toilet! :-) ) while watching the stars, which seem so much more numerous and bright than back home. I love the stories of the locals, who have a different connection to wildlife and nature than we do in the city. I love the tales of adventure, love the music and the cheerful nature of the people. I become humbled when I hear about the grievances and problems that people have to deal with here. Suddenly, many things seem absolutely unimportant and banal. Africa grounds me and inspires me at the same time. It gives me peace and incredible energy at the same time. Somehow I feel at home here, even though I am an absolute bus beginner. Africa is simply magical.
The itinerary
I started my month of travel with a tour of Botswana. The country is located in southern Africa, bordering South Africa, Namibia, Zambia and Zimbabwe and is home to incredible wildlife, amazing nature and interesting culture and history.
I decided to explore the country with a group and booked the trip "Botswana and Falls overland: Wildlife walks and Safari Drives" by G Adventures, an organisation with which I had already done some great trips. In 8 days the tour would take us from Johannesburg in South Africa through Botswana and ends at the Victoria Falls in Zimbabwe.
The tour was a good decision - although 8 days were far too short to really explore the country. Every night we stayed at a different campground, so there was little time to relax for a while. Nevertheless, I saw an incredible amount in a short time and was very happy about all the highlights I was able to experience. I would recommend the tour to people who want to see a lot in a short time, but who don't mind a packed programme and a pretty strict nomadic life.
The tour with G Adventures (image by G Adventures) |
Stranded
My travel preparations began, as always, a few weeks earlier with an outlay of the things I wanted to take with me. Things in the backpack, things out again. A ritual that I have come to love and that always gets me in the mood for the trip.
Unfortunately, things started a little differently than planned. The flight from Zurich to London was delayed. The reason was a tyre change. Well, I was glad that the tyre had been changed, but unfortunately I soon realised that it would not be enough to make the connection to Johannesburg. Fortunately, I was approached at the counter by Christoph, a Swiss guy who happened to be doing the same tour as me. What a coincidence! A problem shared is a problem halved!
The connection didn't work out - and despite sprinting through London Heathrow Airport, we were finally rebooked on the flight the next evening. Really annoying. But at least it was a first travel anecdote. We were given a small survival pack at the counter with a toothbrush, sleeping shirt and food vouchers, then we were taken to a hotel. Funnily enough, this had its own reception for British Airways customers... A late dinner, then fell into the comfortable bed. In the wrong city and the wrong continent, but what the hell. Adventure, here I come!
Exploring Joha...London
What do you do with a full day in London when you should actually be in South Africa? The best out of it. So we decided to take a stroll through the city. London apparently had mercy on two stranded tourists and showed itself in beautiful spring weather.
Back at Heathrow airport we had to organise further and learned that our group apparently would not wait for us and we would have to fly directly to Botswana. So we would miss the first part of our tour. In a rush, we booked flights to Maun, Botswana. What a mess! But at least we had a plan again and could finally fly out. A small comfort was that I had a whole row of seats to myself on the plane and could sleep wonderfully.
A drink in a pub with the legendary name "The hung drawn and slaughtered" |
Good morning, Botswana!
Maun, Botswana, awaited us with summer temperatures (and that in winter!). We checked into the wonderful hotel "Sedia Riverside Lodge" and celebrated our arrival after this little odyssey with a cool cider (Savannah for president!).
The Okavango delta from above
Off into the delta
Hello, beautiful family!
Beneath the giants
Amazing Chobe
Exploring Chobe NP
Crossing borders - hello, Zimbabwe!
The last leg of our tour took us across the border into Zimbabwe and on to Victoria Falls. At the campground of the "Shearwater Explorers Village" we were welcomed by the Lusumpuko Women's Club, who spoiled us with local delicacies.
A reason to come back
Last but not least
"Where most of us live, you don’t see many stars. They’re blocked by light pollution or sometimes smog. But even if they were visible, we all have our own personal fogs. Work stress. Family obligations. An endless array of digital distractions. Diets, appointments, bills, cleaning, to-do lists. Exhaustion.
It took plane, bus, (or rather Lando) and boat to escape to a place with no outlets, wifi or cell phone service.
There, an elephant slowly made his way through the edge of the Kalahari Desert, in no hurry. Giraffes arced their long necks down to graze in the morning dew. A male antelope tried several times to mate with a female, but she kept running away.
I saw it all because, free of my personal fog, I was forced to be there.
I saw the Milky Way floating up in an inky black sky, unstained by any light pollution.
Maybe that’s what we all need in life: a time set aside to clear the noise and pollution of our daily routine, when we can again find our guiding star and reorient ourselves.
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And whether you’re heading home now or preparing for another journey to somewhere new, may you all find the clarity to see the path where your stars lead.”