Part 2 – Zambia
We spent our first night in Zambia in a nice backpacker
hostel in Lusaka, the capital city.. to be honest we didn’t see much of the
city as we were tired from our rude awakening on the train, and we had an early
start the next morning to get the bus to Livingstone.
After spending 18 months using the crowded, dirty and often
downright dangerous public transport in Tanzania, the bus to Livingstone was
quite overwhelming.. A luxury coach, with air conditioning, comfy seats, leg
room, no people standing, no chickens, clean, and it even smelt nice! I’ve only taken a long distance bus once in
the UK, but this one beat it hands down!
It made the seven hour journey to Livingstone very pleasant, and before
we knew it we had arrived.
Livingstone is a great place and reminded me of the towns in
New Zealand. It is clear that a lot of
money is made from tourism in Livingstone as it is a clean and green place,
full of good restaurants and accommodation. We stayed in the superbly named Faulty
Towers, although somewhat disappointingly, there was no Manuel or Basil!
Victoria falls is only about 10km from Livingstone, and for
our first visit we had booked to swim the “Devils pool”. As we arrived at our pick up point, the
rather swanky Royal Livingstone Hotel, our taxi had to take a detour around a giraffe
that was stood munching on some trees on the driveway! The Royal Livingstone hotel is located on the
Upper Zambezi river, right at the top of the Falls, and you can see the spray
rising from the falls. A short boat ride
took us to Livingstone Island, an island perched right on the edge of the falls
and where old Dr Livingstone first saw the falls (after paddling in a dugout
canoe to get there).
Livingstone Island is the dark gren patch of trees in the centre of this picture |
Livingstone, I presume? |
Long way down! |
The pool is a natural infinity
pool, with a submerged rock ledge that you can sit on and peer over the edge –
just don’t lean too much!
After posing for photos we braved more certain doom to swim back to the island and were treated to an awesome “you’re still alive” breakfast!
Yeah, just lounging around on top of Vic Falls :) |
After posing for photos we braved more certain doom to swim back to the island and were treated to an awesome “you’re still alive” breakfast!
That evening we took a sunset cruise along the Zambezi, and
sipped on Gin & Tonics whilst watching Hippos and crocodiles in the
river. Very colonial.. wot wot wot!
After having seen the top of the falls, the next day (Christmas eve) we went to see the falls from the bottom. Even though the falls were not quite at full strength, they were still spectacular - huge, noisy and very wet! We spent a full day walking around the national park looking at the falls, and walking along the bridge which is the border between Zambia and Zimbabwe. After yesterday's excitment I didn't fancy the Bungee jump from the bridge!
Our Christmas day was somewhat un-traditional, and started
with a leisurely canoeing trip along the river a few miles upstream from the
falls and getting close up (but not too close, thankyou very much) to Hippos
and crocodiles! My Christmas lunch
consisted of a nice juicy burger and chips!
For the evening we returned to the Royal Livingstone Hotel and sat on
the decking drinking more G&Ts and watching the sunset over the Falls
(jolly good!)
After four fantastic days in Livingstone it was time to
return to Lusaka, and this time it was a “business class” coach, complete with
reclining seats! We spent one more night
in Lusaka then caught the plane into Lilongwe, Malawi, ready for the next leg of
our epic adventure! ……….
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