1 year on the road anniversary

Zimbabwe - Tanzania

On the 24th May 2013 I stepped onto a plane in Melbourne that would start a journey of a lifetime. One year later I am sitting in a ferry terminal in Dar Es Salaam looking back on what has already been an epic adventure that has taken me through 36 countries so far and I still have 7 months left on the road. There have been many highs and many lows and as much as I miss my friends and family at home I still find myself loving the travel lifestyle as well as the people on the truck, who have unknowingly become my 2nd family. 9 other people on this truck are doing the entire Trans Africa trip and we have been together now for 6½ months, 24 hours a day. This brings a group pretty close together and I am not looking forward to having to say goodbye further down the road.

 

After leaving Antelope Park in Zimbabwe where I finished my last blog we made our way across to Chimanimani where I took up the option to do a day hike through Chimanimani National Park which was good to blow out some cobwebs and do a fairly challenging hike through some incredible scenery plus we had the next day off to relax and recover. We stopped at a waterfall half way through the walk in an area called Paradise where some of the group had a quick dip before marching back to our transport where about 10 of us crammed into the back of a ute which drove at ridiculous speeds with us hanging on for dear life back to town so some of the boys could watch the Premier League season decider games involving Liverpool and Manchester City. Unfortunately for Alex, a mad Liverpool fan on our truck, his team lost and Manchester City took the title this year.
 

 

Chimanimani National Park

 

Waterfall at Paradise

 

 

From Chimanimani we moved on to the capital Harare for 2 nights where we had to say goodbye to our tour leader Ishy for health and personal reasons. Our driver Nick is now running the show on his own and is doing a great job but we all miss The Squish very much. Tour-leaderless we crossed the Mozambique border where driver Nick got off to a good start by being fined $20 for standing on the base of a flagpole which is apparently an offence (either that or the police officer was being very creative for a bribe which is the more likely). Luckily our large yellow truck doesn't stand out much so we were able to slip through the crossing before the police officer found him again to collect his money. Mozambique was basically a transit country enroute to Malawi for us but we did take our time and spent 2 nights bushcamping as we went through. The country was quite undeveloped and run down mainly due to its recent civil war and it reminded me very much of a lot of the West African countries we’ve been through with similar stories.

The rolling hills following Lake Malawi

 

Entering Malawi was quick and easy and allowed us to get to our next destination Kande Beach by the afternoon. This stop and our next at Chitimba were right on the shore of Lake Malawi, one of the biggest freshwater lakes in the world and relaxing by the water in a hammock amongst the thatched huts was hard work but we seemed to manage. Chitimba was also the scene of a fancy dress party and pig on the spit day which was...... interesting to say the least. We all picked names at random and had to buy an outfit for our poor victim in a small town on the way with a $5 spend limit. Some of the results were hilarious and I must admit I gone done over fairly well (thanks Di).

Pig on the spit

 

Lottie, Matt, Bec, Myself & M

 

Driver Nick, Vin Diesel & Nick

 

Jess & Me

 

After all our fun in Malawi were entered Tanzania which got off to a poor start right on the border. 3 of our passengers had money stolen by currency exchangers all within a few minutes of each other with 1 getting away with $400 US. Darren who was one of the unwilling victims watched his nemesis run off and stupidly dive into a group of bushes. Quite calmly Darren walked up the road in the direction of this clown and then suddenly charged into the bushes and caught the guy off guard while he was still lying on the ground. Lets just say Daz gave him a bit of a hiding and then proceeded to relieve this man of a large wad of his own currency resulting in a very good exchange rate in the end.

 

After 2 bush camps and some very long driving days we arrived into the capital Dar Es Salaam. Here we caught up with Jyoti, a passenger and a friend from the first leg of the Trans Africa who lives in Dar and she has joined us for our 4 days in Zanzibar. Before arriving in Zanzibar however we had an interesting, almost typical African experience in getting there. It started at about 2am before we left when from my tent I heard Stanley having a heated discussion with staff and some locals about his wallet which went missing from around the pool. He found the wallet the next morning thrown under our truck with his bank cards still there but the cash stolen. At 5:30 our tuk tuks didn't arrive to take us to our ferry so we had to jump onto some passing buses last minute and after trying our hardest to all lose each other in the crowds we reached the ferry office only to discover there had been an error in our booking and instead of leaving at 7 we were put on a 9:30 ferry. Mishaps aside we did get to Zanzibar and immediately organised our Egyptian visas before heading to the north of the island to Nungwi where I have been able to sit and finish my blog in peace and quiet. I now have the difficult choice of deciding whether to shave off my beard to go snorkelling or not, whether to invest in parasailing and at what time I can crack a beer without it being socially awkward. Such is life.
 

Doing it hard at Nungwi Hotel

 

 

 

 

 

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