Namushasha River Lodge
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- Swimming pool
- Room service
- Free parking
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Travel Blogs from Caprivi Strip
... couple of pens. They
have got so used to being looked after that they ignore the vehicle
and lie down or just look straight at you. All together in those pens
we saw 24 cheetahs although they actually have hundreds. We then went
to see a film about the place and the attached museum. “ pm was
feeding time for some so we went to see that. They are fed 2kgs of
donkey or horse meat which includes the bones and ...
... lengthy wait outside Shoprite, at which point we became a magnet for the others who had been dropped off and also weren’t sure we’d be collected again, Big Mamma eventually pulled up and our hearts began a normal rhythm again. There was more driving. Are you getting the gist? Today is a day of driving. And more driving. And eventually we arrived at Rainbow Lodge.
We put up our tent on the banks of a river ...
... as the rest of our party was German. We travelled to the ferry at Kazungula to cross the Zambezi to Botswana, where we first experienced the semi-controlled mayhem that is the border crossing; you queue to have your passport stamped in a ramshackle shed surrounded by rubbish, with what seemed like hundreds of locals milling about outside.
Wikipedia calls the ferry a "motorised pontoon" which it is, but ...
The plan had been to be in the middle
of the bush with no media coverage listening to the sounds of nature,
not the 'check out the dress' and 'doesn't she look a picture'
comments of the media wildlife. With Spongebob in the garage it
meant that this was not to be. We were, all belongings off loaded -
ensconced in a self catering place with hospitality satellite TV that
had no kiddies channels, not a bad way to be until I realised this
meant the boys saw ...
I slept as well last night as I have slept since March. The
sound of the rapids and the breeze blowing through the mosquito net must have
been the perfect sleeping aid. With all the curtains open, I am up with the sun
hearing the sound of passing hippos. My boat companions later on this day will
describe the sound they make as what gigantic frogs on steroids must sound
like. The croak and then they trumpet. That's one fine wake up call.
Today, I see more hippos ...