Francistown, Botswana

... travelling. But one more time it was without counting on the factor luck! 1 hour before getting to my destination a local guy from Francistown sat next to me. We started to talk and he immediately said that I will have trouble to get any place to sleep ...

... to see. For me the thrill was more to do with what we were actually doing - road tripping around Botswana! Nuts! So we checked in to our place in Francistown and are going to head to one of the big hotels around about for some supper, for the sake of ...

... . I said goodbye to 8 travel mates and welcomed 8 new ones. We crossed the Kazungula ferry into Botswana - uneventful border crossing - and headed to Francistown via Kasane (pronounced Ka-saa-neeee). The roads were amazing to our 1st campsite ... Tar ...

... disconnected on the same day. So..... mournfully we packed our rucksacks and got a lift with a friendly Kenyan called Andrew to Francistown, 60km away. We found a mechanic and he arranged for a car to tow us into town - an adventure in itself. We ...