After spending two nights in Victoria Falls, Zimbabwe’s I reluctantly had to leave. The reason being that I had 265km to cycle in three days to catch the once a week overnight ferry that goes from the western tip of Lake Kariba to the eastern…
“You going by bicycle?” asked the serious immigration lady on the Botswana Zimbabwe boarder at the start of the Zambezi national park. “Yup.” I answered. She looked at me as though I was stupid and said “That’s a bad idea”. Then the lady beside her…
On my bike trip thus far I have had many cycling companions, but one sticks out. Joseph cycled 25km with me as I left Katima. Joseph was a local of Katima and was on his way to work. Joseph was a builder and had his…
It was with a mix of emotions that I left Katima. PROUD Leaving Katima knowing that I had achieved my goal was satisfying. I cycled off knowing that I had achieved it after nearly 9 years of working towards this moment. When I was cycling…