April 13-14
Hello everyone!
Africa isn’t the most visited continent and people who do
venture out here are often attracted by the big hitters: The Great Pyramid of
Giza, the Serengeti National Park…and Mosi-oa-Tunga. You may not know the
latter by its local title but you will have definitely heard of its other
moniker.
Victoria Falls.
Acting as the most spectacular part of the border between
Zambia and Zimbabwe, Africa’s most iconic water drop is a simply incredible
thing to witness. Sometimes you get enveloped in the surprisingly warm mist,
unable to see feet in front of you. Then the fog will suddenly disperse,
leaving you with an awesome sight.
Not just incredible to see, either. Mosi-oa-Tunga translates
as ‘The Smoke That Thunders’ and it is a very apt description of the volume of
the waterfalls.
The other volume is also staggering at this time of year. At
its peak, which is just about now, a simply ludicrous 500 million litres of
water splashes and sloshes over the edge every minute. To put that into
perspective, that’s equivalent to South Africa’s water usage in an entire day.
Some of that gets you very wet as you cross a small bridge to get a better
view, such is the velocity of the water and the swirl of the wind.
They are an awe-inspiring sight. It’s little wonder that
David Livingstone, often associated with being the first European to see them,
described the world’s longest continuous curtain of water as
‘the most wonderful sight I had witnessed in Africa’. The rainbows, appearing from the mist, were magical.
Livingstone embarked on a journey up the Zambezi river, which includes the falls, in 1858. It is a beautiful, wide river, shimmering blue under an often cloudless sky. The clouds that rise from it is the 'smoke' - the magical mist produced from the sheer and sudden drop.
The sun sets in the opposite direction to the falls. We had a spectacular sunset on our first night; unfortunately, the 'sunset cruise' we took on the final night quickly turned into a thunder and lightning cruise.
Some nods to Livingstone’s era are prevalent in the area,
such as the main town on the Zambian side being named in his honour.
Britishness is certainly the order of the day at the eponymous hotel, situated
with a view of the smoke from their pristine green lawn. Afternoon tea here was
a pleasant though exorbitant affair. Personally, I hope they invest some of my
$35 into making more efficient fans to keep you cool on a sunny Zambian
afternoon. I guess you pay for the location – and the free-roaming zebras – as
much as the cake.
Of course, times have changed since then. Nowadays the
thunder of the falls is occasionally drowned out by the buzzing of microlights
and the whirring of helicopters, offering fantastic views of the waterfall and
the Zambezi above and below. On ground level, my first impression was that
there was a fire in the distance. This is actually the ‘smoke’ – the mist
emanating from Victoria Falls many kilometres away.
You can also get some spectacular views without your feet
leaving the ground. The boiling pot, a strange occurrence at river level where
the currents clash and merge to form a series of whizzing whirlpools, gives you
a better idea of the river’s speed. It’s lovely when the mist from the falls
moves through the rift, creating vivid rainbows. A beautiful sight.
The main border crossing between Zim-Zam is also here: the
Victoria Falls Bridge. Built in 1905 and standing 128 metres above the rushing
water of the Zambezi, it also gives you a great view of the murky mist
generated by the power of the waterfall.
The bridge also serves as a focal point for thrill-seekers.
You can zipline…
…take a rope swing…
…and, most breathtakingly, bungee jump head-first towards
the rapid river below…
Channelling my inner YOLO (Google it if you don’t know), I decided
to try all three in that order. I’d actually decided to do the bungee months in
advance. Remarkably, I didn’t feel any nerves until right before the final
fling. There weren’t any thoughts of backing out, but the combination of your
legs being tied together and the bridge crew pushing you off makes any fear
pointless.
As you can see from the video, I was tossed around like a
rag doll after the end of the initial leap. The first second-and-a-half was
exhilarating, mainly because I found it difficult to process the fact that I
was hurtling vertically 111m towards impending doom. After that it was a
combination of disorientating, painful and generally unenjoyable until I was
the right way up again.
I much preferred the rope swing, which essentially is the
same concept but being the right way up. Swinging like Tarzan (minus the arms),
dropping 70 metres towards the Zambezi was a simply amazing, white-knuckle adventure.
The zipline, being gentler than the other two
heart-stoppers, allowed me to take in a gorgeous view of the river, bridge and
falls.
Victoria Falls is on many people's bucket list as a place to visit. Having visited, I can tell you that you should bump it up towards the top. The waterfalls have a stunning impact on all of your senses: Mosi-oa-Tunga is certainly an apt description. In high water season, they are breathtaking. If they don't, there are other ways for Victoria Falls to take your breath away...
Love you all
Matt
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