July 7-9
…look at what we have here!
Hello everyone!
Bon dia from Mozambique. More specifically from Tofo, a
village on this large country’s eastern shore.
That beautiful water that laps against Tofo’s soft, white
sand is the Indian Ocean. Johannesburg, my previous stop, isn’t a million miles
away from these waters either. Travelling from one to the other, however, makes
it feel like you’ve travelled that far.
Travelling through the northeastern provinces of South
Africa allowed us to see some rather barren landscapes and occasional wildlife.
A short drive away from the crocodiles was the border post
allowing us entry into Mozambique. Conflicting statements meant that I played
it safe and got my visa in advance in Malawi; British citizens can get one at
this border. As a slight aside, I wasn’t aware that you couldn’t wear shorts in
the Mozambican embassy in Lilongwe. Asking the security guard what I could do,
he simply replied, “You can use my trousers.” I duly did.
There’s certainly no need to wear trousers in Mozambique.
Temperatures at the moment – winter –
seem to be matching those in Britain’s recent heatwave.
Sunrise at Tofo - warm enough to go for a run without a t-shirt! |
The temperature of the ocean is warm enough to swim in, a
stark contrast to the Atlantic Ocean on Africa’s western coast. We spent a
couple of hours bobbing up and down on the choppy waves on an ocean safari.
There are a few species which I’ve never seen before. The
one we saw close up – and I mean really
close up – was the whale shark. These giant fish, which can reach up to 15
metres in length, are very docile and swim smoothly and slowly through the
water. This means that you can swim with them. Yes, you read that right. Swim
with (whale) sharks.
I say they swim slowly – it’s all relative. It was quite
tricky to keep up with them with the waves bashing you backwards. Still, I was
swimming about two metres above the shark for a while. To give you an idea of
his enormity, his tail seemed as long as my body.
Later we caught glimpses of humpback whales in the far
distance, the darker air from their blowholes looking like small smoke stacks
on the horizon. We also passed a manta ray but many of us, myself included,
didn’t spot it before it scurried out of sight in the deep blue.
Mozambique itself is quite similar to Malawi; this is
understandable, given they’re next door neighbours. The land is lusher but
villages along the main road between Maputo, the capital, and Tofo seemed
identical. The main difference is language; being a Portuguese colony until
1975, Portuguese is the lingua franca
for the country.
One other difference, come to think of it. None of these in
Malawi!
Love you all
Matt
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