


We have been hearing about the proposal to dam the Batoka Gorge for hydroelectric power. If this happens, and it appears increasingly likely, the Zambezi will be flooded up to 650 meters of Victoria Falls. The amazing rapids of this fierce river will be lost. The plains and ecosystem will be flooded. We felt we had to go now if we were ever going to have the adventure on my bucket list. The Zambezi has some of the most awesome white-water rafting in the world. The Musician and I were intimidated by the idea of Class IV and Class V rapids as we've never done more than a day trip on Class III. But, we researched and found Bio Bio Expeditions. The owners served as guides along these rivers for many years in their youth ... they cut their teeth here. They know people here. And, they had planned an amazing trip. They were sold out the week we wanted to go, but they made phone calls and were able to accommodate 2 more people. And, they assured us they could accommodate our plant-based diet as well. So, we signed up. Ensured our passports were up-to-date. Got our vaccines, malaria prophylaxis, and prescription for other prophylactic meds. Got my overseas clearance, and we were off. Packed (a ton of INKnBURN for travel) our safari and camping clothes.
We expected reassignment to DC this summer and we had to book flights well in advance, so we booked from DC. Well, reassignment didn't happen, so we had to book from San Antonio to DC. We stayed overnight in DC to make sure we didn't miss any connections. But, we were already in vacation mode and celebrated during our layover in Dallas.

As we were seated, we were offered passion fruit juice as a refreshment. After take-off, this was followed by a pre-meal cocktail and our dinner.
We had requested a special vegan meal and were served first (bonus of special meal requests). I swear, our roasted vegetable dinner looked much better than the other meals that we saw served. And the fruit for dessert was amazing. Odd, though to have brie and butter cookies, which we did not eat.

We awoke to hot towels before breakfast was served. Breakfast was amazing with marinated vegetables (also looked better than the other meals). And, before landing, we were offered a pack of mints. The flight was quite uneventful ... which I always appreciate.
We had a 14-hour layover in Frankfurt. So ... deplane, go through customs, and walk and walk and walk through the airport to find a hotel inside the airport (sort of ... we didn't have to go outdoors, but we did cross a skywalk over a road and found ourselves in a train depot). The Hilton Garden Inn had day-use rooms and we were happy for privacy, a hot shower, and a horizontal and comfortable bed to get some better rest in. No matter how comfortable the plane seating is ... it's not quality sleep- just not great.


Our special meal came out first and I really liked the potato and tofu dish and marinated cold vegetables. This time, I accepted a Bailey's after dinner cordial. I'm a pretty simple girl, so these things make me feel decadent. Same movie selection, but this time the Musician and I watched different things (Mad Max is terrible and I didn't watch the whole thing, I did watch Cinderella, Aloha, and the Second Best Exotic Marigold Hotel).
Short nap and hot towel followed by a breakfast of hot grains that I dont' really recognize with marinated vegetables and fruit. Another offer of mints before landing. And again, another uneventful flight.
The Johanesburg layover was brief. We did have to go through customs. Go through security clearance. Check our passports several times. We checked out the duty free shopping, but didn't purchase. There were some stores of Africa, but it seemed very tourist-centric and I am not convinced that some items weren't made in China. Sadly, we also saw real animal skins for sale and that disturbed me. I was hoping they were fake, and couldn't bring myself to check. The Musician confirmed. I just don't understand how someone can look at a beautiful animal and think it should be a rug.
Our flight to Victoria Falls was on South American Airlines. They don't have a Premium Economy section, but it's less than a 2-hour flight. Service is still not like US Airlines. Snacks. We had Fruit and Nuts. I think it was better than the bland looking sandwich everyone else had.
And, there we were, landed at Victoria Falls Airport. We had to go through customs. Grab our bags and get in line for our Visa. It moved quickly and we bought the Kaza Visa that allows multiple entries between Botswana and Zambia and Zimbabwe within 30 days. Other alternatives had fixed number of entries and would require filling out paperwork and paying additional fees with every entry. It is small airport and we quickly met with our guide and the majority of the other people on our trip. There were three more folks arriving later in the evening through Livingstone Airport in Zambia and one of our river guides (from Peru) missed his flight and would be joining us a few days later.
We hopped a bus and drove to our first lodging. The majority of our trip was lodging and activities arranged through Wild Horizons. If you do anything around Victoria Falls, you will likely arrange it through this company. They have known the owners of Bio Bio for years, and they took great care of us. This post is long enough and each adventure in Africa deserves a post of it's own. So ... I'll be brief (ish). On our drive to the lodge, I was already speechless. We saw Baboons, Monkeys, Elephants along the road. And, the trees, stark and stunning ... I didn't have a camera out and they are indescribably beautiful with winding and interlocking branches. They are engraved in my mind.

We spent our first few days and nights at Imbabala Safari Lodge. We were met with juice and cocktails and escorted to our room that had a view of the river. All of the lodges had views of the river. It's an open lodge and we were required to have escorts at night because animals walk through the camp. We got to know our traveling companions a little more, enjoyed relaxing and wonderful meals, had river and land game drives, took a day trip to Chobe National Park in Botswana. We were well cared for.
In order to get to know our companions better, we played a "name game" the first evening. The idea is that you say your name and something you brought on the trip that begins with your initial. Then, the next person has to repeat all the names and items before them ... and so on.
The Owner and the Prom Queen (Lorenzo brought Love of the River, Terry brought Tranquility, Tequila, Tranquilizers)
The Kayakers (David brought Daring, Kay brought Kick-ass Kayaking skills)
The Surgeon and his Angel (Tug brought the Tower of Power, Angela brought an Angel to look over us for safety)
The Cops (Phillip brought Pot, Celeste brought Cash)
The Brothers and their Dad (Dylan brought a Dry Duffel, Walker brought a watch, Forrest brought Fear of the River)
The American Dentist and the American Hygienist (Saira brought Several Cipro, Jerad brought Jelly Beans)
Power Paddler and Ski Patrol (Nickki brought Nostalgia, Troy brought Toilet Paper)
The Friends (Cristin brought yoga term that begins with C, Jodee brought Jubilation)
The Argentenian (Gaston brought ??)
I did NOT bring Marijuana (but I smelled it which is why it came to mind). The Musician brought... rhubarb?
Throughout the trip, we were also given a little Bio Bio Swag. You know I like Swag.
Throughout the trip, we were also given a little Bio Bio Swag. You know I like Swag.
Camp ... why didn't we take a picture of our tent? Oh yeah, not much to see there. |
At the Elephant Camp, we had time to be leisurely and just catch our breath. We had a chance for a brief interaction with rescued elephants at the sanctuary and a meeting with a rescued Cheetah who thinks he's a person. I showered in the indoor shower and outdoor shower. And I soaked in the deep claw-foot tub, and took a dip in our personal plunge pool. Yes, I wanted to get every second out of feeling civilized again. We shopped at a local craft market and took a trip to Royal Livingstone Hotel in Zambia for a dip in Devil's Pool above Victoria Falls. Final dinner was the first meal at the Boma at the Camp. I did not go for a worm this time.
Yes, that's a waterfall behind me. The "smile" is a grimace as I hold on. |
Our first flight was South African Airways again. Interesting that they sprayed the plane for mosquitoes before landing in Johannesburg. Snack was a vegetable sandwich. Meh, but in the states, no food at all.

We hopped on an A380 to Frankfurt. We were in the front of the Premium Economy section. So ... a few differences. We didn't have a foot-rest from the seat in front of us, but instead had a recliner type foot rest built into our seat. The tray came out of our armrest. And, the video also came out of the section between seats. The negative of this is that you have to stow it during take-off and landing. When media was on the seat in front of me, I was able to watch movies uninterrupted from the time I boarded until the time I deplaned. So ... I had more media time for entertainment on my other flights. Dinner was the potatoes and tofu we had on an earlier flight. I liked it, both times, so no complaints.
The Musician was feeling bad and refrained from pretty much everything except water. I finished watching a movie from a previous flight, in addition to the Age of Adaline and About Time. Took a nap. Hot towel. Breakfast was amazing mushrooms.


I watched 3 movies (While We're Young, Closer, and The Ghost Writer). Not much napping this trip. Hot towel. Mints. The usual. I took pictures of the snack crackers because I thought they were pretty darn cute. I ate the heart shape before taking pictures and didn't find it again.
On this flight, something happened that I have never experienced before. It seemed we were coming in for landing and missed the approach so pulled up and circled around again. No big deal, but different. I am guessing that with such big planes, they have to have greater precision in landing. They made an announcement about it. The Musician paid attention. I did not.
Another night at the Fairfield Inn in DC and dinner with fellow INKnBURN Ambassador, OneLittleBecca (I forgot to take a pic). Then flight home and then cuddle time with my girls. I have missed them.
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Heading home at last |
Another night at the Fairfield Inn in DC and dinner with fellow INKnBURN Ambassador, OneLittleBecca (I forgot to take a pic). Then flight home and then cuddle time with my girls. I have missed them.
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