After 6 consecutive nights of sleeping in a tent in lows of 4 degrees, fully clothed but still freezing I waited for dean to wake up and insisted that the next night I wanted to sleep in a building.
I didn’t really care where in a building, just as long as it was built of bricks.
My wish came true.
We left Livingstone that day after two hours on Skype to Telstra trying to find out why we don’t have any coverage in Africa – it left us with that familiar angry/frustrated/bemused feeling you always feel after dealing with them 😬 and no result yet, made more frustrating by them asking for a phone number to call us back on…’WE DONT HAVE PHONE SERVICE!!! Can you please email the information to us?’
‘sorry we can’t do that, the file is too big’
What the?! Are we really dealing with a first world huge Australian company?!
Anyway, following this we had a long boring uneventful day of riding to arrive in a dusty town for the night.
We did the usual rounds and decided to spend extra money on a room with hot water as opposed to the cheapest with cold only.
We’re clearly still a little rusty and need to remind ourselves of the questions we need to ask:
‘do you have hot water?’
(A very slight, under the breath) ‘yes’
‘really? Do you have hot water?’
After we had paid and got to the room I went straight to the shower to check the water and realised the error of my ways. I should have asked:
‘do you have any water?’
The toilet was dripping more water from the cistern than the shower.
Dean said we’d get more hot water if we urinated on each other instead…
We should also remember not to pay before checking these things.
We’ve learnt that when we ask if they have wifi, we then need to then ask if it works.
Oh the joys!
At least the room was clean and warm and I had the best nights sleep in months.
Today we have come to Lake Kariba, a huge man made lake which was recommended to us by our friend Will from Neispruit. There isn’t loads here to do, but it’s a very nice place to stay and really relaxing.
We have a great spot to camp here so decided to cook some food ourselves and went into town to check out the local market. There was loads of fresh produce and we bought some beautiful red tomatoes and some eggs (fresh with chicken shit on them!).
We got back to camp and I went to wash some clothes. When I got back dean ashamedly told me he had accidentally cracked all of the eggs….they were still usable though, only small cracks….
He then stepped on one of the tomatoes…
I reminded him where the eggs were (on the ground in the shade), kind of joking….
5 mins later he stepped on two of the eggs.
Lucky it’s his birthday tomorrow and I slept in a building last night!
We’re in the tent again tonight (yay!), next to the lake with signs everywhere warning us of crocodiles and hippos – it could be an interesting night!
Hopefully it’s not too cold!