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Pre our trip to Victoria Falls at a barbecue I managed to find a bouvier puppy! |
While in Zimbabwe Steven and I had the chance to take a
three-day trip to see Victoria Falls and it was the only time we got to spend
on our own. I knew nothing about
Victoria Falls except that it was a large water fall, I had no idea that on one
side was Zambia and the other Zimbabwe and I didn’t know I had been staring at
the Zambezi river till many years later, such was my interest in
geography.
We arrived at a rather wonderful Hotel that sat literally
beside the falls, surrounded by the wilderness of Africa, my main interest
being the animals, the vervet monkeys and the amazing coloured birds. We sauntered down to the large swimming pool
on the first day both carrying a large packet of crisps. I remember this because the sweet little
monkeys covered the whole area and became our new best friends, something to do
with the crisps we had. While I lay on
a pool lounger I enjoyed throw crisps out to these friendly little chirpy
monkeys. I began commenting on all the
different ages and loved the baby ones and found the obvious character
differences fascinating. Some were very
bold, some more cunning; I became absorbed in studying their little hands and
cheeky faces. Steven was not happy
about me feeding them at all, he said they were vicious and discreetly moved
his lounger further away from me.
But I was in agreement with a German boy of about 10yrs who
was also feeding my new friends.
However, I was more methodical and portioned out my crisps fairly,
giving the baby monkeys nice big crisps and big daddy monkeys less. I accidentally gave a big daddy what I
thought was one too many crisps so without thinking I bent down to retrieve a
few back for some of the babies. Well! Big monkey was LIVID, I mean really livid
with me. Apparently monkeys don’t have
a sense of fair play. Suddenly I was staring at huge teeth and a screaming
vervet monkey that came charging at me.
Luckily I had been standing up at the time, not so lucky for the German
lad was that he was standing next to me.
We did the only thing open to us and both jumped into the pool, swam
around a bit till big daddy monkey had stopped yelling at me in a “do that
again and I will kill you” fashion.
Steven was now behind some windows inside and also livid with me for
putting his life in danger.
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Vervet monky - sweet aren't they? Not! |
I am no longer keen on monkeys.
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Just before I found the giant tortoise |
The following day Steven and I walked to Victoria Falls,
this involved a great path in and out of a kind of rain forest grown up from
the continuous spray of the Zambezi as it plummeted over the cliff edge. I would say that 80% of the tourists there
were German at this time, the rest were Americans, think we were the only
Brits.
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Walking towards the falls and the big cobra |
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Steven |
While walking along I noticed some Germans all gathered around and
staring at a patch of grass so we joined them, it was then I spotted what they
had noticed which was a huge Cobra sliding along, head up and clearly trying to
get away. I happen to love snakes! Did my normal thing on seeing an animal of
interest and moved much much nearer to get a good look, Steven did his normal
thing by moving much much further away, this time he didn’t even turn around,
he actually began backing up all the time telling me to come away. But I was too fascinated to listen. He then
shot forward to suddenly be at my side and handed me his sunglasses then shot back
again. In my naivety I thought “That’s
sweet he thinks I might get sun burnt, a little mental but a nice gesture” then
from a distance he demanded I put them on and when saying I was fine thanks, he
began jumping up and down while telling me that cobra’s spit and if any got in
my eye I would go blind and they can do this from 6ft away and as I was now
only 4ft away from the snake I should PUT THEM ON. Nice. I obeyed.
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Didn't take a picture of the cobra but Steven did take this of me in a zoo where I asked to hold a file snake |
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Found a giant! |
What were my initial thoughts once coming across Victoria
Falls? Terrible disappointment that’s what.
I was expecting to look up and see a huge waterfall of huge stature rather like Niagara Falls but
this is not the case with Victoria Falls.
It’s a long long crack in the land and at the opposite side the Zambezi
river plummets down. You are level with
it. Victoria Falls has a cannon below
and its splendour is in it width not height.
I remember saying, “Is this it??”
Now I look back at the pictures and I am older I can appreciate the
spectacle. Also, the noise, its so noisy, you can’t really have a conversation
although we tried. I climbed over the
suggested barriers (I say suggested as they weren’t defined only by the odd
boulder) and sat there staring out in a dream like state, water is very
mesmerising. Steven was talking but I honestly couldn’t hear what he was saying
but to be polite I said yes in what I thought was the appropriate places and he
seemed very happy.
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Victoria Falls from our side |
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We hired a plane plus pilot to see the falls from the air, now it looks impressive! |
The next day we hired a ranger to take us out in his jeep
for the day to the bush to try and see some animals. We knew our chances were slim regarding creatures like lion
because we were there in the rainy season this meant there were an abundance of
water so no nearly dry water holes to stake out for lions or us. However of we went with a rather attractive
South African who did his level best to make our tour of some bushes, some sand
and some trees interesting. We did see
some animals like elephants; zebra and kudu if you squinted you could just make
them out. South African apologised on
behalf of the beasts, which was nice.
What was the most interesting thing about this little trip to Victoria Falls was on our return to Harare, that night while at the Jones bar Steven told everyone we had got engaged. I said, “Have we?” Apparently that is what he had been asking me while I was starring at the falls and I had said yes apparently. And that children is how and why I got married!
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Celebrating our engagement
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Beryl and Bishop at their bar, eccentric people! |
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