28 Jul
28Jul

Yet, the journey had more in store. Zimbabwe beckoned with promises of grandeur equal to its Zambian counterpart. Alas, the customs process in Zimbabwe was more akin to a wallet-emptying ritual. While Safa’s (our travellers from South Africa) sailed through, the USA contingent found themselves lighter by $50 each. A curious way to court tourism, Zimbabwe! 

Venturing to the iconic Victoria Falls Hotel, a supposed "short walk" turned into a sweltering trek, challenging the group's stamina and humour. Their arrival, however, was met with the splendour of the grand dame of hotels, a haven of history and refinement. G&Ts flowed as they reminisced about the bar that was no more, replaced by a modern creation that missed the point of the stories that old walls could tell. 

Crossing borders again, this time by taxi, the team found themselves at the brink of a decision precipice: Zimbabwe or Zambia? The latter won, the price for viewing the falls in Zimbabwe deemed too steep a toll on their patience and wallets. 

Back at the Royal Livingstone Hotel, we indulged in G&Ts and savoured the elegance of their surroundings, their minds meandering through time as they gazed at the Zambezi's tranquil flow.

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