In the Land of the Tswana (Botswana)
After spending two hours watching the lion pride, we continue our drive along the Khwai and Mbudi rivers.


They run, they gallop, they leap...



At times, the river is relatively narrow, and we hesitate to cross it. Doing so would give us access to other tracks. However, we remember that the rental company clearly stated that damage from crossing rivers or wet areas wasn’t covered by insurance. Since we’re complete novices in this, we decide against it once again. But thanks to the GPS, we see that by returning to the area near the village of Khwai via the white track, it’s possible to reach the zone between the Khwai and Mbudi rivers, crisscrossed by multiple other tracks. When we arrive in this area, we come across a large herd of buffalo drinking, and a little further on, hippos bathing.







Unfortunately, the rest of the drive in the area is less interesting. The region has clearly been ravaged by a fire, and despite spotting a few zebras and giraffes, wildlife is scarce.


What’s more, the tracks are narrow and difficult, and despite the GPS, we often find ourselves at dead ends, forced to turn back. We also struggle to reach and follow the river. We feel like we’re wasting our time, and since the day is already well underway, we decide to leave the area and return to the other side. There, we find the lions again, still in the same spot, most of them dozing.

Nice pile! How many are there? ð



We eventually decide to head back to Dijara Camp, where we reunite with our friends, who, of course, had also seen the lions. Hard to miss them! The Portuguese folks we’re sharing the camp with tonight offer us beers they bought earlier that day from a small shop in Khwai village. This beer tastes weird?! ðĪŠ Oh, right—it’s cider! ð We have a good laugh, but it’s true that back home, you don’t find cider in aluminum cans.

A young Motswana man comes by to offer us a little performance on a mouth bow, which he plays with his mouth.

Once night falls, we light two fires to keep hyenas and hippos at bay—we can hear them nearby.





































































Not the smartest move! ð


































































































































































