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Impressions à propos de Madagascar English translation pending
J'ai tellement utilisé le bon vouloir de tous les membres sur ce site, que je tiens à "rendre" un peu la pareille aux futurs voyageurs ...
Nous avons passé trois semaines à Mada.
Descente de la Tsiribine en pirogue, puis les tsingys (les tsingys sont magnifiques !), avec l'agence Madabus. Nous avions tout payé d'avance, et nous n'avons eu aucune mauvaise surprise. Les chauffeurs et guides étaient au RV, le service était bon. Rien à dire quant aux hôtels sur Antsirabe, Bekopaka et Morondava : pas cher, mais rien d'exceptionnel non plus.
Tulear et Ifati ensuite ... Nous avons loué une moto chez Trajectoire (assez cher, 50 euros par jour), mais bien pour faire un peu de piste dans le coin. Nous n'avons pas aimé Ifati. Certains "loueurs de bungalows" là-bas pratiquent des tarifs européens, alors qu'ils continuent de payer leurs employés malgaches au smig (20 euros par mois). Reste quand même le "Mangil", tenu par des français également, mais à des prix tout à fait corrects (12 euros le bungalow).
Remontée Tulear/Tana en voiture avec chauffeur. Prestation également via Madabus au tarif de 30 euros par jour + le carburant. C'est là que le bât blesse, parce que les chauffeurs peuvent avoir tendance à "gonfler" leur consommation. Normal étant donné le prix de l'essence par rapport à leurs revenus ! Egalement, nous avons trouvé assez gênant d'être obligés d'utiliser les services d'un chauffeur. Ca laisse peu d'intimité, et nous nous sentons assez souvent honteux quelque part de manger au restaurant et de dormir à l'hôtel, alors que le chauffeur dort dans sa voiture .... Arrêt à l'Isalo : juste une demi-journée, le temps de visite la piscine et la cascade. En règle générale, le prix des parcs nous a semblé exhorbitant par rapport à ce qui est offert ! L'Isalo est bien, mais ne nous a pas semblé exceptionnel. Pour une journée dans le parc, il faut compter environ 30/40 euros pour deux personnes, entrées au parc et rémunération du guide inclus.
Fianar ensuite. Essayez le Raza hôtel. Nous n'avons pas eu de place, mais c'est le style chambre d'hôtes, vraiment pas chère, et tout à fait charmant ! La maison des guides à Fianar propose quelques excursions intéressantes dans le coin.
Arrêt à Ranomafana pour une visite nocturne. Même impression que pour l'Isalo.
Ambositra : bien pour l'artisanat, moins cher qu'à Tana, et BEAUCOUP moins cher qu'à Nosy Be.
A Tana, nous avons logé chez Jeanne. A conseiller sans hésitation. C'est la personne de nationalité malgache qui nous a semblé avoir le plus de tonus, de punch, et d'ambition ... Elle dirige son affaire de main de maître, s'occupe de tout, est disponible 24h/24, et est d'une fiabilité à 100%.
Ensuite Nosy Be pour 3 jours de croisière sur un voilier, organisé par Madavoile. Nous avions également tout payé d'avance, là encore, aucune mauvaise surprise, et un service d'une qualité irréprochable. Cher néanmoins, 300 euros par jour pour la location du voilier, pension complète. A Nosy Be, tout est très cher. Beaucoup de jeunes filles malgaches "accompagnent" de "moins jeunes" blancs 🙁
Les bungalows d'Ambonara sont parfaits. Plus cher bien sûr, 22 euros le bungalow, mais c'est Nosy Be et le cadre est exquis. Par contre, restaurant hors de prix et médiocre, et service très peu souriant.
Les malgaches sont extrêmement serviables et souriants, et nous n'avons jamais ressenti aucun sentiment d'insécurité, quels que soient l'heure et l'endroit. Néanmoins, nous déplorons leur manque de culture ... Sorry si ces impressions choquent certains d'entre vous, mais ils nous ont semblé très -trop- simples, peu ambitieux, peu cultivés. Il ne faut pas aller à Madagascar pour ses richesses culturelles nous semble-t-il ...
Nous avons passé trois semaines à Mada.
Descente de la Tsiribine en pirogue, puis les tsingys (les tsingys sont magnifiques !), avec l'agence Madabus. Nous avions tout payé d'avance, et nous n'avons eu aucune mauvaise surprise. Les chauffeurs et guides étaient au RV, le service était bon. Rien à dire quant aux hôtels sur Antsirabe, Bekopaka et Morondava : pas cher, mais rien d'exceptionnel non plus.
Tulear et Ifati ensuite ... Nous avons loué une moto chez Trajectoire (assez cher, 50 euros par jour), mais bien pour faire un peu de piste dans le coin. Nous n'avons pas aimé Ifati. Certains "loueurs de bungalows" là-bas pratiquent des tarifs européens, alors qu'ils continuent de payer leurs employés malgaches au smig (20 euros par mois). Reste quand même le "Mangil", tenu par des français également, mais à des prix tout à fait corrects (12 euros le bungalow).
Remontée Tulear/Tana en voiture avec chauffeur. Prestation également via Madabus au tarif de 30 euros par jour + le carburant. C'est là que le bât blesse, parce que les chauffeurs peuvent avoir tendance à "gonfler" leur consommation. Normal étant donné le prix de l'essence par rapport à leurs revenus ! Egalement, nous avons trouvé assez gênant d'être obligés d'utiliser les services d'un chauffeur. Ca laisse peu d'intimité, et nous nous sentons assez souvent honteux quelque part de manger au restaurant et de dormir à l'hôtel, alors que le chauffeur dort dans sa voiture .... Arrêt à l'Isalo : juste une demi-journée, le temps de visite la piscine et la cascade. En règle générale, le prix des parcs nous a semblé exhorbitant par rapport à ce qui est offert ! L'Isalo est bien, mais ne nous a pas semblé exceptionnel. Pour une journée dans le parc, il faut compter environ 30/40 euros pour deux personnes, entrées au parc et rémunération du guide inclus.
Fianar ensuite. Essayez le Raza hôtel. Nous n'avons pas eu de place, mais c'est le style chambre d'hôtes, vraiment pas chère, et tout à fait charmant ! La maison des guides à Fianar propose quelques excursions intéressantes dans le coin.
Arrêt à Ranomafana pour une visite nocturne. Même impression que pour l'Isalo.
Ambositra : bien pour l'artisanat, moins cher qu'à Tana, et BEAUCOUP moins cher qu'à Nosy Be.
A Tana, nous avons logé chez Jeanne. A conseiller sans hésitation. C'est la personne de nationalité malgache qui nous a semblé avoir le plus de tonus, de punch, et d'ambition ... Elle dirige son affaire de main de maître, s'occupe de tout, est disponible 24h/24, et est d'une fiabilité à 100%.
Ensuite Nosy Be pour 3 jours de croisière sur un voilier, organisé par Madavoile. Nous avions également tout payé d'avance, là encore, aucune mauvaise surprise, et un service d'une qualité irréprochable. Cher néanmoins, 300 euros par jour pour la location du voilier, pension complète. A Nosy Be, tout est très cher. Beaucoup de jeunes filles malgaches "accompagnent" de "moins jeunes" blancs 🙁
Les bungalows d'Ambonara sont parfaits. Plus cher bien sûr, 22 euros le bungalow, mais c'est Nosy Be et le cadre est exquis. Par contre, restaurant hors de prix et médiocre, et service très peu souriant.
Les malgaches sont extrêmement serviables et souriants, et nous n'avons jamais ressenti aucun sentiment d'insécurité, quels que soient l'heure et l'endroit. Néanmoins, nous déplorons leur manque de culture ... Sorry si ces impressions choquent certains d'entre vous, mais ils nous ont semblé très -trop- simples, peu ambitieux, peu cultivés. Il ne faut pas aller à Madagascar pour ses richesses culturelles nous semble-t-il ...
Bangkok avec enfants 5 et 8 ans English translation pending
Des idees ou des bons plans d'activites ou visites pour occuper deux garcons de 5 et 8 ans a bangkok en decembre.
D'avance merci
D'avance merci
Quel hôtel choisir? English translation pending
Bonjour, vous avez peut-être déjà lu quelques uns de mes post, mais là, je suis vraiment indécise, car j'ai été à l'agence de voyage hier, et je me retrouve à hésiter entre 4 hôtels, alors que je n'en avais selectionné que 2...
Alors ce sont Le Méridien Le Pirogue Le Canonnier Le Mauricia
Je sais plus du tout ce que je veux, ils ont l'air tous les 4 super sympas, et ont tous leurs avantages ( tranquillité, calme, festif, plage, piscine.. bref, c dur de choisir ) Je sais que le MAuricia est en plein milieu de Grad Baie, et ca m'a l'air pratique pour découvrir la ville à pied et faire du shopping...
Si vous avez été à l'un de ces hôtels, ou que vous avez juste un avis à me donner, je suis preneuse, car départ prévu le 12/11 et on a vraiment du mal à choisir...
PS : c'est notre voyage de noces ! MErci d'avance Meg
Alors ce sont Le Méridien Le Pirogue Le Canonnier Le Mauricia
Je sais plus du tout ce que je veux, ils ont l'air tous les 4 super sympas, et ont tous leurs avantages ( tranquillité, calme, festif, plage, piscine.. bref, c dur de choisir ) Je sais que le MAuricia est en plein milieu de Grad Baie, et ca m'a l'air pratique pour découvrir la ville à pied et faire du shopping...
Si vous avez été à l'un de ces hôtels, ou que vous avez juste un avis à me donner, je suis preneuse, car départ prévu le 12/11 et on a vraiment du mal à choisir...
PS : c'est notre voyage de noces ! MErci d'avance Meg
Amazonie équatorienne avec 3 enfants English translation pending
Bonjour,
Lors de notre tour du monde, nous envisageons de passer 3 jours en Amazonie équatorienne. Mais avec 3 enfants de 3 à 10 ans, tout n'est pas envisageable... D'où vaut-il mieux partir, de Banos, de Puyo ou de puerto Misahualli. Lors d'un voyage précédent (sans les enfants), nous avons fait un petit tour en pirogue sur le Rio Cauro au Vénézuela, et j'en garde de merveilleux souvenirs que j'aimerai partager avec nos enfants.
D'avance merci pour vos conseils
Stéphanie
Lors de notre tour du monde, nous envisageons de passer 3 jours en Amazonie équatorienne. Mais avec 3 enfants de 3 à 10 ans, tout n'est pas envisageable... D'où vaut-il mieux partir, de Banos, de Puyo ou de puerto Misahualli. Lors d'un voyage précédent (sans les enfants), nous avons fait un petit tour en pirogue sur le Rio Cauro au Vénézuela, et j'en garde de merveilleux souvenirs que j'aimerai partager avec nos enfants.
D'avance merci pour vos conseils
Stéphanie
Quel hôtel choisir? English translation pending
Bonjour à tous
Après bien des hésitations et lectures de différents forums, sans oublier les vais des uns et des autres, j'ai finalement retenus ces hôtels et sachant que je pars en Mai 2006, qui peux me donner un avis (définitif ?) sur ceux ci :
Paul et Virginie
La Pirogue
Berjaya
Les Villas Caroline
Les Pavillons
Merci d'avance à ceux qui pourront me donner du "vécu" ou des photos de leur expériences.
Bernard
Mali et Niger en septembre: hérésie? English translation pending
Salut
je suis presque décidé à partir 15 j en septembre au Mali et/ou Niger.
Est-ce une hérésie de vouloir faire de la pirogue à cette époque?
merci
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😄
Recherche d'une destination en Afrique English translation pending
Bonjour
je recherche une destination pour 10 à 15 jours en septembre en Afrique noire.
je connais un peu la Namibie, Madagascard.
Je partirai probablement seul sac au dos.
Je suis trés attiré par les fleuves (descente en pirogue notament).
Le Bénin, le Gabon ou autre?
merci de me donner votre avis.
A+
🙂
passage de frontière Peten/Chiapas? English translation pending
hola...
une petite question pour ceux qui connaissent ce point de passage peten/chiapas...
Je compte passer la frontiere entre naranjo et la palma, en pirogue.. une des trois ou quatres routes possibles...
Mais on m'a dit que c'etait po gratis, si vous voyez ce que je veux dire...Si quelqu'un l'a fait recemment, je serai curieux de savoir le prix mas o menos, d'un flores palenque par ce chemin... et si vs avez d autre info sur les autres routes par le peten et bons plans, je suis preneur...
Muchas gracias
une petite question pour ceux qui connaissent ce point de passage peten/chiapas...
Je compte passer la frontiere entre naranjo et la palma, en pirogue.. une des trois ou quatres routes possibles...
Mais on m'a dit que c'etait po gratis, si vous voyez ce que je veux dire...Si quelqu'un l'a fait recemment, je serai curieux de savoir le prix mas o menos, d'un flores palenque par ce chemin... et si vs avez d autre info sur les autres routes par le peten et bons plans, je suis preneur...
Muchas gracias
Remontée du Maroni et Surinam English translation pending
Je prévois 3 semaines de vacances à partir du 8 avril.
J'ai en projet la remontée du maroni de St Laurent à Maripasoula, puis j'aimerais rejoindre Paramaribo en traversant le Surinam.
Maroni : Je voudrais faire la remontée à mon rythme et sans passer par une agence. Pensez-vous que je trouverais toujours une pirogue pour me remonter toujours plus haut sur le Maroni, où dois-je me résigner à attendre la pirogue de la poste ou me greffer à une excursion proposée par les agences?
Surinam : Quelles sont les possibilités à partir de Maripasoula (ou plus au sud) pour pénétrer au Surinam et rejoindre Paramaribo en passant par des sites intéressants (lequels?). Dois-je prévoir de changer de l'argent à Albina où pourrais-je trouver des dollars surinamais a Maripasoula?
Merci pour vos éclaircissements. 🙂
Maroni : Je voudrais faire la remontée à mon rythme et sans passer par une agence. Pensez-vous que je trouverais toujours une pirogue pour me remonter toujours plus haut sur le Maroni, où dois-je me résigner à attendre la pirogue de la poste ou me greffer à une excursion proposée par les agences?
Surinam : Quelles sont les possibilités à partir de Maripasoula (ou plus au sud) pour pénétrer au Surinam et rejoindre Paramaribo en passant par des sites intéressants (lequels?). Dois-je prévoir de changer de l'argent à Albina où pourrais-je trouver des dollars surinamais a Maripasoula?
Merci pour vos éclaircissements. 🙂
Ifaty ou Anakao? English translation pending
Bonjour,
Je risque de terminer mon s?jour ? Mada du c?t? de Tul?ar, et apr?s avoir cabot? de Morombe en pirogue, je voudrais me poser soit ? Ifaty, soit ? Anakao. Quelqu'un connait-il ces deux sites ? Que choisir ? Lequel est le +/- touristique ? Lequel est le +/- aride (un peu d'arbres ne fait jamais de mal pour l'ombre) Lequel a la plus belle plage ? Lequel a les plus beaux fonds ?
Aidez moi ? choisir, quoi !
Greg
Je risque de terminer mon s?jour ? Mada du c?t? de Tul?ar, et apr?s avoir cabot? de Morombe en pirogue, je voudrais me poser soit ? Ifaty, soit ? Anakao. Quelqu'un connait-il ces deux sites ? Que choisir ? Lequel est le +/- touristique ? Lequel est le +/- aride (un peu d'arbres ne fait jamais de mal pour l'ombre) Lequel a la plus belle plage ? Lequel a les plus beaux fonds ?
Aidez moi ? choisir, quoi !
Greg
Madagascar: De Morondava à Tuléar English translation pending
Bonjour,
Je souhaite me rendre de Belo sur mer (ou Morondava) ? Tul?ar par la mer aux environs du mois d'aout. Avez-vous des infos ? Est-ce facile de trouver un piroguier, et une pirogue "relativement" sure (avec moteur?!) Comment s'effectue le cabotage ? A "l'int?rieur" de la c?te (avant la barri?re de corail ?) ou part-on loin au large ? Combien de temps cela prend-il ?
Merci d'avance
Greg
Je souhaite me rendre de Belo sur mer (ou Morondava) ? Tul?ar par la mer aux environs du mois d'aout. Avez-vous des infos ? Est-ce facile de trouver un piroguier, et une pirogue "relativement" sure (avec moteur?!) Comment s'effectue le cabotage ? A "l'int?rieur" de la c?te (avant la barri?re de corail ?) ou part-on loin au large ? Combien de temps cela prend-il ?
Merci d'avance
Greg
agence de voyages "intelligents" English translation pending
Bonsoir,
J'ai découvert une agence de voyages "club aventure" et je leur ai demandé une brochure qu'ils m'ont envoyée. Ce qu'ils proposent semble intéressant. Hébergement typique: chez l'habitant ou en campement...moyen de transport local: pirogue, dromadaire, cheval ...à pieds également..et plain d'autres choses. C'est ce que j'appelle les "voyages intelligents".
De plus, ils proposent des destinations auxquelles je n'aurais pas pensé : Mongolie, Algérie, Vénézuela, Amazonie...
Tout ça à des prix "raisonnables" par rapport au prix pratiqués par des agences plus classiques.
J'aimerais vraiment découvrir certains de ces pays mais n'aurai pas le "courage" de me lancer sans l'aide et la logistique d'une agence.
Pour l'instant je n'ai fait qu'un seul voyage (hormis la Corse en sac à dos ou l'Espagne) et c'était en hotel en Martinique en novembre dernier. Je n'en garde pas un souvenir mémorable, sans doute parce que j'ai été frustrée de la distance avec la population (due à notre hébergement en hotel à touristes et notre manque d'expérience aussi certainement!) En avril, nous partons en Tunisie: on verra si on a retenu la leçon du précédent voyage!
Est-ce que vous connaissez Club Aventure ou bien d'autres agences de ce type qui semblent faire découvrir davantage la culture du pays visité?
Merci d'avance.
J'ai découvert une agence de voyages "club aventure" et je leur ai demandé une brochure qu'ils m'ont envoyée. Ce qu'ils proposent semble intéressant. Hébergement typique: chez l'habitant ou en campement...moyen de transport local: pirogue, dromadaire, cheval ...à pieds également..et plain d'autres choses. C'est ce que j'appelle les "voyages intelligents".
De plus, ils proposent des destinations auxquelles je n'aurais pas pensé : Mongolie, Algérie, Vénézuela, Amazonie...
Tout ça à des prix "raisonnables" par rapport au prix pratiqués par des agences plus classiques.
J'aimerais vraiment découvrir certains de ces pays mais n'aurai pas le "courage" de me lancer sans l'aide et la logistique d'une agence.
Pour l'instant je n'ai fait qu'un seul voyage (hormis la Corse en sac à dos ou l'Espagne) et c'était en hotel en Martinique en novembre dernier. Je n'en garde pas un souvenir mémorable, sans doute parce que j'ai été frustrée de la distance avec la population (due à notre hébergement en hotel à touristes et notre manque d'expérience aussi certainement!) En avril, nous partons en Tunisie: on verra si on a retenu la leçon du précédent voyage!
Est-ce que vous connaissez Club Aventure ou bien d'autres agences de ce type qui semblent faire découvrir davantage la culture du pays visité?
Merci d'avance.
Tsiribihna et tsingys de Bemaraha (Madagascar) English translation pending
Je cherche des infos sur la descente de la tsiribihna + les tsingys de Bemaraha en Mai. Est-ce faisable en une semaine pour rejoindre ensuite Nosy Be ? Vos impressions (bonnes ou mauvaises)? A combien revient l'organisation des 3 jours sur la rivière ? Avez-vs qq'1 à recommander pour la pirogue ?
Choix d'hôtels sur l'Ile Maurice English translation pending
Bonjour,
Pour un voyage en famille (2 adultes et 2 enfants 4 et 8 ans), je recherche des témoignages sur les hotels suivants: LE SAKOA, PAUL et VIRGINIE, BOIS D'OISEAU, LA PIROGUE, EMERAUDE BEACH et CALODYNE SUR MER.
Ainsi que des infos sur les risques météo en juillet ?
Si vous avez d'autres recommendations d'hotel sympa, d'un bon rapport qualité prix (mème basique), je suis prenneur.
Merci d'avance
Pour un voyage en famille (2 adultes et 2 enfants 4 et 8 ans), je recherche des témoignages sur les hotels suivants: LE SAKOA, PAUL et VIRGINIE, BOIS D'OISEAU, LA PIROGUE, EMERAUDE BEACH et CALODYNE SUR MER.
Ainsi que des infos sur les risques météo en juillet ?
Si vous avez d'autres recommendations d'hotel sympa, d'un bon rapport qualité prix (mème basique), je suis prenneur.
Merci d'avance
Madagascar: descente de la tsiribihina en chalands English translation pending
bonjour a tous
Je suis a la recherche de quelques info et de conseils ...
Est il possible de trouver un guide a Antsirabe pour effectuer la descente de la tsiribihina en chalands (et non en pirogue ! ) ainsi que les Tsingy du Bemaraha jusqu'a Monrondova ? ou faut il passer par un TO ?
Petite precision, nous sommes une famille de 5, 2 adultes et 3 enfants (5 1/2, 10 et 12 ans ) voila pourquoi le chalands et non la pirogue .........quoi que ! les avis sont les bienvenus !
nous finirons par la remontée de le RN7, parc de l'isalo et quelques jours à ste Marie RQ: liaison aérienne entre Morondova et Tuléar, et entre Fianarantsoa et Ste Marie via tana
merci pour les infos Cécile
Je suis a la recherche de quelques info et de conseils ...
Est il possible de trouver un guide a Antsirabe pour effectuer la descente de la tsiribihina en chalands (et non en pirogue ! ) ainsi que les Tsingy du Bemaraha jusqu'a Monrondova ? ou faut il passer par un TO ?
Petite precision, nous sommes une famille de 5, 2 adultes et 3 enfants (5 1/2, 10 et 12 ans ) voila pourquoi le chalands et non la pirogue .........quoi que ! les avis sont les bienvenus !
nous finirons par la remontée de le RN7, parc de l'isalo et quelques jours à ste Marie RQ: liaison aérienne entre Morondova et Tuléar, et entre Fianarantsoa et Ste Marie via tana
merci pour les infos Cécile
Les Tsingy - Madagascar English translation pending
Bonjour
nous partons dans 3 semaines pour Mada, et nous avons du mal à trouver une petite agence locale pour "faire les TSINGY" (circuit classique) : nous prendre à Tana Tana - Antsi - Miandrivazo pirogue (3 jours) grands et petits TSINGY (2 jours) nous déposer à Morondava (via allée des baobabs)
Nous avons des propositions très chères, ou alors pas chères mais qui ne semblent pas sérieuses. Et d'abord... combien ça coûte, raisonnablement ???
Alors si vous avez des tuyaux, des connaissances, des bonnes adresses.... merci beaucoup !!!
Bab
nous partons dans 3 semaines pour Mada, et nous avons du mal à trouver une petite agence locale pour "faire les TSINGY" (circuit classique) : nous prendre à Tana Tana - Antsi - Miandrivazo pirogue (3 jours) grands et petits TSINGY (2 jours) nous déposer à Morondava (via allée des baobabs)
Nous avons des propositions très chères, ou alors pas chères mais qui ne semblent pas sérieuses. Et d'abord... combien ça coûte, raisonnablement ???
Alors si vous avez des tuyaux, des connaissances, des bonnes adresses.... merci beaucoup !!!
Bab
Itinéraire pour femme seule en Guyane française/Brésil English translation pending
J'ai eu la chance de partir quelques jours en Guyane pour le boulot en février dernier. Là-bas, un "métro" avec qui j'ai sympathisé m'a proposé -si je revenais- de faire une expédition en pirogue à moteur pendant 2-3 jours jusqu'au Brésil, en partant de Roura. Autant dire que c'est demander à un aveugle s'il veut voir! Lui l'a déjà fait plusieurs fois avec des potes. Ca me tente vraiment mais je n'ai pas envie de passer toutes mes vacances avec lui et ses potes. Je préfère continuer seule mon périple au Brésil.
1ère question: une fois arrivée au Brésil, que me conseillez-vous comme itinéraire sachant que je n'aime pas trop les "touristlands"?
2ème question: Est-ce que vous trouvez que je suis folle de partir toute seule avec mon sac à dos là-bas ou pas?
Equateur: Amazonie (parc de Ayuni et Cuyabeno)- quelles agences? English translation pending
Hello!
NOus partons cet été pour 6 semaines en Equateur et nous sommes un peu perdus en ce qui concerne l'Amazonie.
Nous aimerions voir les parcs d'Ayuni et de Cuyabeno (faune flore - communautés indigènes - descente des rios en pirogue..)
Mais faut-il passer par des agences?
Si oui quelles agences sérieuses me conseillez-vous?
Faut-il réserver depuis Quito ou ..?
Et résa longtemps à l'avance???
Merci à ceux qui prendront le temps de répondre
Cristel
NOus partons cet été pour 6 semaines en Equateur et nous sommes un peu perdus en ce qui concerne l'Amazonie.
Nous aimerions voir les parcs d'Ayuni et de Cuyabeno (faune flore - communautés indigènes - descente des rios en pirogue..)
Mais faut-il passer par des agences?
Si oui quelles agences sérieuses me conseillez-vous?
Faut-il réserver depuis Quito ou ..?
Et résa longtemps à l'avance???
Merci à ceux qui prendront le temps de répondre
Cristel
Quel hôtel choisir à l'Ile Maurice? English translation pending
tout compte fait je vais sans doute partir en 1/2 pension
quelqu'un peut il me conseiller un hôtel de catégorie 3 ou 4 *
genre Ambre, Pirogue ou Coco Beach ou d'autres si vous en connaisser
je cherche tranquillité, repos chambre vue sur mer et pas des clubs trop grand et trop animés
merci
quelqu'un peut il me conseiller un hôtel de catégorie 3 ou 4 *
genre Ambre, Pirogue ou Coco Beach ou d'autres si vous en connaisser
je cherche tranquillité, repos chambre vue sur mer et pas des clubs trop grand et trop animés
merci
Vos conseils pour le Népal en famille English translation pending
Nous partons au Nepal en famille (8 ans et 11 ans) le 11 Avril pendant 3 semaines (avec la Biman ....brrrr ..), si vous avez des idées originales ou commantaires .... n'hesiter pas
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Trip report: Cayenne - Macapá - Belém
I’ve seen some info about this route, but not nearly enough, so I thought I’d share what I did for anyone interested.
Cayenne - Saint-Georges: From Cayenne’s bus station, the TIG No. 8 bus goes to Saint-Georges. It’s a minibus run by a contractor you can call ahead to reserve a seat. I managed to get a spot the same day. It was parked on the other side of the river, across from the main bus stops. Price: 40 €, departures at 7 AM, 9 AM, 11 AM, and 3 PM except Sundays, depending on driver availability.
Saint-Georges - Oiapoque: Once in Saint-Georges, cross the river by canoe for 10 €. The canoe made a first stop on the opposite bank, then a second in the center of Oiapoque. To enter Brazil, you’ll need to get your passport stamped. This can be done at the federal police station, less than 1 km from the dock, heading into Oiapoque.
Oiapoque - Macapá: From Oiapoque, there are buses or taxis. Not knowing when the next bus would come, I didn’t want to wait, so I went back to the dock and took a 4x4, a kind of shared taxi, for 250 reals. I left around 4 PM and arrived at 2 AM in Macapá. If I had to do it again, I’d take the bus—apparently, it has reclining seats and travels overnight to arrive the next morning.
Macapá - Santana You need to get to Santana to take the ferry to Belém—tricky on a Sunday... After waiting for a bus that was taking forever, I took a *carretera pirata* (unofficial taxi) on the advice of a local Brazilian. It took me to Santana for 10 reals (vs. 5 for the bus). The ride takes about 15 minutes from Macapá to Santana’s port. You can do this the same morning.
Santana - Belém I bought tickets directly at the port when I arrived from one of the many agencies. I slept in a no-frills little hotel right by the port, run by a charming elderly couple, and boarded the next day at 9 AM. You’ll need a hammock to sleep if you’re not taking a cabin. The fare is 250 reals—it’s listed as 300, but they gave me a "discount" without me even asking. The trip takes 24 hours to Belém. There’s a small snack bar for those who didn’t have time to pack food.
Article on the topic (in French): https://la1ere.franceinfo.fr/guyane/macapa-belem-au-fil-de-l-amazone-1302076.html
Hope this helps someone avoid some of the hassle I went through!
Cayenne - Saint-Georges: From Cayenne’s bus station, the TIG No. 8 bus goes to Saint-Georges. It’s a minibus run by a contractor you can call ahead to reserve a seat. I managed to get a spot the same day. It was parked on the other side of the river, across from the main bus stops. Price: 40 €, departures at 7 AM, 9 AM, 11 AM, and 3 PM except Sundays, depending on driver availability.
Saint-Georges - Oiapoque: Once in Saint-Georges, cross the river by canoe for 10 €. The canoe made a first stop on the opposite bank, then a second in the center of Oiapoque. To enter Brazil, you’ll need to get your passport stamped. This can be done at the federal police station, less than 1 km from the dock, heading into Oiapoque.
Oiapoque - Macapá: From Oiapoque, there are buses or taxis. Not knowing when the next bus would come, I didn’t want to wait, so I went back to the dock and took a 4x4, a kind of shared taxi, for 250 reals. I left around 4 PM and arrived at 2 AM in Macapá. If I had to do it again, I’d take the bus—apparently, it has reclining seats and travels overnight to arrive the next morning.
Macapá - Santana You need to get to Santana to take the ferry to Belém—tricky on a Sunday... After waiting for a bus that was taking forever, I took a *carretera pirata* (unofficial taxi) on the advice of a local Brazilian. It took me to Santana for 10 reals (vs. 5 for the bus). The ride takes about 15 minutes from Macapá to Santana’s port. You can do this the same morning.
Santana - Belém I bought tickets directly at the port when I arrived from one of the many agencies. I slept in a no-frills little hotel right by the port, run by a charming elderly couple, and boarded the next day at 9 AM. You’ll need a hammock to sleep if you’re not taking a cabin. The fare is 250 reals—it’s listed as 300, but they gave me a "discount" without me even asking. The trip takes 24 hours to Belém. There’s a small snack bar for those who didn’t have time to pack food.
Article on the topic (in French): https://la1ere.franceinfo.fr/guyane/macapa-belem-au-fil-de-l-amazone-1302076.html
Hope this helps someone avoid some of the hassle I went through!
2-Week Itinerary in Senegal with 3 Kids
Hi there!
After our Central Asia trip this summer, we’ll be setting foot in Africa for the first time next February with our three kids (ages 5, 13, and 17).
I’ve fine-tuned a little itinerary with ChatGPT based on our interests and expectations, and here’s what came out:
Tuesday, February 24 — Dakar
Landing at 1:00 AM
Early afternoon: visit Gorée Island
Back to Dakar, light dinner
7:00 PM: boarding the ferry “Aline Sitoé Diatta”
Overnight on board (cabin)
Wednesday, February 25 — Ziguinchor
Arrival between 9:00–11:00 AM
Staying with a local host
Stroll: Saint-Maur market, river port
Overnight in Ziguinchor
Thursday, February 26 – Saturday, February 28 — Casamance (Cap Skirring & Oussouye)
February 26: Ziguinchor → Carabane road trip, explore the island, overnight on the island
February 27: Cap Skirring, beach time
February 28: Cap Skirring, relaxation, stroll, beach
Sunday, March 1 – Tuesday, March 3 — Oussouye
Head to Oussouye (~1 hour)
Discover Diola villages, rice fields, market, handicrafts
Overnights: Oussouye (3 nights)
Wednesday, March 4 – Friday, March 6 — Sine-Saloum
Drive to Toubacouta via the Trans-Gambian Highway (Gambia)
Stay with a local host / camp on the bolongs
Activities: pirogue ride in the delta, Serer villages, biking, handicraft discovery
Overnights: Sine-Saloum (3 nights)
Saturday, March 7 – Sunday, March 8 — Petite Côte
Drive to Somone / Ngaparou (~3 hours)
Stay with a local host
Activities: beach, safari at Bandia Reserve, kayaking on the lagoon, craft market
Overnights: Petite Côte (2 nights, including Sunday, March 8, to enjoy the full day before the nighttime departure)
Monday, March 9 — Departure
Transfer to Blaise Diagne International Airport (~45 minutes)
Flight leaves at 2:00 AM
I’ve got a few questions:
- Is an afternoon on Gorée Island worth it? I really want to go, but the ferry departure days are a bit limiting. - How easy is it to get around between these different stops? Can we find a taxi that fits all five of us? - Do you have any accommodation recommendations? I’d love to stay with locals as much as possible—we’re not looking for luxury, just a bed and a shower. - February 28 is my birthday, and I’d love to do something “special”: any ideas for a nice place to stay, a great restaurant, or an out-of-the-ordinary activity? We’ll be around Cap Skirring. - Does this itinerary seem coherent? I really want to visit Casamance, and we’d prefer to stay no more than 3 nights in the same place.
Don’t hesitate to share your tips! Thanks so much!
After our Central Asia trip this summer, we’ll be setting foot in Africa for the first time next February with our three kids (ages 5, 13, and 17).
I’ve fine-tuned a little itinerary with ChatGPT based on our interests and expectations, and here’s what came out:
Tuesday, February 24 — Dakar
Landing at 1:00 AM
Early afternoon: visit Gorée Island
Back to Dakar, light dinner
7:00 PM: boarding the ferry “Aline Sitoé Diatta”
Overnight on board (cabin)
Wednesday, February 25 — Ziguinchor
Arrival between 9:00–11:00 AM
Staying with a local host
Stroll: Saint-Maur market, river port
Overnight in Ziguinchor
Thursday, February 26 – Saturday, February 28 — Casamance (Cap Skirring & Oussouye)
February 26: Ziguinchor → Carabane road trip, explore the island, overnight on the island
February 27: Cap Skirring, beach time
February 28: Cap Skirring, relaxation, stroll, beach
Sunday, March 1 – Tuesday, March 3 — Oussouye
Head to Oussouye (~1 hour)
Discover Diola villages, rice fields, market, handicrafts
Overnights: Oussouye (3 nights)
Wednesday, March 4 – Friday, March 6 — Sine-Saloum
Drive to Toubacouta via the Trans-Gambian Highway (Gambia)
Stay with a local host / camp on the bolongs
Activities: pirogue ride in the delta, Serer villages, biking, handicraft discovery
Overnights: Sine-Saloum (3 nights)
Saturday, March 7 – Sunday, March 8 — Petite Côte
Drive to Somone / Ngaparou (~3 hours)
Stay with a local host
Activities: beach, safari at Bandia Reserve, kayaking on the lagoon, craft market
Overnights: Petite Côte (2 nights, including Sunday, March 8, to enjoy the full day before the nighttime departure)
Monday, March 9 — Departure
Transfer to Blaise Diagne International Airport (~45 minutes)
Flight leaves at 2:00 AM
I’ve got a few questions:
- Is an afternoon on Gorée Island worth it? I really want to go, but the ferry departure days are a bit limiting. - How easy is it to get around between these different stops? Can we find a taxi that fits all five of us? - Do you have any accommodation recommendations? I’d love to stay with locals as much as possible—we’re not looking for luxury, just a bed and a shower. - February 28 is my birthday, and I’d love to do something “special”: any ideas for a nice place to stay, a great restaurant, or an out-of-the-ordinary activity? We’ll be around Cap Skirring. - Does this itinerary seem coherent? I really want to visit Casamance, and we’d prefer to stay no more than 3 nights in the same place.
Don’t hesitate to share your tips! Thanks so much!
Madagascar - June 2025
Five years of an unintended break... The closure of VF, COVID... What a joy to rediscover the pleasure of sharing!
I’ve stayed true to my habits: the following account is a collection of practical tips rather than a travel journal...
Madagascar is as big as France and Belgium combined. In three weeks, choices have to be made! It was the Great Tsingy that inspired our trip. We decided to focus on the southwest and the RN7. We skipped the Deep South and the North. Oh well...
OUR ITINERARY IN 3 WEEKS:
Fri 6 June – Direct AF flight to Tana – Flight arrives at 10:30 PM – Tana Sat – Antsirabe Sun – Miandrivazo Mon – Drive to the Masiakampy pier – Descent of the Tsiribihina River by pirogue - Bivouac Tue – Descent of the Tsiribihina River by pirogue - Bivouac Wed – Descent of the Tsiribihina River by pirogue – Bekopaka Thu – Pirogue on the Manambolo River and Small Tsingy of Bemaraha – Bekopaka Fri – Great Tsingy of Bemaraha – Bekopaka Sat – Avenue of the Baobabs – Morondava Sun – Belo sur Mer Mon – Free day – Belo sur Mer Tue – Manja Wed – Andavadoaka Thu – Free day – Andavadoaka Fri – Salary Lagoon – Mangily Sat – Ranohira Sun – Isalo National Park - Ranohira Mon – Anja Reserve - Ambalavao - Fianarantsoa Tue – FCE train canceled – Visit to a Tanala village - Manakara Wed – Pirogue on the Pangalanes Canal – Ranomafana Thu – Ranomafana NP – Ranomafana Fri – Ambositra – Antsirabe Sat 28 June – AF flight to Paris – Flight departs at 11:55 PM
TRIP ORGANIZATION: I prepared my trip using the usual guides (LP and Rough Guide), the internet, and the Freytag & Berndt map (1:1,000,000). I’m old-school—I still love visualizing my route on a paper map, even though in Madagascar, it’s misleading because some National Roads are only national in name!...
The agency: Since we couldn’t deal directly with a driver-guide (we lacked reliable info to take the plunge), we went through an agency to organize the logistics of our trip. We didn’t feel like using bush taxis (not enough time) or driving a 4x4 ourselves (neither the skills nor the boldness). The French agency connected us with a local agency, to whom I sent my detailed itinerary by email. A few exchanges via email and WhatsApp calls allowed us to finalize everything quickly after some adjustments. As you’ve gathered... we multiplied the commissions, which inflated the budget. That said, in the end, we were thrilled with our decision and our choice. Our trip was booked by the end of 2024, and reservations were made immediately. No bad surprises: the bookings in the planned hotels were honored, often with one of the best rooms. On our last day in Tana, before departure, we were lucky enough to meet the director I’d been communicating with, who helped build and validate our circuit. A very warm debriefing.
The driver-guide: The agency assigned us Faly, 33, a driver-guide for over 10 years. He stayed with us from start to finish: he picked us up at the airport on arrival and dropped us off 23 days later. A very experienced driver (which is important here), an open and cultured guide, reliable, punctual, and a great companion. And a provider of good advice throughout the trip. We made the most of the long stretches on dirt roads or highways to listen to him talk about daily life, rituals, wildlife, and flora... No time wasted! With a great playlist in the background, we combined business with pleasure! Faly’s accommodation and meals were included (quite often, hotels offer free lodging and meals to driver-guides who bring clients), as was the fuel. That didn’t stop us from inviting Faly to share a beer or our evening meal sometimes. He didn’t always accept, wanting to let us "enjoy our romantic evenings," as he put it. Present without being intrusive! Faly is fully capable of organizing a tailor-made trip directly. I recommend him without any hesitation—we were delighted with his service. I’ll gladly share his contact details via PM to anyone who asks.
Local guides: It’s the national guide’s prerogative to choose the local guides (mandatory in the parks). Thanks to his experience, Faly always booked us amazing, competent, and interesting local guides.
Hotels: I told the agency I wanted charming, comfortable accommodations, without falling into flashy luxury. We loved all the hotels (except the Hôtel Kanto in Manja). The rooms, mostly bungalows, were always spacious and clean. Unfortunately, I can’t give the prices—I didn’t get the details. Breakfast is always included, usually fresh and hearty. Very often, a small bottle of water is provided in the room.
Tana Hôtel Les 3 Métis Power cuts are common (!) in Tana. Bring a headlamp.
Antsirabe Ecolodge – Les chambres du voyageur Maybe our favorite! A few bungalows, beautifully arranged in a splendid tropical garden. The dog Kodak welcomes us warmly.
Miandrivazo Hôtel Princesse Tsiribihina Magnificent view of the valley.
Bekopaka Hôtel Orchidée du Bemaraha 2 (yes, 2) beautiful pools, a large open common room.
Morondava Hôtel Baobab Café Brand new or at least, according to Faly, just renovated. Very comfortable but without much charm (international style).
Belo sur Mer Ecolodge du Menabe The bungalows, all made of wood, bamboo, and thatch, are set on the beach. Very spacious and fully equipped! Large open-air restaurant by the sea. No hot water from the tap—it’s available in plastic bottles heated by the sun in front of each bungalow. Actually, we never used it... Another very, very beautiful spot.
Manja Hôtel Kanto The only hotel on this leg of the journey, so no choice. The owner knows it and, as a result, doesn’t bother. It’s a real dive! Tiny, dark room, a sordid bathroom with only a trickle of water—we skipped the shower! Clean sheets, though. Obviously, no Wi-Fi. The only place where I didn’t leave a tip. We were well warned about the discomfort of this stop, both by the agency and Faly. We weren’t surprised, and it even became a running joke during the trip. On the other hand, we found a nice little market in town.
Andavadoaka Manga Lodge What bliss! Especially after the horrible Hôtel Kanto. A paradise-like spot, overlooking three beautiful deserted white-sand beaches. Meals are served on the terrace facing the sea. Stunning sunset. We loved spending a day lounging here! We were the only guests and were pampered.
Mangily (Ifaty) Mangily is the "suburb" of Ifaty. Hôtel Vovo Telo A large beachfront bungalow complex. More touristy but pleasant—we spent a lovely evening there with our feet in the sand.
Ranohira Le Relais de la Reine A splendid resort built by a Frenchman, at the foot of the rocks, very well integrated into the environment. Beautiful marked trail starting from the garden.
Fianarantsoa Villa Sylvestre Contrary to what its name suggests, it’s a hotel right in the city center. Quite decent, though.
Manakara Parthenay Club Pretty bungalows in a large garden by the sea, but swimming isn’t safe—the water is too dangerous and rough.
Ranomafana Hôtel Thermal Very spacious rooms.
Meals: Not all our meals were included. It’s really not expensive. 1 meat or fish dish: around 35,000 Ar 1 full menu (starter, main, dessert): around 70,000 Ar 1 large THB beer (65 cl): between 8,000 and 12,000 Ar 1 piña colada: 15,000 Ar 1 flavored rum: 6,000 Ar (sometimes free) 1 glass of baobab juice (!): 5,000 Ar
We always ate very well. Rice is everywhere, served in large quantities. Zebu meat is quite good if not overcooked. Personally, I prefer fish, and I feasted: grouper, captain, crab, small lobsters...
We happily discovered baobab juice (especially in Belo, on the west coast). And of course, flavored rums!
We bought 2 packs of 6 bottles of mineral water at Carrefour (!) (about 5,000 Ar per large bottle) at the start of our trip. That was enough, especially since we often got water in the bungalows.
We had a few picnics included in our trip. Instead of picking up the hotel’s lunchbox, Faly prepared delicious, fresh, and varied picnics for us: tuna pasta salad, fried rice with eggs, grilled vegetables, and avocado...
An exceptional address not to miss: Mad Zébu – Belo sur Tsiribihina A highly reputed restaurant, a favorite of LP and Rough Guide, and rightly so! Gourmet cuisine, refined and elegant. Barely more expensive than elsewhere, and it’s worth it. We stopped there on our way up to Bekopaka and the Tsingy NP. Fully booked! So Faly reserved for our return, three days later. We’re still thanking him! What a treat!
THE BUDGET: Ariary exchange rate: 5,000 Ar = 1 €
Pre-trip expenses: Direct Air France flights: 930 € per person round trip Cost of the circuit with the agency: 2,880 € per person
The visa: Issued on arrival, very quickly. 35 € per person for a stay under 30 days. Super simple. Super fast.
On-site expenses: As soon as we arrived at the airport (it was nearly midnight), Faly advised us to exchange our euros for all our needs. There are few opportunities on our route to find an ATM or an open bank with a good rate. To be more comfortable, he took us to a small office under military protection just outside the airport. I exchanged 1,200 € (I had asked the agency for advice on the amount to bring) at a rate of 4,750 Ar and became a millionaire. Faly recounted all the stacks. That covered all our expenses (meals, drinks, tips) without ever feeling deprived. Personal purchases were made at the end of the trip. Convenient—it served as an adjustment variable. We spent our last million (200 €) on marquetry and vanilla. Tip: We asked for 200,000 Ar in 5,000 Ar bills for tips. That wasn’t too much—I even ran short of small bills in the last two days.
Tips: Madagascar is a poor country where every service deserves a small reward. While not mandatory, it’s customary. But no one ever demanded or expected it openly. On the contrary, I sometimes had to remind a porter to give them my small bill. We never carried our luggage—porters were always present when the car arrived or waiting at our door to watch for our departure. I gave each of them 5,000 Ar. In restaurants, I rounded up to the nearest ten and left the change. Local guides also expect a tip: I gave around 20,000 Ar per day for the two of us. Finally, the national guide also expects a gratuity. I had read online to budget 5 € per day per person. I added more since we were so happy with his services. The tip was given at the end of the trip, in euros, outside the budget.
Total budget all included (excluding personal purchases): 8,690 € Clearly, Madagascar is a country where life isn’t expensive, but travel costs add up quickly due to the need to rent a 4x4 with a driver.
HIGHLIGHTS:
· The dirt roads Yes, I’m listing them among the highlights! We loved those long hours spent driving at 20 km/h on rocky, muddy, white, red, or gray sand tracks... surrounded by tropical vegetation, palm trees, pandanus, mango trees... The experiences were sometimes thrilling: crossing a river on a ferry (just planks of wood fixed on two motorized pirogues side by side) or crossing a river without a ferry, with just a kid running ahead of the 4x4 to show the way; soft sand where the 4x4 easily gets stuck... The tracks are quite narrow, and crossing paths with a bush taxi, a zebu cart, or a herd of goats is always epic. So many beautiful images, so many beautiful photos! Much more beautiful than on asphalt. So yes, we loved those long stretches on dirt roads. For us, it was clearly part of the journey. Faly was particularly careful, and the 4x4 was comfortable. No injuries, no fatigue, even after 7 or 8 hours on rough tracks. The national roads (including the famous RN7) are badly damaged by cyclones, huge trucks, and lack of maintenance. Potholes have turned into ostrich nests, and we didn’t drive much faster than on the dirt roads.
· The landscapes, villages, encounters... We crossed a variety of stunning landscapes: mountains with slopes covered in terraced crops, rice fields from apple green to emerald green, sugarcane fields, then tropical forests, baobab forests (they deserve a special paragraph below), traveler’s tree forests. And then coastlines with white sand dunes against a backdrop of blue hues!... Magical! We also passed through many villages with houses whose architecture varied by region. The Betsileo houses display beautiful decorative brick reliefs. On the west coast, the houses are more precarious, made of bamboo with palm-thatched roofs. In the Highlands region, we found solid houses with pastel plaster. Each region has its own landscape, crops, habitat, and clothing. Zebu carts are often the only means of transport in remote villages. We saw them very frequently. Again, the cart’s decoration depends on the region. And then, we met many villagers coming out of the bush and walking to the next market, carrying their crops on their heads or shoulders. More beautiful photos!
· The descent of the Tsiribihina River We boarded around 9 AM in a long pirogue with Gana, the local guide, and two pirogue men. So, five of us. The pirogue is long but narrow, about 65 cm wide. We sat one behind the other at the front on seats padded with what would become our mattresses during the bivouacs. We only took the bare essentials for two nights. A little goodbye to Faly, whom we’d see again in three days! Don’t forget us! The river is silty—meaning orange, opaque but clean. We glided along silently. Gana showed us the trees, birds, crocodiles (we saw five—apparently, we were lucky). The pirogue men rowed to get us as close as possible to these crocs sunbathing on the roots of big trees. Yeah, right!... as soon as we got too close, *splash*, they disappeared into the water. We marveled at the mini rice fields lining the river. Every tiny plot, no matter how small, is cultivated. Above them, banana fields. And on the water, a whole life of fishermen and villagers living with and from the river. Gana warned us we’d eat on the pirogue because the journey was long. So, I expected chips... But no—fried rice and zebu steak, cooked right in the pirogue!! Incredible! In the middle of the afternoon, we reached a small beach where we disembarked. Gana led us about a hundred meters to a sublime waterfall. We were alone there. We had time to swim. We’d brought our swimsuits and a towel (bought at the Carrefour in Antsirabe on Faly’s wise advice!). This swim in this paradise-like spot remains one of our best memories. We found our pirogue again and set off until our first bivouac. We’d sailed for 7 hours today. The tents were set up on a wide beach, without a single tree. A moment of solitude... Uh, where can we go to the bathroom?... Especially since it was a full moon, so we felt like we were in the spotlight. Anyway... we did as everyone else—walked away, dug a hole, and the others turned their backs. A hearty meal on the beach before a comfortable and silent night. The next day, same program, with slightly different landscapes. The gorges widened, the trees were different. But still many colorful birds. Again, we ate on the pirogue: grilled chicken and vegetables. 9 hours of sailing. A similar bivouac. This time, we got it. On the third day, we finished the descent with 5 hours of sailing. So, 7 hours, 9 hours, 5 hours... doing nothing. It might sound boring... but it wasn’t. Like the dirt roads, these were contemplative moments. It glides, it’s calm, relaxing, and there’s a lot of life on this river, animal and human. Contemplation. Suspended time. On arrival, we disembarked at a sort of joyful, bustling river port. Of course, Faly was already there to pick us up.
· The Tsingy de Bemaraha NP (Small and Great) I have vertigo. During my research, several agencies advised me against visiting the Great Tsingy. "Stick to the Small ones," they said. Grrr, no, not what I wanted—we’ve dreamed of this for years! The agency we chose also warned me but didn’t discourage me. So we started with the Small Tsingy, quite close to Bekopaka, guided by Alisha. This forest of sharp limestone rocks is impressive. No vertigo issues here. The day was completed with a short pirogue ride on the Manambolo River and a visit to two caves with pretty formations. The next day, Faly and Alisha drove us to the Great Tsingy (a good hour on a terrible track). Arriving at the park entrance, Alisha equipped us with harnesses, carabiners, and gave us some safety instructions. Faly was also equipped. Wait? He’s coming with us? I quickly understood he was there for me—if I got stuck, he could go back with me, and Philippe could continue with Alisha. A wise precaution that delighted and reassured me. In the end, it was unnecessary since the famous bridge crossing was fully secured by the harness and carabiners. 18 meters on planks, one by one, it didn’t sway too much—I walked looking straight ahead, not a glance down. I even managed to smile in the middle of the crossing—I have a photo to prove it! I was overjoyed! The circuit in the Great Tsingy is a loop, so we didn’t have to cross the bridge again. We climbed to viewpoints offering breathtaking panoramic views. It’s extraordinary, unique, incredible. All this to say that if you have vertigo, don’t hesitate! It’s doable! It’s completely safe and really worth pushing your limits a bit! For those who’ve done treetop adventure courses, it’s similar. Also, no need to be a great athlete—just a bit of agility to climb a few ladders and high steps. Don’t censor yourself! I even had a small regret—the loop was a bit short (about 2 hours). I would’ve liked to continue or even redo it, with less apprehension. Tip: Do the Small Tsingy before the Great ones, or not at all. And if you can only do one, do the Great ones without hesitation.
· Canoeing in the Belo mangrove The Belo sur Mer ecolodge lends small individual canoes for free to go to the mangrove. We left at high tide, paddled for about twenty minutes to reach a fairly sparse forest where we could easily venture in. Very shallow water, crystal clear—we could see the roots of all these trees, schools of tiny fish... It was quite surprising. Until then, I only knew impenetrable, tangled mangroves. Here, nothing like that—we walked through an aquatic forest. We loved this adventure so much we left a bit late. The tide had gone out, and we had to carry our canoes for the last few meters... Of course, the staff came to help (probably laughing silently!). The lodge owners gave all the necessary explanations and lent a waterproof bag for the phone (because yes, it’s worth taking photos!). A very useful precaution—the canoes are small, low in the water, and paddling quickly soaks you. Again, this isn’t just for Tony Estanguet! It didn’t cause us any problems, not even sore muscles the next day. A great experience. It’ll take about 2 hours.
· Isalo NP Big surprise when we saw this huge rocky massif appear on the RN7! A massif of colored sandstone, carved with crevasses giving it a ruined look. Le Relais de la Reine is a little gem cleverly nestled in the heart of these rocks. A small marked trail starts from the garden. We picked up the description at reception and set off. Without a guide, alone following the markers, it took us 2 hours to complete this magnificent little trail, giving us a first glimpse of the massif before the hike the next day. And we enjoyed being completely alone for this walk. It’s free, easy, and well-signposted. Don’t miss it. In the evening, Faly took us to the so-called Isalo Window site—a hole in a wall through which we could see the sunset. We met all the tourists in the area here. We weren’t blown away by the show... The next day, we left early to reach the start of the hike. We met Zozoly at the guides’ office in the small town of Ranohira. During this hike, we climbed through the rocks to a viewpoint offering stunning 360° views of the massif. Then we reached a site called the "natural pool," breathtakingly beautiful, especially since we were alone again. A sort of oasis, a cascading waterfall, palm trees and tree ferns, fine sand, all nestled at the bottom of a small canyon. Paradise-like. We resisted swimming, but it was really tempting. A long walk on the plateaus then led us to a well-equipped picnic site where a local team prepared grills. Concrete tables were tiered in a spacious, shady clearing where a whole family of ring-tailed lemurs frolicked. They knew the tourists’ habits and tried to snatch food. Playful and not very shy, they amused us with their antics! We had to resist not luring them with a piece of banana!! Thousands of photos!! After the meal, we set off again with Zozoly for another landscape. This time, we were by a small river at the bottom of a canyon with high walls covered in vegetation. The trail was narrow and slippery, on a ledge of the wall. We progressed carefully. No danger, though. We first reached the Blue Pool, which only turns blue in photos (surprise!), then the Black Pool fed by a shower of waterfalls. Two magnificent spots that showed us a completely different aspect of the massif.
· Anja Reserve This ficus forest is home to many groups of lemurs. Used to humans, whom they don’t fear, they move around us, ignoring us completely. It’s almost annoying... The best place on our trip to see lemurs.
· The FCE train To the great regret of Manakara’s inhabitants, the FCE train hasn’t reached here for over a year and a half. As a result, there are far fewer tourists—the train was part of the experience. We drove there and didn’t regret coming to this port on the east coast.
· Visit to a Tanala village This visit wasn’t part of our program—it was added by the agency to compensate for the train not running. Which was the case. Not big fans of this kind of visit, where we feel like we’re at a zoo, voyeuristic, lacking authenticity, we followed the local guide with some skepticism and exchanged dubious looks. And yet... the guide’s explanations about village life and the warm, smiling welcome from the villagers charmed us and dispelled all our concerns. We learned a lot, met smiling families, and were able to enter these beautiful bamboo houses. A very pleasant surprise, rich in lessons.
· The Pangalanes Canal Arriving in Manakara, we crossed a bridge overlooking the Pangalanes Canal. A cry of surprise: the water is turquoise! We took a short pirogue ride with a team of three pirogue men and Joël, a local guide who explained the drama caused by the train’s halt. We stopped in a fishing village where Joël bought fish for the barbecue. We ended up on a beach where the team prepared the meal while we went to watch the fishermen return on the nearby beach. We admired the fishermen’s dexterity in untangling their nets, sorting their fish, cleaning their gear. On our return, we found a small table set up on the beach, in the shade of palm trees and casuarinas. Lobsters, captain fish, grilled vegetables, sautéed potatoes. A real feast (included in the trip cost).
· Ranomafana NP A 4-5 hour hike (some climbing) in a dense secondary forest to look for lemurs. As usual, we were accompanied by a local guide who, while waiting to find our furry friends, gave us lots of info on the vegetation, birds, and Tanala ethnic rituals. In the forest, we met 4 or 5 trackers, armed with radios to alert guides of their findings. In the end, we saw several lemurs of different types. Quite far, quite high... A nice complement to our lemur encounters in Isalo. Here, it rains 200 days a year. We started the hike in thick fog, but the forest’s density protected us from the humidity. Be careful—it can be a bit frustrating to see the lemurs so far away, so high. Nothing like the Anja Reserve or Isalo NP. Here, what’s fun is the hunt.
· The baobabs We were captivated by these kings of the forest, noble, imposing, majestic. We spotted them from very far away, towering over the rest of the vegetation. Alone, in small groups, or in forests, our trip allowed us to see hundreds of them! Mainly on the west coast. All different—bald, hairy, shaggy, short and stout, tall and thin, like Laurel and Hardy. Philippe took to naming them. Respectfully!
OUR FAVORITES: · The variety of landscapes. · The Tsingy NP.
OUR DISAPPOINTMENTS: · The Avenue of the Baobabs, very overrated and the only place where we saw crowds. We saw many other "forests" of baobabs that were much more impressive. · It’s hard to approach the population calmly as swarms of children run up as soon as we arrive, asking for sweets. Without any aggression, their smiles and laughter quickly made us forget this small inconvenience. We never gave out candy, clothes, or money. We left pens at a school and clothes with Faly.
IF WE WERE TO DO IT AGAIN: · Same period, same duration, same pace, same itinerary, but if we were to do it again today, I’d go through Faly directly! · Maybe we should’ve stayed in Ambalavao instead of Fianarantsoa. · Plan a longer loop in the Great Tsingy—it felt a bit too short.
MISCELLANEOUS: The welcome: ‘Samala Vazaha,’ there are many, many kids, sometimes overwhelming, never aggressive. We were impressed by the villagers’ smiles and good humor, towards us or even among themselves—laughter was everywhere. Safety: No problems. Out of (excessive?) caution, we spread all our money across several bags that we padlocked whenever we left the hotel. Bribes: We were stopped several times on the road by police or gendarmes. They checked our papers, sometimes our passports. Faly was perfectly in order. No discussion, no bribes, a cordial greeting from the officers. However, several times we found ourselves at small "tolls" on the tracks for villagers who had leveled the road or filled a hole, or for the young guy who ran through the river to show the way... Faly complied without discussion: every service deserves a small bill. Language: French is still widely spoken. Credit card: Unused. Cash: You need it! The climate at this time: Ideal—blue skies, sunshine, and mild temperatures (20-25°C) throughout our trip. Temperatures started to drop by our departure—winter was setting in. Clothing: T-shirt or polo and a vest sometimes in the evening, sandals on our feet, hiking shoes for all the hikes. Tip: We left a bag in the car (completely safe) with things we didn’t need daily and dirty laundry. The two bags to take out at each stop were much lighter. Before leaving, we left several polos and T-shirts with Faly, which, once washed, will make a few people happy. Tourist crowds at this time: Low—we were sometimes the only guests at the hotel. Faly explained that at the Isalo picnic site, in high season, you have to queue for a table, whereas we had our pick. Photos: Lots! Too many! That’s the problem with digital—we take so many! Health issues: Nothing serious, just the usual mild traveler’s diarrhea. Mosquitoes: They’re voracious. We took anti-malaria treatment. I’m still not sure if it was the right thing to do... I’m always very skeptical about such precautions. Internet: Free Wi-Fi at the lodges’ reception (except at Hôtel Kanto!), sometimes (rarely) in the bungalows. Phone: We didn’t try to get a local SIM card—the evening Wi-Fi was enough for us to make calls and send messages via WhatsApp. Make sure to turn off mobile data and switch to airplane mode (I activated it a bit late—received calls, spam ones at that, were charged...). Electricity: French plugs. Personal purchases: Beautiful wooden objects (sculptures and marquetry) or zebu horn items in Ambositra. 1 kg of vanilla (400,000 Ar – 80 € per kg) in Tana.
IN CONCLUSION: A trip of contemplation. A pause for admiration, as our local guide in Isalo NP said. Nothing else to do but walk, look, and enjoy. Here, there are no old stones, no museums—it’s a trip where nature reigns supreme. And what nature!
I’ve stayed true to my habits: the following account is a collection of practical tips rather than a travel journal...
Madagascar is as big as France and Belgium combined. In three weeks, choices have to be made! It was the Great Tsingy that inspired our trip. We decided to focus on the southwest and the RN7. We skipped the Deep South and the North. Oh well...
OUR ITINERARY IN 3 WEEKS:
Fri 6 June – Direct AF flight to Tana – Flight arrives at 10:30 PM – Tana Sat – Antsirabe Sun – Miandrivazo Mon – Drive to the Masiakampy pier – Descent of the Tsiribihina River by pirogue - Bivouac Tue – Descent of the Tsiribihina River by pirogue - Bivouac Wed – Descent of the Tsiribihina River by pirogue – Bekopaka Thu – Pirogue on the Manambolo River and Small Tsingy of Bemaraha – Bekopaka Fri – Great Tsingy of Bemaraha – Bekopaka Sat – Avenue of the Baobabs – Morondava Sun – Belo sur Mer Mon – Free day – Belo sur Mer Tue – Manja Wed – Andavadoaka Thu – Free day – Andavadoaka Fri – Salary Lagoon – Mangily Sat – Ranohira Sun – Isalo National Park - Ranohira Mon – Anja Reserve - Ambalavao - Fianarantsoa Tue – FCE train canceled – Visit to a Tanala village - Manakara Wed – Pirogue on the Pangalanes Canal – Ranomafana Thu – Ranomafana NP – Ranomafana Fri – Ambositra – Antsirabe Sat 28 June – AF flight to Paris – Flight departs at 11:55 PM
TRIP ORGANIZATION: I prepared my trip using the usual guides (LP and Rough Guide), the internet, and the Freytag & Berndt map (1:1,000,000). I’m old-school—I still love visualizing my route on a paper map, even though in Madagascar, it’s misleading because some National Roads are only national in name!...
The agency: Since we couldn’t deal directly with a driver-guide (we lacked reliable info to take the plunge), we went through an agency to organize the logistics of our trip. We didn’t feel like using bush taxis (not enough time) or driving a 4x4 ourselves (neither the skills nor the boldness). The French agency connected us with a local agency, to whom I sent my detailed itinerary by email. A few exchanges via email and WhatsApp calls allowed us to finalize everything quickly after some adjustments. As you’ve gathered... we multiplied the commissions, which inflated the budget. That said, in the end, we were thrilled with our decision and our choice. Our trip was booked by the end of 2024, and reservations were made immediately. No bad surprises: the bookings in the planned hotels were honored, often with one of the best rooms. On our last day in Tana, before departure, we were lucky enough to meet the director I’d been communicating with, who helped build and validate our circuit. A very warm debriefing.
The driver-guide: The agency assigned us Faly, 33, a driver-guide for over 10 years. He stayed with us from start to finish: he picked us up at the airport on arrival and dropped us off 23 days later. A very experienced driver (which is important here), an open and cultured guide, reliable, punctual, and a great companion. And a provider of good advice throughout the trip. We made the most of the long stretches on dirt roads or highways to listen to him talk about daily life, rituals, wildlife, and flora... No time wasted! With a great playlist in the background, we combined business with pleasure! Faly’s accommodation and meals were included (quite often, hotels offer free lodging and meals to driver-guides who bring clients), as was the fuel. That didn’t stop us from inviting Faly to share a beer or our evening meal sometimes. He didn’t always accept, wanting to let us "enjoy our romantic evenings," as he put it. Present without being intrusive! Faly is fully capable of organizing a tailor-made trip directly. I recommend him without any hesitation—we were delighted with his service. I’ll gladly share his contact details via PM to anyone who asks.
Local guides: It’s the national guide’s prerogative to choose the local guides (mandatory in the parks). Thanks to his experience, Faly always booked us amazing, competent, and interesting local guides.
Hotels: I told the agency I wanted charming, comfortable accommodations, without falling into flashy luxury. We loved all the hotels (except the Hôtel Kanto in Manja). The rooms, mostly bungalows, were always spacious and clean. Unfortunately, I can’t give the prices—I didn’t get the details. Breakfast is always included, usually fresh and hearty. Very often, a small bottle of water is provided in the room.
Tana Hôtel Les 3 Métis Power cuts are common (!) in Tana. Bring a headlamp.
Antsirabe Ecolodge – Les chambres du voyageur Maybe our favorite! A few bungalows, beautifully arranged in a splendid tropical garden. The dog Kodak welcomes us warmly.
Miandrivazo Hôtel Princesse Tsiribihina Magnificent view of the valley.
Bekopaka Hôtel Orchidée du Bemaraha 2 (yes, 2) beautiful pools, a large open common room.
Morondava Hôtel Baobab Café Brand new or at least, according to Faly, just renovated. Very comfortable but without much charm (international style).
Belo sur Mer Ecolodge du Menabe The bungalows, all made of wood, bamboo, and thatch, are set on the beach. Very spacious and fully equipped! Large open-air restaurant by the sea. No hot water from the tap—it’s available in plastic bottles heated by the sun in front of each bungalow. Actually, we never used it... Another very, very beautiful spot.
Manja Hôtel Kanto The only hotel on this leg of the journey, so no choice. The owner knows it and, as a result, doesn’t bother. It’s a real dive! Tiny, dark room, a sordid bathroom with only a trickle of water—we skipped the shower! Clean sheets, though. Obviously, no Wi-Fi. The only place where I didn’t leave a tip. We were well warned about the discomfort of this stop, both by the agency and Faly. We weren’t surprised, and it even became a running joke during the trip. On the other hand, we found a nice little market in town.
Andavadoaka Manga Lodge What bliss! Especially after the horrible Hôtel Kanto. A paradise-like spot, overlooking three beautiful deserted white-sand beaches. Meals are served on the terrace facing the sea. Stunning sunset. We loved spending a day lounging here! We were the only guests and were pampered.
Mangily (Ifaty) Mangily is the "suburb" of Ifaty. Hôtel Vovo Telo A large beachfront bungalow complex. More touristy but pleasant—we spent a lovely evening there with our feet in the sand.
Ranohira Le Relais de la Reine A splendid resort built by a Frenchman, at the foot of the rocks, very well integrated into the environment. Beautiful marked trail starting from the garden.
Fianarantsoa Villa Sylvestre Contrary to what its name suggests, it’s a hotel right in the city center. Quite decent, though.
Manakara Parthenay Club Pretty bungalows in a large garden by the sea, but swimming isn’t safe—the water is too dangerous and rough.
Ranomafana Hôtel Thermal Very spacious rooms.
Meals: Not all our meals were included. It’s really not expensive. 1 meat or fish dish: around 35,000 Ar 1 full menu (starter, main, dessert): around 70,000 Ar 1 large THB beer (65 cl): between 8,000 and 12,000 Ar 1 piña colada: 15,000 Ar 1 flavored rum: 6,000 Ar (sometimes free) 1 glass of baobab juice (!): 5,000 Ar
We always ate very well. Rice is everywhere, served in large quantities. Zebu meat is quite good if not overcooked. Personally, I prefer fish, and I feasted: grouper, captain, crab, small lobsters...
We happily discovered baobab juice (especially in Belo, on the west coast). And of course, flavored rums!
We bought 2 packs of 6 bottles of mineral water at Carrefour (!) (about 5,000 Ar per large bottle) at the start of our trip. That was enough, especially since we often got water in the bungalows.
We had a few picnics included in our trip. Instead of picking up the hotel’s lunchbox, Faly prepared delicious, fresh, and varied picnics for us: tuna pasta salad, fried rice with eggs, grilled vegetables, and avocado...
An exceptional address not to miss: Mad Zébu – Belo sur Tsiribihina A highly reputed restaurant, a favorite of LP and Rough Guide, and rightly so! Gourmet cuisine, refined and elegant. Barely more expensive than elsewhere, and it’s worth it. We stopped there on our way up to Bekopaka and the Tsingy NP. Fully booked! So Faly reserved for our return, three days later. We’re still thanking him! What a treat!
THE BUDGET: Ariary exchange rate: 5,000 Ar = 1 €
Pre-trip expenses: Direct Air France flights: 930 € per person round trip Cost of the circuit with the agency: 2,880 € per person
The visa: Issued on arrival, very quickly. 35 € per person for a stay under 30 days. Super simple. Super fast.
On-site expenses: As soon as we arrived at the airport (it was nearly midnight), Faly advised us to exchange our euros for all our needs. There are few opportunities on our route to find an ATM or an open bank with a good rate. To be more comfortable, he took us to a small office under military protection just outside the airport. I exchanged 1,200 € (I had asked the agency for advice on the amount to bring) at a rate of 4,750 Ar and became a millionaire. Faly recounted all the stacks. That covered all our expenses (meals, drinks, tips) without ever feeling deprived. Personal purchases were made at the end of the trip. Convenient—it served as an adjustment variable. We spent our last million (200 €) on marquetry and vanilla. Tip: We asked for 200,000 Ar in 5,000 Ar bills for tips. That wasn’t too much—I even ran short of small bills in the last two days.
Tips: Madagascar is a poor country where every service deserves a small reward. While not mandatory, it’s customary. But no one ever demanded or expected it openly. On the contrary, I sometimes had to remind a porter to give them my small bill. We never carried our luggage—porters were always present when the car arrived or waiting at our door to watch for our departure. I gave each of them 5,000 Ar. In restaurants, I rounded up to the nearest ten and left the change. Local guides also expect a tip: I gave around 20,000 Ar per day for the two of us. Finally, the national guide also expects a gratuity. I had read online to budget 5 € per day per person. I added more since we were so happy with his services. The tip was given at the end of the trip, in euros, outside the budget.
Total budget all included (excluding personal purchases): 8,690 € Clearly, Madagascar is a country where life isn’t expensive, but travel costs add up quickly due to the need to rent a 4x4 with a driver.
HIGHLIGHTS:
· The dirt roads Yes, I’m listing them among the highlights! We loved those long hours spent driving at 20 km/h on rocky, muddy, white, red, or gray sand tracks... surrounded by tropical vegetation, palm trees, pandanus, mango trees... The experiences were sometimes thrilling: crossing a river on a ferry (just planks of wood fixed on two motorized pirogues side by side) or crossing a river without a ferry, with just a kid running ahead of the 4x4 to show the way; soft sand where the 4x4 easily gets stuck... The tracks are quite narrow, and crossing paths with a bush taxi, a zebu cart, or a herd of goats is always epic. So many beautiful images, so many beautiful photos! Much more beautiful than on asphalt. So yes, we loved those long stretches on dirt roads. For us, it was clearly part of the journey. Faly was particularly careful, and the 4x4 was comfortable. No injuries, no fatigue, even after 7 or 8 hours on rough tracks. The national roads (including the famous RN7) are badly damaged by cyclones, huge trucks, and lack of maintenance. Potholes have turned into ostrich nests, and we didn’t drive much faster than on the dirt roads.
· The landscapes, villages, encounters... We crossed a variety of stunning landscapes: mountains with slopes covered in terraced crops, rice fields from apple green to emerald green, sugarcane fields, then tropical forests, baobab forests (they deserve a special paragraph below), traveler’s tree forests. And then coastlines with white sand dunes against a backdrop of blue hues!... Magical! We also passed through many villages with houses whose architecture varied by region. The Betsileo houses display beautiful decorative brick reliefs. On the west coast, the houses are more precarious, made of bamboo with palm-thatched roofs. In the Highlands region, we found solid houses with pastel plaster. Each region has its own landscape, crops, habitat, and clothing. Zebu carts are often the only means of transport in remote villages. We saw them very frequently. Again, the cart’s decoration depends on the region. And then, we met many villagers coming out of the bush and walking to the next market, carrying their crops on their heads or shoulders. More beautiful photos!
· The descent of the Tsiribihina River We boarded around 9 AM in a long pirogue with Gana, the local guide, and two pirogue men. So, five of us. The pirogue is long but narrow, about 65 cm wide. We sat one behind the other at the front on seats padded with what would become our mattresses during the bivouacs. We only took the bare essentials for two nights. A little goodbye to Faly, whom we’d see again in three days! Don’t forget us! The river is silty—meaning orange, opaque but clean. We glided along silently. Gana showed us the trees, birds, crocodiles (we saw five—apparently, we were lucky). The pirogue men rowed to get us as close as possible to these crocs sunbathing on the roots of big trees. Yeah, right!... as soon as we got too close, *splash*, they disappeared into the water. We marveled at the mini rice fields lining the river. Every tiny plot, no matter how small, is cultivated. Above them, banana fields. And on the water, a whole life of fishermen and villagers living with and from the river. Gana warned us we’d eat on the pirogue because the journey was long. So, I expected chips... But no—fried rice and zebu steak, cooked right in the pirogue!! Incredible! In the middle of the afternoon, we reached a small beach where we disembarked. Gana led us about a hundred meters to a sublime waterfall. We were alone there. We had time to swim. We’d brought our swimsuits and a towel (bought at the Carrefour in Antsirabe on Faly’s wise advice!). This swim in this paradise-like spot remains one of our best memories. We found our pirogue again and set off until our first bivouac. We’d sailed for 7 hours today. The tents were set up on a wide beach, without a single tree. A moment of solitude... Uh, where can we go to the bathroom?... Especially since it was a full moon, so we felt like we were in the spotlight. Anyway... we did as everyone else—walked away, dug a hole, and the others turned their backs. A hearty meal on the beach before a comfortable and silent night. The next day, same program, with slightly different landscapes. The gorges widened, the trees were different. But still many colorful birds. Again, we ate on the pirogue: grilled chicken and vegetables. 9 hours of sailing. A similar bivouac. This time, we got it. On the third day, we finished the descent with 5 hours of sailing. So, 7 hours, 9 hours, 5 hours... doing nothing. It might sound boring... but it wasn’t. Like the dirt roads, these were contemplative moments. It glides, it’s calm, relaxing, and there’s a lot of life on this river, animal and human. Contemplation. Suspended time. On arrival, we disembarked at a sort of joyful, bustling river port. Of course, Faly was already there to pick us up.
· The Tsingy de Bemaraha NP (Small and Great) I have vertigo. During my research, several agencies advised me against visiting the Great Tsingy. "Stick to the Small ones," they said. Grrr, no, not what I wanted—we’ve dreamed of this for years! The agency we chose also warned me but didn’t discourage me. So we started with the Small Tsingy, quite close to Bekopaka, guided by Alisha. This forest of sharp limestone rocks is impressive. No vertigo issues here. The day was completed with a short pirogue ride on the Manambolo River and a visit to two caves with pretty formations. The next day, Faly and Alisha drove us to the Great Tsingy (a good hour on a terrible track). Arriving at the park entrance, Alisha equipped us with harnesses, carabiners, and gave us some safety instructions. Faly was also equipped. Wait? He’s coming with us? I quickly understood he was there for me—if I got stuck, he could go back with me, and Philippe could continue with Alisha. A wise precaution that delighted and reassured me. In the end, it was unnecessary since the famous bridge crossing was fully secured by the harness and carabiners. 18 meters on planks, one by one, it didn’t sway too much—I walked looking straight ahead, not a glance down. I even managed to smile in the middle of the crossing—I have a photo to prove it! I was overjoyed! The circuit in the Great Tsingy is a loop, so we didn’t have to cross the bridge again. We climbed to viewpoints offering breathtaking panoramic views. It’s extraordinary, unique, incredible. All this to say that if you have vertigo, don’t hesitate! It’s doable! It’s completely safe and really worth pushing your limits a bit! For those who’ve done treetop adventure courses, it’s similar. Also, no need to be a great athlete—just a bit of agility to climb a few ladders and high steps. Don’t censor yourself! I even had a small regret—the loop was a bit short (about 2 hours). I would’ve liked to continue or even redo it, with less apprehension. Tip: Do the Small Tsingy before the Great ones, or not at all. And if you can only do one, do the Great ones without hesitation.
· Canoeing in the Belo mangrove The Belo sur Mer ecolodge lends small individual canoes for free to go to the mangrove. We left at high tide, paddled for about twenty minutes to reach a fairly sparse forest where we could easily venture in. Very shallow water, crystal clear—we could see the roots of all these trees, schools of tiny fish... It was quite surprising. Until then, I only knew impenetrable, tangled mangroves. Here, nothing like that—we walked through an aquatic forest. We loved this adventure so much we left a bit late. The tide had gone out, and we had to carry our canoes for the last few meters... Of course, the staff came to help (probably laughing silently!). The lodge owners gave all the necessary explanations and lent a waterproof bag for the phone (because yes, it’s worth taking photos!). A very useful precaution—the canoes are small, low in the water, and paddling quickly soaks you. Again, this isn’t just for Tony Estanguet! It didn’t cause us any problems, not even sore muscles the next day. A great experience. It’ll take about 2 hours.
· Isalo NP Big surprise when we saw this huge rocky massif appear on the RN7! A massif of colored sandstone, carved with crevasses giving it a ruined look. Le Relais de la Reine is a little gem cleverly nestled in the heart of these rocks. A small marked trail starts from the garden. We picked up the description at reception and set off. Without a guide, alone following the markers, it took us 2 hours to complete this magnificent little trail, giving us a first glimpse of the massif before the hike the next day. And we enjoyed being completely alone for this walk. It’s free, easy, and well-signposted. Don’t miss it. In the evening, Faly took us to the so-called Isalo Window site—a hole in a wall through which we could see the sunset. We met all the tourists in the area here. We weren’t blown away by the show... The next day, we left early to reach the start of the hike. We met Zozoly at the guides’ office in the small town of Ranohira. During this hike, we climbed through the rocks to a viewpoint offering stunning 360° views of the massif. Then we reached a site called the "natural pool," breathtakingly beautiful, especially since we were alone again. A sort of oasis, a cascading waterfall, palm trees and tree ferns, fine sand, all nestled at the bottom of a small canyon. Paradise-like. We resisted swimming, but it was really tempting. A long walk on the plateaus then led us to a well-equipped picnic site where a local team prepared grills. Concrete tables were tiered in a spacious, shady clearing where a whole family of ring-tailed lemurs frolicked. They knew the tourists’ habits and tried to snatch food. Playful and not very shy, they amused us with their antics! We had to resist not luring them with a piece of banana!! Thousands of photos!! After the meal, we set off again with Zozoly for another landscape. This time, we were by a small river at the bottom of a canyon with high walls covered in vegetation. The trail was narrow and slippery, on a ledge of the wall. We progressed carefully. No danger, though. We first reached the Blue Pool, which only turns blue in photos (surprise!), then the Black Pool fed by a shower of waterfalls. Two magnificent spots that showed us a completely different aspect of the massif.
· Anja Reserve This ficus forest is home to many groups of lemurs. Used to humans, whom they don’t fear, they move around us, ignoring us completely. It’s almost annoying... The best place on our trip to see lemurs.
· The FCE train To the great regret of Manakara’s inhabitants, the FCE train hasn’t reached here for over a year and a half. As a result, there are far fewer tourists—the train was part of the experience. We drove there and didn’t regret coming to this port on the east coast.
· Visit to a Tanala village This visit wasn’t part of our program—it was added by the agency to compensate for the train not running. Which was the case. Not big fans of this kind of visit, where we feel like we’re at a zoo, voyeuristic, lacking authenticity, we followed the local guide with some skepticism and exchanged dubious looks. And yet... the guide’s explanations about village life and the warm, smiling welcome from the villagers charmed us and dispelled all our concerns. We learned a lot, met smiling families, and were able to enter these beautiful bamboo houses. A very pleasant surprise, rich in lessons.
· The Pangalanes Canal Arriving in Manakara, we crossed a bridge overlooking the Pangalanes Canal. A cry of surprise: the water is turquoise! We took a short pirogue ride with a team of three pirogue men and Joël, a local guide who explained the drama caused by the train’s halt. We stopped in a fishing village where Joël bought fish for the barbecue. We ended up on a beach where the team prepared the meal while we went to watch the fishermen return on the nearby beach. We admired the fishermen’s dexterity in untangling their nets, sorting their fish, cleaning their gear. On our return, we found a small table set up on the beach, in the shade of palm trees and casuarinas. Lobsters, captain fish, grilled vegetables, sautéed potatoes. A real feast (included in the trip cost).
· Ranomafana NP A 4-5 hour hike (some climbing) in a dense secondary forest to look for lemurs. As usual, we were accompanied by a local guide who, while waiting to find our furry friends, gave us lots of info on the vegetation, birds, and Tanala ethnic rituals. In the forest, we met 4 or 5 trackers, armed with radios to alert guides of their findings. In the end, we saw several lemurs of different types. Quite far, quite high... A nice complement to our lemur encounters in Isalo. Here, it rains 200 days a year. We started the hike in thick fog, but the forest’s density protected us from the humidity. Be careful—it can be a bit frustrating to see the lemurs so far away, so high. Nothing like the Anja Reserve or Isalo NP. Here, what’s fun is the hunt.
· The baobabs We were captivated by these kings of the forest, noble, imposing, majestic. We spotted them from very far away, towering over the rest of the vegetation. Alone, in small groups, or in forests, our trip allowed us to see hundreds of them! Mainly on the west coast. All different—bald, hairy, shaggy, short and stout, tall and thin, like Laurel and Hardy. Philippe took to naming them. Respectfully!
OUR FAVORITES: · The variety of landscapes. · The Tsingy NP.
OUR DISAPPOINTMENTS: · The Avenue of the Baobabs, very overrated and the only place where we saw crowds. We saw many other "forests" of baobabs that were much more impressive. · It’s hard to approach the population calmly as swarms of children run up as soon as we arrive, asking for sweets. Without any aggression, their smiles and laughter quickly made us forget this small inconvenience. We never gave out candy, clothes, or money. We left pens at a school and clothes with Faly.
IF WE WERE TO DO IT AGAIN: · Same period, same duration, same pace, same itinerary, but if we were to do it again today, I’d go through Faly directly! · Maybe we should’ve stayed in Ambalavao instead of Fianarantsoa. · Plan a longer loop in the Great Tsingy—it felt a bit too short.
MISCELLANEOUS: The welcome: ‘Samala Vazaha,’ there are many, many kids, sometimes overwhelming, never aggressive. We were impressed by the villagers’ smiles and good humor, towards us or even among themselves—laughter was everywhere. Safety: No problems. Out of (excessive?) caution, we spread all our money across several bags that we padlocked whenever we left the hotel. Bribes: We were stopped several times on the road by police or gendarmes. They checked our papers, sometimes our passports. Faly was perfectly in order. No discussion, no bribes, a cordial greeting from the officers. However, several times we found ourselves at small "tolls" on the tracks for villagers who had leveled the road or filled a hole, or for the young guy who ran through the river to show the way... Faly complied without discussion: every service deserves a small bill. Language: French is still widely spoken. Credit card: Unused. Cash: You need it! The climate at this time: Ideal—blue skies, sunshine, and mild temperatures (20-25°C) throughout our trip. Temperatures started to drop by our departure—winter was setting in. Clothing: T-shirt or polo and a vest sometimes in the evening, sandals on our feet, hiking shoes for all the hikes. Tip: We left a bag in the car (completely safe) with things we didn’t need daily and dirty laundry. The two bags to take out at each stop were much lighter. Before leaving, we left several polos and T-shirts with Faly, which, once washed, will make a few people happy. Tourist crowds at this time: Low—we were sometimes the only guests at the hotel. Faly explained that at the Isalo picnic site, in high season, you have to queue for a table, whereas we had our pick. Photos: Lots! Too many! That’s the problem with digital—we take so many! Health issues: Nothing serious, just the usual mild traveler’s diarrhea. Mosquitoes: They’re voracious. We took anti-malaria treatment. I’m still not sure if it was the right thing to do... I’m always very skeptical about such precautions. Internet: Free Wi-Fi at the lodges’ reception (except at Hôtel Kanto!), sometimes (rarely) in the bungalows. Phone: We didn’t try to get a local SIM card—the evening Wi-Fi was enough for us to make calls and send messages via WhatsApp. Make sure to turn off mobile data and switch to airplane mode (I activated it a bit late—received calls, spam ones at that, were charged...). Electricity: French plugs. Personal purchases: Beautiful wooden objects (sculptures and marquetry) or zebu horn items in Ambositra. 1 kg of vanilla (400,000 Ar – 80 € per kg) in Tana.
IN CONCLUSION: A trip of contemplation. A pause for admiration, as our local guide in Isalo NP said. Nothing else to do but walk, look, and enjoy. Here, there are no old stones, no museums—it’s a trip where nature reigns supreme. And what nature!
25 days solo motorcycle loop in Madagascar (South)
Hi there,
I spent 25 days in October 2023 in Madagascar on a motorcycle, solo. Covered 3,000 km with no prior planning. And with no real motorcycle experience. However, it’s crucial to find a reliable person for motorcycle rental. Mine wasn’t extremely well-maintained, and I had quite a few issues.
Here’s an overview of the itinerary, including descending the Tsiribihina River by pirogue, the Tsingy, heading down to Tuléar, and back up the RN7 (Isalo, Tsarasoa Valley, Lake Sahambavy, etc.).

It was an incredible life and travel experience. A fabulous country, breathtaking landscapes, and a smiling population despite the hardships of life.
If I can answer any questions, don’t hesitate!

It was an incredible life and travel experience. A fabulous country, breathtaking landscapes, and a smiling population despite the hardships of life.
If I can answer any questions, don’t hesitate!
Narinda Bay to Mahajanga by boutre (Madagascar)
hey everyone,
I’m planning a trip in July: I’d like to take a minibus from Tana to Mahajanga, then continue on to Antsohihy and Narinda Bay, take time to explore the area (Nosy Lava), and then head back down to Mahajanga if possible by boutre or, if not, by the track if it exists. Just to clarify, I’ve got a bike and all the time in the world.
Has anyone done this or have any info?
Thanks in advance!!
Elephant sanctuary in Thailand
Hi everyone, despite my many trips to Thailand, I’ve never been to an elephant retirement center. This summer, I’m traveling with friends who’d like to spend a few hours with elephants. Obviously, we’re looking for an ethical center (if such a thing exists in Thailand) where the elephants enjoy a peaceful retirement,
near Chiang Mai or in Samui if possible. Thanks for your help!
Wild Colombia off the tourist trail
Hi,
I'd love to know where we can observe wildlife, birds, and nature in Colombia... Like going on a hike without a guide, immersing ourselves in the forest, far from tourist spots. I want to avoid places that are specially set up, since you usually don’t see much there.
Thanks in advance!
Bernard
À voir/à faire en 10 jours à Madagascar? English translation pending
bonjour,
l'été 2021, après 10 jours de rando à la réunion, j'aimerais passer au moins 10 jours à Mada, que me conseillez vous de voir, dans quelles parties de l'ile, quel moyen de locomotion, quels hébergements, à prix raisonnables, merci de tous vos bons tuyaux
Sur le fleuve (Bénin et Niger) English translation pending
Un petit recit pour essayer de s s'évader un peu
Février 2012
Le bateau avance, silencieux sur le grand fleuve. (s'oubliait très vite le ronron du moteur) . Debout sur la poupe se tient le navigateur. Silencieux lui aussi. Le soleil est déjà bas sur l horizon et au dessus des arbres le ciel devient rose. Sur les berges on devine les villages : par-delà les hautes herbes on aperçoit les toits de chaume des cases, les feux commencent à s allumer et s s'élèvent des fumées blafardes : les femmes cuisinent. Le tout dans une sorte de halo crépusculaire. Nous parvient aussi le murmure des conversations et des rires d d'enfant.
Bien plus tôt dans l après-midi on avait chargé la profonde pirogue, des heures durant. Les sacs de riz s'étaient ajoutés aux sacs de farine et de haricots, puis des planches et tôles ondulées, des moteurs., des générateurs, de l outillage. des moulins électriques.... Les passagers étaient enfin montés . De la berge sur le bateau au moyen d une simple planche, ensuite chacun selon sa forme physique s est trouvé une place. Qui sur les quelques plateformes de bois, passerelles au dessus de la cale. Qui sur les sacs de farine et de grain accumulés jusqu'au plat bord. Chacun jouait le chat agile ou l ours empoté. Voyager sur une pirogue marchande, c'est sportif. Agnès et moi, ourses empotees avons joué la carte du confort en nous coinçant sur les réserves de riz : sièges et dossiers improvisés. Au fur et à mesure des déchargement successifs nous nous retrouverons, au terme du voyage, en fond d d'embarcation.. Comme tous les voyageurs nous avions acheté au marché du ravitaillement..du pain, des œufs durs, des yaourts à boire, des gâteaux, des fruits, des bonbons. On avait mit tout ca dans des seaux colorés à couvercles. Comme tout le monde. Des sachets de "piavatta" aussi , mot béninois pour nommer de la "purewater" . De l eau stérile en sachets souples.
Puis, le bateau chargé, matériel et gens, Il est parti. De longues perches nous ont éloignés du "port", le moteur a été mis en route et vogue la pirogue.
Tres rapidement le petit embarcadère de Malanville a disparu. Le Niger alors nous est apparu . Solide, large, lent. Comme le bateau. Un fleuve en qui on peut faire confiance. Comme au bateau, dirigé par des gens solides et compétents, emportant des marchandises indispensables aux gens des villages du fleuve. Emmenant des passagers gentils, civiques, bien élevés, organisés.
Quelle satisfaction profonde d etre la, après nos hésitations et un ridicule retour à l hotel.... nous hésitions devant cette petite équipée totalement improvisée, juste un nom sur une carte ... et puis nos regards se sont croisés qui disaient la même chose : quels regrets aurions nous, si, ... ? Alors on a bourré notre petit sac de ville de nos papiers, d un slip, d un pull, , d une brosse a dents et d un peigne et hop c'etait parti.
Bonheur total de se retrouver la, glissant sur le Niger, vers cette petite ville écrite en lettres grasses noires sur la carte : karimama. Etre parmi tous ces gens dont nous allions partager un petit bout de vie..
Entre chien et loup la pirogue s est arrêté plusieurs fois, sur une berge ou sur l autre, d un pays a l autre, du Niger au Benin, déchargeant marchandises et voyageurs. Des douaniers bonnasses, avachis sur des fauteuils de camping en plastique, surveillaient du coin de l œil ces déchargements et le petit commerce des femmes qui guettaient la clientèle : Qui vendaient des beignets, qui proposaient des fruits..mangues, cannes a sucre coupées en petits morceaux.
La nuit tombe vite en afrique. Apres quelques minutes d une flamboyance rouge orange violette le soleil d un coup s'est couché .. c est la nuit noire. Nous longeons tantôt la berge béninoise tantôt la berge nigérienne. Toujours en silence la pirogue avance sous un ciel étoilé que nous ne cessons d admirer. Une heureuse conjonction nous fait admirer en même temps la lune et Vénus, le premier astre. Puis les autres apparaissent peu à peu. Noir est le fleuve, noires sont les très hautes herbes des berges, noir est le ciel étincelant d d'étoiles : nous prenons un bain de voie lactée. Dire l'émotion, l impression de paix intérieure, la joie profonde d etre là, sans souci, sans problème, sans rien qui nous dissocie de cette atmosphère pour nous inconnue. Nous nous laissons comme couler sans retenue dans ce bain d d'émotions nouvelles .
A un signal que nous n avons pas perçu, la pirogue change de route et pique vers une des berges. Rien ne se voit ni ne s entend. tout d un coup les herbes noires s'écartent devant le bateau et s ouvrent sur une petite plage ou nous attendent quelques villageois. Certains avec une carriole tirée par un vélo, pour d autres le port de la marchanfise se fera sur la tête. Puis arrive un bel attelage : une carriole tirée par deux beaux zebus. C est au cœur de la nuit une vision irréelle. C est alors de vigoureux échanges entre notre équipage et les villageois. Dans les herbes , à la lueur des lampes électriques, chacun cherche son bien. On se trompe, on réclame, on cherche, on compte et.l on recompte les colis. on s entraide. C est un moment rapide, efficace, musclé (poids des charges) mais joyeux. Puis chacun repart sur un invisible chemin. Les bœufs en tête. Tous sont engloutis dans la végétation brune. Le silence retombe. La pirogue recule et repart .Les herbes se referment sur cette scène surréaliste et la nuit nous happe de nouveau sur le fleuve. Comme si rien ne s s'était passé.
Il est une heure du matin. Dans une heure nous serons à karimama. Nous sommes deja bien descendues dans notre cale.
Il a commencé à faire froid et les minces pull casés à la va vite dans nos sacs ne nous protègent pas bien. Sur l eau... c est bien frais. Nous arrivons enfin.
Karimama : un gros village sur le fleuve indiquait la carte. Hum hum Pas une lumière en vue. Pas de ponton Une simple berge herbeuse.
Moment de vague à l âme... qu est ce que nous sommes venues faire la ? Quelle est cette galère ? Fret déchargé et nous même hissées du fin fond de la pirogue, nous nous enquêrrons du village. "A trois km, suivez les deux mamas, elles vous indiqueront"
Il est plus de deux heures du matin. Nuit toujours noire, malgré un croissant de lune, et les deux mémés filent à un train d enfer. Nous cavalons derrière...
Nous avons eu plus d une fois envie de nous laisser choir comme des sacs au pied d un palmier et de dormir là. Je crois que la frousse de certains animaux de brousse nous a seule retenu.
Finalement nous arrivons, mais ce n est pas fini pour nous..
Nos deux guides réveillent un propriétaire de vélomoteur.
Trois heures du matin
Le vélomoteur nous charge tous les trois Le conducteur conduit Je suis assise derrière lui avec une lampe torche et j essaie d éclairer le sentier Agnès en troisième position essaie de ne pas tomber de la mob.
Voila qui nous remet les pieds et l esprit sur terre après notre poetique remontee du Niger.
Cahin caha on arrive en bonne santé près d une maison dont il faut réveiller le gardien . Malgré l heure il est charmant. Cette maison est l auberge communautaire du village destinée à héberger passants occasionnels (nous cette nuit), voyageurs de commerce etc Pas d eau pas d'électricité. Pas de soucis non plus : :notre hôte nous gâte avec chacune une lampe de camping et des bidons de 20 l d eau. 40 l chacune et des bouteilles d eau potable. Contre toute attente dans ce lieu improbable les chambres et lits sont nickels, les draps plus blancs que blancs. Une douche au seau, eau froide bien sur, et hop dodo. Nous nous endormons comme des bienheureuses. Demain sera un autre jour.
Le bateau avance, silencieux sur le grand fleuve. (s'oubliait très vite le ronron du moteur) . Debout sur la poupe se tient le navigateur. Silencieux lui aussi. Le soleil est déjà bas sur l horizon et au dessus des arbres le ciel devient rose. Sur les berges on devine les villages : par-delà les hautes herbes on aperçoit les toits de chaume des cases, les feux commencent à s allumer et s s'élèvent des fumées blafardes : les femmes cuisinent. Le tout dans une sorte de halo crépusculaire. Nous parvient aussi le murmure des conversations et des rires d d'enfant.
Bien plus tôt dans l après-midi on avait chargé la profonde pirogue, des heures durant. Les sacs de riz s'étaient ajoutés aux sacs de farine et de haricots, puis des planches et tôles ondulées, des moteurs., des générateurs, de l outillage. des moulins électriques.... Les passagers étaient enfin montés . De la berge sur le bateau au moyen d une simple planche, ensuite chacun selon sa forme physique s est trouvé une place. Qui sur les quelques plateformes de bois, passerelles au dessus de la cale. Qui sur les sacs de farine et de grain accumulés jusqu'au plat bord. Chacun jouait le chat agile ou l ours empoté. Voyager sur une pirogue marchande, c'est sportif. Agnès et moi, ourses empotees avons joué la carte du confort en nous coinçant sur les réserves de riz : sièges et dossiers improvisés. Au fur et à mesure des déchargement successifs nous nous retrouverons, au terme du voyage, en fond d d'embarcation.. Comme tous les voyageurs nous avions acheté au marché du ravitaillement..du pain, des œufs durs, des yaourts à boire, des gâteaux, des fruits, des bonbons. On avait mit tout ca dans des seaux colorés à couvercles. Comme tout le monde. Des sachets de "piavatta" aussi , mot béninois pour nommer de la "purewater" . De l eau stérile en sachets souples.
Puis, le bateau chargé, matériel et gens, Il est parti. De longues perches nous ont éloignés du "port", le moteur a été mis en route et vogue la pirogue.
Tres rapidement le petit embarcadère de Malanville a disparu. Le Niger alors nous est apparu . Solide, large, lent. Comme le bateau. Un fleuve en qui on peut faire confiance. Comme au bateau, dirigé par des gens solides et compétents, emportant des marchandises indispensables aux gens des villages du fleuve. Emmenant des passagers gentils, civiques, bien élevés, organisés.
Quelle satisfaction profonde d etre la, après nos hésitations et un ridicule retour à l hotel.... nous hésitions devant cette petite équipée totalement improvisée, juste un nom sur une carte ... et puis nos regards se sont croisés qui disaient la même chose : quels regrets aurions nous, si, ... ? Alors on a bourré notre petit sac de ville de nos papiers, d un slip, d un pull, , d une brosse a dents et d un peigne et hop c'etait parti.
Bonheur total de se retrouver la, glissant sur le Niger, vers cette petite ville écrite en lettres grasses noires sur la carte : karimama. Etre parmi tous ces gens dont nous allions partager un petit bout de vie..
Entre chien et loup la pirogue s est arrêté plusieurs fois, sur une berge ou sur l autre, d un pays a l autre, du Niger au Benin, déchargeant marchandises et voyageurs. Des douaniers bonnasses, avachis sur des fauteuils de camping en plastique, surveillaient du coin de l œil ces déchargements et le petit commerce des femmes qui guettaient la clientèle : Qui vendaient des beignets, qui proposaient des fruits..mangues, cannes a sucre coupées en petits morceaux.
La nuit tombe vite en afrique. Apres quelques minutes d une flamboyance rouge orange violette le soleil d un coup s'est couché .. c est la nuit noire. Nous longeons tantôt la berge béninoise tantôt la berge nigérienne. Toujours en silence la pirogue avance sous un ciel étoilé que nous ne cessons d admirer. Une heureuse conjonction nous fait admirer en même temps la lune et Vénus, le premier astre. Puis les autres apparaissent peu à peu. Noir est le fleuve, noires sont les très hautes herbes des berges, noir est le ciel étincelant d d'étoiles : nous prenons un bain de voie lactée. Dire l'émotion, l impression de paix intérieure, la joie profonde d etre là, sans souci, sans problème, sans rien qui nous dissocie de cette atmosphère pour nous inconnue. Nous nous laissons comme couler sans retenue dans ce bain d d'émotions nouvelles .
A un signal que nous n avons pas perçu, la pirogue change de route et pique vers une des berges. Rien ne se voit ni ne s entend. tout d un coup les herbes noires s'écartent devant le bateau et s ouvrent sur une petite plage ou nous attendent quelques villageois. Certains avec une carriole tirée par un vélo, pour d autres le port de la marchanfise se fera sur la tête. Puis arrive un bel attelage : une carriole tirée par deux beaux zebus. C est au cœur de la nuit une vision irréelle. C est alors de vigoureux échanges entre notre équipage et les villageois. Dans les herbes , à la lueur des lampes électriques, chacun cherche son bien. On se trompe, on réclame, on cherche, on compte et.l on recompte les colis. on s entraide. C est un moment rapide, efficace, musclé (poids des charges) mais joyeux. Puis chacun repart sur un invisible chemin. Les bœufs en tête. Tous sont engloutis dans la végétation brune. Le silence retombe. La pirogue recule et repart .Les herbes se referment sur cette scène surréaliste et la nuit nous happe de nouveau sur le fleuve. Comme si rien ne s s'était passé.
Il est une heure du matin. Dans une heure nous serons à karimama. Nous sommes deja bien descendues dans notre cale.
Il a commencé à faire froid et les minces pull casés à la va vite dans nos sacs ne nous protègent pas bien. Sur l eau... c est bien frais. Nous arrivons enfin.
Karimama : un gros village sur le fleuve indiquait la carte. Hum hum Pas une lumière en vue. Pas de ponton Une simple berge herbeuse.
Moment de vague à l âme... qu est ce que nous sommes venues faire la ? Quelle est cette galère ? Fret déchargé et nous même hissées du fin fond de la pirogue, nous nous enquêrrons du village. "A trois km, suivez les deux mamas, elles vous indiqueront"
Il est plus de deux heures du matin. Nuit toujours noire, malgré un croissant de lune, et les deux mémés filent à un train d enfer. Nous cavalons derrière...
Nous avons eu plus d une fois envie de nous laisser choir comme des sacs au pied d un palmier et de dormir là. Je crois que la frousse de certains animaux de brousse nous a seule retenu.
Finalement nous arrivons, mais ce n est pas fini pour nous..
Nos deux guides réveillent un propriétaire de vélomoteur.
Trois heures du matin
Le vélomoteur nous charge tous les trois Le conducteur conduit Je suis assise derrière lui avec une lampe torche et j essaie d éclairer le sentier Agnès en troisième position essaie de ne pas tomber de la mob.
Voila qui nous remet les pieds et l esprit sur terre après notre poetique remontee du Niger.
Cahin caha on arrive en bonne santé près d une maison dont il faut réveiller le gardien . Malgré l heure il est charmant. Cette maison est l auberge communautaire du village destinée à héberger passants occasionnels (nous cette nuit), voyageurs de commerce etc Pas d eau pas d'électricité. Pas de soucis non plus : :notre hôte nous gâte avec chacune une lampe de camping et des bidons de 20 l d eau. 40 l chacune et des bouteilles d eau potable. Contre toute attente dans ce lieu improbable les chambres et lits sont nickels, les draps plus blancs que blancs. Une douche au seau, eau froide bien sur, et hop dodo. Nous nous endormons comme des bienheureuses. Demain sera un autre jour.
À faire et à voir lors d'une escale en Guyane English translation pending
Bonjour à tous,
je suis en train de planifier un tour du France complet en 2021 et donc ne pas oublier les DOM-TOM. Une escale en Guyane s'impose. Qui peut me conseiller sur quoi voir ? Je vais forcément louer une voiture, je pense à Jumbo Car. J'ai déjà loué chez eux il y a 2 ans en Guadeloupe et j'étais très content. est-ce qu'il vaut mieux que je prenne un SUV ? quelles sont les choses à faire absolument ? J'aime les randos, l'activité, bouger etc.
Merci pour vos conseils :)