RUSSIA - Travel to a Different World
Planning a Journey into a Different World
It all started about a month before the Eid holidays. We knew that the holidays from 26th to 29th May, combined with the weekend, would give us almost a full week to explore a new destination. As always, the family travel committee consisted of three members – myself, Bijili, and Deepali. Our first choice had been South Korea. Unfortunately, obtaining a visa appointment proved difficult, and using our valid US visa would have required a visit to the United States first, which was not practical for an eight-day vacation. While discussing alternatives one evening, I casually suggested, "What about Russia?" To my surprise, both Bijili and Deepali immediately agreed. Within minutes, our next adventure had been decided.
The first pleasant surprise came during the visa process. Despite all the stories we had heard about travelling to Russia during a period of international sanctions, obtaining the visa was remarkably straightforward. All three of us applied for Russian e-Visas, and within four days they were approved and issued electronically.However, the real challenge was only beginning.
Unlike most countries we had visited before, Russia required much more preparation than simply booking flights and hotels. International sanctions meant that Visa and Mastercard cards issued outside Russia would not work inside the country. Booking platforms that travellers normally depend upon had either limited support or did not list many Russian properties at all. We quickly realized that this trip would require a completely different approach. Another requirement that surprised us was travel insurance. Our regular Schengen and worldwide travel insurance policies did not provide coverage for Russia. Due to international restrictions, many insurers either excluded Russia entirely or offered very limited coverage. After considerable research, we found one of the few available options and purchased a dedicated Russian travel insurance policy through AlfaStrakhovanie. The policy provided medical coverage of up to EUR 50,000 and was one of the mandatory requirements for obtaining the Russian e-Visa. It was our first indication that travelling to Russia would be very different from travelling anywhere else. Even something as routine as travel insurance required special arrangements. One website became our guide through this unfamiliar territory: https://russiable.com The information available there proved invaluable and helped us understand how modern-day Russia functions under sanctions.
The first task was solving the payment problem. I opened a YooMoney account, which was surprisingly easy. Funding the account, however, was another story altogether. Since normal international card transfers were not possible, I had to venture into the world of cryptocurrency. After opening a cryptocurrency account and purchasing digital currency, I successfully transferred the equivalent of approximately AED 500, giving me nearly 10,000 Russian Rubles in my YooMoney account. For the first time in my life, I found myself using cryptocurrency not for investment, but simply to buy a metro ticket and a cup of coffee in another country. Once the funds appeared, YooMoney issued me a virtual MIR card. MIR is Russia's domestic payment system, similar in concept to Visa or Mastercard. By linking the card to my phone, I could make contactless payments simply by tapping my mobile device. As a backup, I also opened an account with T-Bank, one of Russia's leading digital banks. The process was surprisingly modern. The bank informed me that a representative would visit my hotel in Moscow to complete identity verification and issue a physical bank card. The idea of opening a bank account in a foreign country before even boarding the flight felt both strange and fascinating. Flights were comparatively easy. Emirates was operating services to Moscow, and booking tickets was straightforward. Interestingly, when we initially booked our flights, Emirates operated four daily services to Moscow. Due to developments in the Middle East, the schedule was later reduced to three flights. Fortunately, Emirates rebooked our flight without any additional charges.
Hotels presented another challenge. Traditional booking platforms such as Booking.com and Hotels.com offered very limited options because of international restrictions. After considerable research, we discovered ZenHotels, a Russian booking platform. Through ZenHotels we successfully reserved and prepaid all our accommodations in Moscow and St. Petersburg. With flights and hotels secured, the next step was transportation. Bijili and I spent several evenings planning our itinerary. We wanted to experience both Moscow and St. Petersburg, and the obvious choice was to travel between the two cities on the famous Sapsan high-speed train. Booking the train, however, was easier said than done. Direct booking was not possible because we did not yet possess Russian banking cards. Eventually, after considerable searching, we found a Russian-Uzbek booking platform that accepted our payment method and successfully secured our Sapsan tickets.
A few days before departure, another important test came. We booked tickets for the Luzhniki Stadium tour in Moscow using our YooMoney account and MIR card. When the booking confirmation arrived successfully, it was a huge relief. For the first time, we knew that our carefully prepared payment systems were actually working. Technology became our lifeline for the entire trip. ChatGPT, Gemini, travel forums, and the Russiable website helped us plan every detail. We downloaded an entire ecosystem of Russian applications before departure. Some apps were not available through the Google Play Store and required installation through RuStore, Russia's own app marketplace. Others had to be installed manually using APK files.
It felt as though we were preparing to visit a parallel digital universe. By departure day, our phones were loaded with:
• Yandex Maps • Yandex Metro • Yandex Go
• Yandex Translate • Moscow Metro App • ZenHotels• MIR Pay • YooMoney • T-Bank
Each application would later prove essential. It was fascinating to discover how Russia had developed its own digital ecosystem in response to international sanctions and restrictions. Many of the services we normally rely on were unavailable, but local alternatives had evolved to fill almost every gap.
Finally, there was one last piece of advice repeated on
almost every Russia travel forum: carry crisp, unfolded US dollar notes,
preferably issued after 2018. Russian exchange counters were known to reject
older or damaged notes. Following this advice, we carefully selected fresh USD
100 bills and also carried a small amount of Russian Rubles purchased in Dubai
for immediate expenses upon arrival.
After weeks of planning, researching, downloading apps,
opening bank accounts, experimenting with cryptocurrency, and solving one
challenge after another, we were finally ready.
For the first time in our travels, we felt less like
tourists and more like explorers preparing to enter a country operating in its
own unique ecosystem.
Russia awaited.
Day 1: Welcome to Moscow - Sat, 23 May 2026 - Dubai ➝ Moscow
The alarm rang early. Although our Emirates flight EK133 was scheduled to depart Dubai at 8:10 AM, our journey had actually begun the previous night. Being seasoned travellers, we had packed everything in advance and carefully organized our documents, currency, banking apps, and travel essentials before going to bed. The plan was simple. Wake up, freshen up, and head to the airport. At around 5:00 AM, I received a notification from Bolt informing me that my airport taxi was on the way. A few moments later, another message arrived. The booking had been cancelled due to driver unavailability. Not exactly the start we had planned. Thankfully, Deepali reacted immediately and booked a Careem taxi. Within minutes, the driver arrived and we were on our way to Dubai International Airport. While travelling to the airport, I contacted Bolt customer support and eventually managed to obtain an AED 50 voucher for the inconvenience. A small victory before the trip had even begun. Dubai Airport was surprisingly calm for a Saturday morning. Check-in, immigration and security formalities were completed quickly, leaving us enough time to enjoy breakfast at the Ahlan Lounge using our Dragon Pass membership. As we walked towards the Ahlan Lounge, an unexpected surprise made the morning even more memorable. Suddenly, I heard someone calling out, "Kiran... Kiran..." I turned around and, to my surprise, it was Dr. Suresh, our old Europe tour companion. We hadn't planned this meeting at all—it was simply one of those wonderful travel coincidences. Dr. Suresh is a frequent traveller and was on his way to Peru. Before our Antarctica expedition, he had been there himself and had generously guided us with valuable contacts, practical tips and first-hand advice, which proved immensely helpful during our planning. We spent a few minutes catching up, talking about our respective travel plans and wishing each other safe journeys. After taking a quick photograph together, we said our goodbyes and continued towards the lounge.
It was a lovely reminder that the travel community is surprisingly small—you never know when you'll bump into a familiar face at an airport, thousands of kilometres away from home.Soon it was time to board Emirates Flight EK133 to Moscow. The aircraft eventually pushed back and departed around 8:50 AM due to congestion and departure delays. Once airborne, I noticed something unusual. The aircraft was not taking the direct route to Moscow. Instead of crossing Iran and Ukraine, the flight followed a long northern arc through Pakistan, Afghanistan, Turkmenistan, Uzbekistan and Kazakhstan before entering Russian airspace. It was a reminder that even aviation routes had been reshaped by current geopolitical realities. The seven-hour flight was comfortable. One of the middle seats in our row remained vacant, giving us some extra space. Interestingly, the passenger originally assigned to that seat had been moved elsewhere because his entertainment screen was not functioning. I enjoyed a small Hennessy, had lunch, and managed to get a few hours of sleep before our arrival.
At approximately 2:55 PM local time, we finally touched down at Moscow's Domodedovo Airport. Welcome to Russia. To be honest, I had expected a lengthy immigration process. After all, we were entering a country that had been dominating international headlines for several years. To my surprise, immigration was probably one of the easiest we had ever experienced. The officer checked our passports and e-Visas, printed a small arrival slip, and waved us through. No questions. No interviews. No explanations. Within ten to fifteen minutes, we had officially entered Russia. Our baggage arrived quickly, although we later discovered that one of our suitcases had been damaged during handling. At the time, however, we were simply excited to begin the adventure. The airport itself felt relatively small and quiet compared to the constant energy and scale of Dubai International Airport. As we walked through the arrivals hall, we noticed several familiar faces from our Emirates flight. Throughout the week we would repeatedly encounter many of these same UAE-based travellers at various attractions across Moscow and St. Petersburg. Our next mission was reaching the city. Following the route I had carefully researched before departure, we made our way to the Aeroexpress station located within the airport complex. This would become the first real test of all the preparations we had made before leaving Dubai. Standing at the ticket machine, I unlocked my phone, activated my virtual MIR card through YooMoney, and tapped to purchase three Aeroexpress tickets to Paveletsky Railway Station. Payment successful. That simple transaction brought an enormous sense of relief. For weeks I had been wondering whether our Russian banking arrangements would actually work in real life. Within a few seconds, the answer was clear. They worked perfectly. The Aeroexpress train journey took approximately 45 minutes. The train was surprisingly empty and comfortable. Looking back, taking the train turned out to be the right decision. Another family from our flight chose a taxi and reached the city only about fifteen minutes earlier despite paying significantly more. Upon arriving at Paveletsky Railway Station, we followed the exit route I had studied extensively before departure and booked our very first Yandex taxi. My YooMoney account was already linked as the payment method. Another successful test. The ride to Pentahotel Moscow Arbat took around fifteen minutes and was remarkably inexpensive compared to Dubai taxi fares. Communication with the driver was limited to smiles, hand gestures and a few translated words, but everything worked smoothly. There was a brief moment of confusion when the taxi stopped behind the hotel rather than at the main entrance. We initially thought the driver had made a mistake. Later we discovered that vehicles access the property from the rear, while the main entrance opens directly onto a busy pedestrian area. The driver had actually delivered us to exactly the right place. We arrived at Pentahotel around 5:45 PM.
While completing the check-in process, another important appointment awaited us. A representative from T-Bank arrived at the hotel as scheduled. Within a short time, all identity verification procedures were completed and my physical T-Bank card was activated. Another major hurdle cleared. Our room exceeded expectations. The room itself was comfortable and modern, but the real highlight was the view. From our window we could see the brightly lit New Arbat Avenue stretching into the distance, lined with traffic, illuminated buildings and evening activity. The scene immediately challenged many of the stereotypes I had unconsciously carried with me before arriving in Russia. After a short rest, we headed out for our next mission. Cash. We located an exchange counter near Arbat Street and exchanged approximately USD 300 into Russian Rubles at a very reasonable rate. To test the system, I deposited 5,000 Rubles into my newly activated T-Bank account. Seconds later, the notification appeared on my phone. Success. Next came another test. I transferred 500 Rubles internally from T-Bank to YooMoney. Success again. By this stage our financial ecosystem was fully operational.
Feeling increasingly confident, we visited a nearby bakery and purchased a few snacks. Deepali used the T-Bank card for the payment and it worked flawlessly. Another small transaction, but another significant milestone for us. We returned to the ATM and deposited an additional 10,000 Rubles. Mission accomplished. The rest of the evening was dedicated to simply absorbing Moscow. Both New Arbat and Old Arbat were buzzing with life. Street performers entertained crowds, restaurants overflowed with customers, and people filled the sidewalks despite the cool weather. The atmosphere was energetic, modern and surprisingly vibrant. For dinner, we chose Varenichnaya, a traditional Russian restaurant. It proved to be the perfect introduction to Russian cuisine. We enjoyed delicious dumplings, pork cutlets, and I celebrated our successful first day with a shot of cognac. As the evening progressed, exhaustion finally began to catch up with us. We returned to the hotel around 11 PM, satisfied that every major challenge we had worried about before departure had been successfully overcome.
- The trip was officially underway. As I looked out over the lights of Arbat Avenue before going to sleep, one thought kept returning to my mind: "I had expected a gloomy Soviet atmosphere, but instead I found a vibrant, modern and energetic city." Moscow had already begun to surprise us.
Day 2 - Moscow Reveals Itself **24th May 2026 - Sunday**
After an eventful first day in Moscow, we finally enjoyed a
relaxed morning. We woke up around 8 AM and headed down for breakfast at
Pentahotel. The breakfast spread was excellent, offering a good mix of
continental and local options. More importantly, we no longer had any concerns
about payments, transportation, or banking. The MIR card worked, T-Bank worked,
YooMoney worked, and Yandex worked. We could finally focus on what we had come
to Russia for – exploring Moscow. Our first destination was the place that every visitor
dreams of seeing. **Red Square.** We booked a Yandex taxi from the hotel and headed towards
the historic heart of Moscow. As we approached the area, the atmosphere began
to change. Modern Moscow slowly gave way to centuries of Russian history. Red
Square is not just a tourist attraction; it is the symbolic center of Russia.
For generations it has witnessed coronations, military parades, revolutions,
political speeches, celebrations, and some of the most significant events in
Russian history. Standing there for the first time was a special moment. On one side stood the red walls and towers of the Kremlin.
On another stood the colorful domes of St. Basil's Cathedral. The vast open
square itself felt larger and more impressive than it appears in photographs. Like every tourist, we immediately began taking photos. Our first major attraction of the day was **St. Basil's
Cathedral**. Built in the 16th century during the reign of Ivan the
Terrible, St. Basil's is perhaps the most recognizable building in all of
Russia. Its colorful onion-shaped domes have become one of the country's most
famous symbols. From the outside it looks almost like something from a fairy
tale. Inside, however, it is completely different. Narrow passageways, small
chapels, painted walls, and centuries-old religious artwork create a unique
atmosphere unlike any church we had previously visited. The entrance fee was not cheap by Russian standards—2,000
Rubles per person—but it was absolutely worth it. This was one of those places
where you leave feeling that you have genuinely experienced a piece of history. After St. Basil's, we made our way to another iconic
landmark located right in Red Square. **Lenin's Mausoleum.** The preserved body of Vladimir Lenin, the founder of the
Soviet Union, has been displayed here since his death in 1924. Nearly a century
later, visitors from around the world continue to queue for a brief glimpse of
one of the most influential political figures of the twentieth century. After standing in a short queue, we entered the mausoleum.
The atmosphere inside was quiet and solemn. Visitors are not allowed to stop,
talk, or take photographs. Security personnel ensure that everyone keeps
moving. Seeing Lenin's embalmed body preserved after more than one hundred
years was certainly a unique experience and one that few places in the world
can offer. By the time we emerged from the mausoleum, dark clouds had
gathered over Moscow. Without warning, a sudden downpour began. Like many others in Red Square, we quickly ran for shelter
and found ourselves entering the famous **GUM Department Store**. Originally
built in the late nineteenth century, GUM is one of Moscow's most elegant
shopping arcades. Its beautiful glass roof, grand architecture, and historic
atmosphere make it an attraction in its own right. No visit to GUM would be complete without trying its famous
ice cream, so naturally that became our first priority. Lunch followed at **Stolovaya 57**, a popular Soviet-style
self-service restaurant inside GUM. The concept was simple and practical.
Customers pick up a tray, select whatever dishes they want, and then pay at the
end. The food was tasty, reasonably priced, and gave us another glimpse into
everyday Russian dining culture. After lunch, we planned to continue sightseeing. However,
Bijili had other ideas. While I was already studying the metro map and looking for
the nearest station, she suggested taking a Yandex taxi back to the hotel for a
short break. In the end, comfort won the argument. We returned to Pentahotel, relaxed for a while, and then
prepared for what would become one of the highlights of our entire Russia trip. **The Moscow Metro.** By late afternoon, we headed to Arbatskaya Metro Station.
With assistance from a friendly metro employee, we purchased three unlimited
travel passes valid for three days at a cost of approximately 800 Rubles each.
Payment was made using our T-Bank card. And then the adventure began. The Moscow Metro is not merely a transportation system. It
is a city beneath the city. At first glance, the network looked overwhelming. Multiple
colors, multiple lines, countless intersections, transfer stations, underground
passageways, and some of the longest escalators we had ever seen. Yet somehow it all worked perfectly. Armed with the Moscow Metro app and Yandex Maps, we began
navigating our way through the system. The trains were frequent, clean, and
remarkably efficient. One challenge remained: once you reached your destination
station, figuring out the correct exit often became another puzzle entirely. Still, solving those little puzzles became part of the fun. Our first metro destination was **Kropotkinskaya Station**, Before our exit of our first journey, another amusing
incident taught us how the Moscow Metro actually worked. At Arbatskaya Station, we simply tapped our Metro cards at
the entrance gates and entered the system. After completing our journey, the
three of us reached the exit gates and immediately began searching for the
place to tap our cards again—just like we do in Dubai. We looked around in confusion. A local lady standing nearby quickly realised what was
happening. Smiling, she simply walked towards the gate, which opened
automatically as she approached. Through simple hand gestures, she indicated
that we could do the same. Only then did we understand. Unlike the Dubai Metro, where passengers tap both while
entering and exiting and the fare is calculated according to distance
travelled, the Moscow Metro operates differently. Since we had purchased
unlimited travel passes valid for three days, there was no need to tap while
leaving. Entry required validation, but exiting was completely automatic. It was a small but memorable lesson—and one more example of
how travelling teaches you something new every single day. From here we walked to the magnificent **Cathedral of Christ
the Saviour**. This enormous cathedral is the largest Orthodox Christian
church in Russia. The original structure was demolished during the Soviet era
before being rebuilt in the 1990s. Its golden domes dominate the Moscow skyline
and can be seen from considerable distances. Unfortunately, we arrived too late
to enter the cathedral, but even viewing it from the outside was impressive. We
spent some time walking around the area and crossed the nearby bridge, which
offered beautiful views of Moscow and the Moskva River. After spending some time around the Cathedral of Christ the
Saviour and capturing photographs from the nearby bridge overlooking the Moskva
River, we returned to Kropotkinskaya Metro Station. Our next destination was Zaryadye Park. We travelled by Metro to Okhotny Ryad Station and initially
planned to walk the remaining distance. The park was only about fifteen minutes
away on foot. However, as usual, Bijili had a different plan. Rather than
walking, she insisted on taking a Yandex taxi. Within minutes we had booked a
ride and were conveniently dropped right at the entrance. In hindsight, it was a good decision. Opened in 2017, Zaryadye Park is one of Moscow's newest and
most innovative public spaces. Built on the site of the former Rossiya Hotel,
the park combines modern architecture, landscaped gardens and spectacular
viewpoints while showcasing different climatic zones found across Russia. The
park itself is beautifully designed and provides a refreshing contrast to the
historic monuments surrounding Red Square and the Kremlin. The highlight of our visit was undoubtedly the famous Floating
Bridge. Although called a bridge, it does not actually cross the
river. Instead, it extends dramatically over the embankment in a V-shaped
cantilever design, giving visitors the feeling of floating above the city.
Standing at the end of the bridge, we were rewarded with magnificent panoramic
views of Moscow. From one spot we could see: The
Kremlin walls St.
Basil's Cathedral The
Moskva River Modern
Moscow skyscrapers Historic
city buildings stretching into the distance The weather was perfect, with bright sunlight illuminating
the city skyline. It turned out to be one of the best photography locations of
our entire Moscow stay, and we spent quite some time taking pictures and simply
enjoying the view. Once we had finished exploring the park, we walked to Kitay-Gorod
Metro Station and continued our Metro adventure towards the magnificent
Kievskaya Station. From there we returned to the Metro and continued to
**Kievskaya Station**. If someone asks me which metro station they absolutely must
see in Moscow, Kievskaya would be near the top of the list. The station is famous for its magnificent chandeliers,
marble columns, and decorative mosaics depicting the friendship between Russia
and Ukraine during the Soviet era. More than a metro station, it feels like an
underground palace. Photographs simply do not do justice to the scale and
beauty of the place. It is one of those locations that must be experienced with
your own eyes. After spending considerable time admiring the station, we
emerged above ground and stopped for snacks at a nearby **Teremok** restaurant.
By now, we were becoming increasingly comfortable using Russian payment
systems, metro networks, and navigation apps. What had seemed intimidating before the trip was now
beginning to feel routine. As evening approached, we returned via Metro to Arbatskaya
Station and walked back towards the hotel. For dinner, we kept things simple
and grabbed shawarmas from a nearby Turkish restaurant before calling it a day. Back in the hotel room, all three of us agreed on one thing. The highlight of the day was not just Red Square. It was learning to use and understand the Moscow Metro. The combination of Yandex Maps and the Metro app made
navigating one of the world's largest underground systems surprisingly easy.
What impressed us even more was the mobile connectivity. The apps continued to
work perfectly deep underground, inside tunnels, and throughout the metro
network. As we prepared for bed, tired but satisfied, we reflected on
the day. Red Square had delivered the history. The Moscow Metro had delivered the experience. And Moscow itself continued to exceed our expectations.
🐧 Boulders Beach
Our next stop
was Boulders Beach, home to a colony of African penguins. Watching these
charming little birds waddling around was surreal — especially knowing they
thrive here thanks to Cape Town’s unique climate (hot, dry summers and mild
winters).
🌍 Cape Point & Cape of Good Hope
From there, we
entered the Cape of Good Hope Nature Reserve. A funicular ride took us
up to Cape Point, crowned by a historic lighthouse. Standing here felt
like being at the tip of the world, surrounded by seas on three sides.
We then visited the legendary Cape of Good Hope, the most south-western
tip of Africa. At the famous signboard, we managed a cheeky shortcut photo
session from the back, before realizing the long queue we had “skipped” 😅.
🐦 Ostrich Encounter
Ronald then
surprised us with a stop at a small ostrich farm. With no tourists around, it
was a hidden gem. Feeding these giant birds by hand was both hilarious and a
little intimidating.
🏄 Muizenberg Beach
By now, hunger
had kicked in, so we drove to Muizenberg Beach, famous as South Africa’s
surfing capital. Being a sunny Sunday, the sea was dotted with surfers. We
tucked into a massive Gatsby sandwich at Lucky Fish — so huge that three
of us struggled to finish it. Afterwards, we strolled by the beach huts painted
in vibrant rainbow colors, perfect for photos.
⛰️ Table Mountain – A Wonder of the World
The final
highlight of the day was Table Mountain, one of the New 7 Wonders of
Nature. The crowds were overwhelming, with a 2-hour queue for the cable car.
Luckily, we found fast-track tickets — a wise decision, as skipping Table
Mountain would have been a regret.
The rotating cable car whisked us up to the top, where the views over Cape
Town, Lion’s Head, and the endless ocean were simply heavenly. We spent an hour
soaking in the panorama before heading back down.
🌅 Camps Bay Sunset
Back in Camps
Bay, we slipped into swimsuits for a quick play in the icy Atlantic waters (too
cold for a swim!) and stayed for the magical sunset. The sky lit up in colors,
with Table Mountain and Lion’s Head glowing in the backdrop.
🍴 Dinner & Wrap-up
For dinner, we
tried Harry’s Beach, but the service was painfully slow — even a simple
request for room-temperature water took 15 minutes (“warming the bottle,” the
waiter said 🙄). With no tips given, we strolled back to the hotel,
ending the day with memories of stunning landscapes and a packed itinerary.
Tomorrow
promised a shift from oceans to wilderness — a flight to Kruger, but not before
a short stop at Bijili’s Cape Town branch office. Ronald, once again, would be
our man for the drop.
Day 3 - Aug 18, Monday --> Cape Town to Kruger Adventures Begin
We woke up
early, ready for a new adventure. Our reliable driver and guide, Ronald,
arrived at the hotel sharp at 7:30 AM. By then we had finished breakfast,
checked out, and were set to go.
Before heading
to the airport, we made a quick stop at Bijili’s Cape Town branch office. She
had arranged an 8 AM meeting with her colleague. We reached around 8:10, spent
half an hour meeting the staff, and had a quick tour of the office and store.
By 8:40 we were back on the road, reaching Cape Town International Airport at 9
AM.
Our flight to
Kruger was with Airlink—a small aircraft seating about 70–75 passengers.
Despite its size, the service was warm and efficient. Boarding was old-school:
walking across the tarmac and climbing the stairs. As we walked, we couldn’t
help laughing when we saw the pilot leaning out of the cockpit window and
wiping the windscreen with tissue paper! I even captured the moment on video—it
felt straight out of a comedy skit.
The laughter
turned into tension during landing. Kruger’s runway is short and perched on a
plateau, with a steep drop at the end. Our pilot touched down a bit further
ahead than usual, and with strong winds, he made the snap decision to abort. We
went back up, circled, and landed safely on the second attempt. The cabin
erupted into applause—relief and adrenaline all rolled into one.
Stepping into Kruger
Mpumalanga International Airport was a delight. The building looks like a
giant safari lodge, with soaring thatched roofs, wood beams, and a design that
blends perfectly with the wild surroundings. Small but charming—more like a
luxury bush camp than a conventional airport.
At arrivals,
our hotel representative, Mr. Sia, stood waiting with my name on a
placard. He ushered us into a Toyota Fortuner for the 90-minute drive to our
stay—Kruger Gate Hotel. The ride itself was insightful; Sia shared
stories about South Africa, Kruger’s history, and even touched on apartheid and
local life.
Arriving at
the hotel felt magical. The entire property is built in a rustic-luxury style,
with wood, thatch, and open-air decks overlooking the Sabie River. Wildlife
roams freely here—impalas grazed just outside our room, and mischievous baboons
lurked nearby looking for trouble.
After settling
in, we headed to the riverside restaurant for lunch and drinks. Halfway through
Bijili’s cocktail, a cheeky baboon swooped down, dunked its hand straight into
her drink, fished out the passion fruit garnish, and leapt away triumphantly!
Poor Bijili was left with half a cocktail and a hilarious story to remember.
The rest of the afternoon we explored the property, relaxing by the river and soaking in the wilderness vibe. By evening, we enjoyed the boma-style dinner included in our half-board plan. It was a feast—endless choices of meats, salads, and desserts, served under the stars with traditional African drumming and dancing around a roaring fire. The atmosphere was vibrant, though the sheer variety of food made us wish we had skipped our late lunch.
Tired but thrilled, we returned to our room. Tomorrow was a big day—a full-day safari drive, with a 5:15 AM start. With that in mind, we tucked in early, ready to meet Kruger’s wild side.
Day 4 - Aug 19, Tuesday : The Big Safari Adventure - Kruger National Park
The alarm rang
at 4:30 AM, and though our eyes protested, our excitement won the battle. After
a quick freshen-up, we were at the hotel reception by 5:15 AM. Our breakfast
packs were ready, and steaming cups of tea and rusks awaited. Soon our open
safari vehicle arrived—rows of raised seats, perfect for spotting wildlife. In
the back sat a German family, behind them two Belgian friends, and in the very
front row… us! First safari experience, front-row view—perfect.
Our
driver-guide introduced himself warmly. “I cannot assure you the Big Five,” he
joked, “but impalas, definitely!” (And true to his word, impalas were
everywhere.)
🌍 Kruger National Park
Kruger is not
just South Africa’s largest game reserve—it’s one of the greatest wildlife
sanctuaries in the world. Spanning nearly 20,000 square kilometers
(bigger than some countries!), it is home to an astonishing diversity of
species. The park’s crown jewels are the Big Five—lion, leopard,
elephant, rhino, and buffalo. The term “Big Five” doesn’t mean the biggest
animals, but rather the most dangerous and difficult to hunt on foot in earlier
times. Today, they’re the most sought-after sightings for safari-goers.
At 5:45 we
rolled through the park gates, permits done, and almost immediately caught a
magical sunrise over the African bush. The day had begun.
🐾 The Morning Drive
Our first
sighting: spotted hyenas, skulking along the roadside. The guide explained
they’re not skilled hunters but infamous scavengers. Soon we ticked off
elephants, kudu, baboons, and (of course) hundreds of impalas. After two hours,
we stopped at a designated picnic site to unpack our breakfast—fresh fruit,
pastries, sandwiches, juice, the works. Eating in the wild with the morning sun
warming us was an experience in itself.
From there,
the real action began. Thanks to the guides’ radio network and WhatsApp
chatter, news of rare sightings spread fast. We spotted a graceful giraffe
(Bijili was delighted—it was her favorite). Then came the rush to see a leopard
lounging on a tree. The spot was crowded with safari vehicles, but we managed
to glimpse its rosetted coat through the branches. Next: lions. Two of them
were resting across a riverbank, partially hidden in the bushes. I managed to
spot movement, but Bijili missed it—luck wasn’t on her side this time.
We added
zebras (“Look, a zebra crossing!” joked our guide), a rhino in the distance,
hippos wallowing in water, and even a crocodile sunning itself by a lake. The
highlight was a massive herd of elephants crossing the road, little ones
trotting under their mothers. Suddenly, the last elephant—an enormous
bull—turned toward us. He flapped his ears and shook his head, signaling us to
back off. Inside, our hearts raced, but our cameras kept rolling. Our guide was
ready to reverse, but just in time, the giant ambled away with the herd. Phew.
Adventure level: 💯.
🍽️ Lunch at the Wildest Golf Course
By 2 PM, it was time for lunch at the Skukuza Golf Club, famously nicknamed “the wildest golf course in the world.” Unlike normal greens, here you share fairways with warthogs, baboons, impalas—and even the occasional hippo or leopard! The scenery was surreal: a manicured golf course set right in the wilderness, with hippos lounging in the nearby lake. Over lunch, we sat with our fellow travelers, sharing travel tales. Almost everyone had come via Dubai on Emirates—turns out DXB is the unofficial gateway to Africa for Europeans.
🦁 The Afternoon Drive
Post-lunch,
the animal roll-call continued. We spotted buffalo, wild dogs (a rare sight!),
warthogs, kudu, and more hippos. The golden light of the late afternoon gave
the park an almost magical glow. By 5 PM, we were back at Kruger Gate
Hotel—dusty, tired, but thrilled.
That night,
dinner was once again a grand spread under the stars, with African dance
performances around a roaring fire. The music, the rhythm, the flavors—it was
the perfect end to a perfect safari day. With early alarms waiting again, we
went to bed with our hearts full of wild memories.
Next stop: ✈️ Victoria Falls, Zimbabwe.
Day 5 - Aug 20, Wednesday I From Kruger to Victoria Falls
Our last
morning in Kruger began on a lighter note—no 4:30 am alarms this time! With a
flight at 11:30 to Victoria Falls, we allowed ourselves the luxury of a 7:00 am
wake-up. Breakfast at Kruger Gate Hotel was decent, luggage rolled out, and our
ever-reliable driver was waiting to whisk us off to the airport.
The drive took
about 90 minutes, smooth and scenic, with our driver chatting away in perfect
English. When we reached, the “airport” felt more like a bus stand with
wings—tiny counters, minimal fuss, and even immigration/security that operated
on shifts. Not 24x7, just “when we feel like it.” Luckily, we were first
in line, breezed through, and soon boarded what looked like a mini private jet.
One seat on the left, two on the right, around 25 rows total, with its own
built-in stair-ladder. Quirky but fun.
The short
2-hour hop brought us to Zimbabwe soil—Victoria Falls Airport. We even
got the “VIP feeling” of being the first passengers out. Immigration, however,
decided to test our patience. Indians get Visa on Arrival, but we’d planned to
buy the KAZA Univisa (a special $50 visa allowing unlimited entries
between Zimbabwe and Zambia, plus day-trips to Botswana). Except… the officers
giggled at our passports and told us, “Sorry, Indians not eligible.” Instead,
we got a double-entry Zimbabwe visa for $45 each—slightly deflating, since
Botswana now looked shaky. Luckily, I had pre-arranged a Zambian e-visa, but
Botswana’s online e-visa was still “processing” (and still is, even today!).
Bijili was disappointed, but ever the optimist, she reminded me that travel
plans have a way of sorting themselves out.
Baggage
collected, we were greeted by a Shearwater Explorer Village driver. The ride
into town was a bumpy 40 minutes—dry roads, red dust, and Africa showing its
raw, rugged charm. The hotel welcomed us with a drink, but the cheer wore off
once we saw our room. Tiny, two single beds with mosquito nets, barely
any walking space. For the price, our faces said: “Seriously?!” Later I Googled
and realized all Vic Falls accommodation is pricey, thanks to limited supply
and endless demand.
We met the
concierge to plan the coming days. First request: the famous Boma Dinner
(interactive dining with African drumming, dancing, and game meats). Sadly,
fully booked for days. Second request: Chobe National Park day trip. Bad news
again: Indians without prior Botswana visa can’t cross the border.
Strike two. Our travel mood dipped—no Boma, no Botswana, tiny room.
But then fate
sent us Mark, a street tout who overheard me asking about Chobe. He made
a quick “call” to immigration (in reality, his office), put it on speaker, and
we heard a lady say, “Yes, Indians with double-entry Zimbabwe visa can get a
Botswana day-visa at the border.” We followed Mark to his office and met the
real star: Pretty (or Prethy), a confident Gujarati woman who runs
tours for many Indian travelers. She assured us we’d be fine at Chobe, and we
booked the trip for Friday. She even told us not to worry about Zambia—entry
visas could be sorted at the border for $30. Bijili then asked if Pretty could
work her magic on Boma Dinner. Pretty smiled and said, “Leave it to me.”
With spirits
lifted, we decided to stroll to the famous Lookout Café. Google Maps
played a trick—it led us down the Zimbabwe–Zambia border road, until a friendly
shopkeeper redirected us onto a muddy side path. Finally, the café appeared,
perched dramatically on the edge of the Batoka Gorge. This open-air restaurant
offers jaw-dropping views of the Zambezi River, plus front-row seats to
adrenaline junkies doing bungee jumps, zip-lines, and gorge swings. We shared a
sandwich, Bijili ordered a cocktail, and I treated myself to two small pours of
Hennessy VS. A perfect mix of bites, views, and a touch of French brandy.
While sitting
there, Pretty called again—she’d secured us Boma Dinner for Saturday. What a
relief!
On
the way back, we met a young taxi driver, Junior, who offered us a ride
for just $5. Soft-spoken, knowledgeable, and trustworthy, he became our go-to
driver for the rest of our Victoria Falls stay. We even used him for our
airport drop later.
Back
at the hotel, another pleasant twist: our “standard” room was only for two
nights, but Bijili found online that deluxe rooms were available. We rushed to
the manager, who confirmed we could upgrade the next day for a small fee.
Problem solved!
The
night ended with a sigh of relief. From visa hiccups and disappointments to
finding Pretty, securing Chobe and Boma, and even planning an upgrade—the day
had taken us full circle. Tomorrow: the mighty Victoria Falls itself.
On
the way back, we met a young taxi driver, Junior, who offered us a ride
for just $5. Soft-spoken, knowledgeable, and trustworthy, he became our go-to
driver for the rest of our Victoria Falls stay. We even used him for our
airport drop later.
Back
at the hotel, another pleasant twist: our “standard” room was only for two
nights, but Bijili found online that deluxe rooms were available. We rushed to
the manager, who confirmed we could upgrade the next day for a small fee.
Problem solved!
The
night ended with a sigh of relief. From visa hiccups and disappointments to
finding Pretty, securing Chobe and Boma, and even planning an upgrade—the day
had taken us full circle. Tomorrow: the mighty Victoria Falls itself.
🌍 Fun Facts: Victoria Falls Town
It’s tiny! The whole town feels more like a village, with just a handful of main roads. You can literally walk from the airport road to the Falls in under 20 minutes.
Tourism is its lifeline—almost everyone you meet is connected to tours, safaris, adventure activities, or curio shops.
Adventure capital: from bungee jumps off the Victoria Falls Bridge to helicopter flips over the Falls, it’s basically a playground for thrill-seekers.
Currency quirk: although it’s Zimbabwe, the US Dollar is the main currency here. Shops, taxis, restaurants—everything is in USD. Handy, but also makes things pricey.
Wildlife comes right into town—don’t be surprised if you see warthogs grazing by the roadside or baboons plotting a snack theft near restaurants.
Day 6 - Aug 21, Thursday : Victoria Falls, Zimbabwe
Morning began
as usual at 6:30 AM. After a quick breakfast at 7:30 (decent, but nothing much
to rave about), we packed our bags, checked out, and left our suitcases at the
hotel reception.
The night
before, I had done my homework with ChatGPT, who gave me a clear map of the 16
viewpoints of Victoria Falls. With that knowledge in hand, we decided to beat
the crowds. After a short husband–wife debate (me pushing for 8:00, Bijili
favoring 9:00 😄), we compromised and reached the gate by 8:30 AM. Entry
fee was USD 50 each—one-time entry, and well worth it.
Now, about the
falls: Victoria Falls, or Mosi-oa-Tunya (“The Smoke that Thunders”), is
one of the Seven Natural Wonders of the World. Twice as tall and nearly twice
as wide as Niagara, the falls stretch 1.7 km across with a drop of 108
meters, sending over 500 million liters of water per minute crashing
down in peak season. The spray can be seen from kilometers away—no wonder
Livingstone described it as “scenes so lovely must have been gazed upon by
angels in their flight.”
Right at the
start we saw David Livingstone’s statue. He was the Scottish explorer
who first made the falls known to the outside world in 1855, naming them after
Queen Victoria. That’s why his presence stands tall at the entrance.
From there,
the viewpoints began—each one giving a fresh angle of this thunderous giant. At
Viewpoint 1, the statue. Then climbing the 38 steps to Viewpoint 2,
where the falls roared right before us, yet we were almost alone—it felt
surreal. Soon the raincoats came out, because no matter what, you will get
drenched. The spray is part of the experience!
Every
viewpoint had its own drama—sometimes clear, sometimes hidden behind a curtain
of mist, then suddenly revealing itself like a stage show. Having seen Niagara
Falls years ago, this felt on another scale entirely. Niagara may be better
marketed and easier to access, but here, in Zimbabwe, nature feels raw and
untouched. For me, Victoria Falls was far more majestic—it imprinted itself
deeply in my memory.
Some moments
were magical: spotting a rainbow in the spray, watching the Zambezi river
gather calmly before plunging into chaos, sitting silently at certain
viewpoints just soaking in the endless roar. By the time we reached Viewpoint
16, overlooking the bridge to Zambia, it was already filling with tourists. We
smiled, exchanged cameras with fellow travelers, and helped each other capture
the memories.
By noon, after
retracing a few of our favorite spots again, we finally exited—fully satisfied
that we had done justice to one of the greatest wonders of the world.
Back at the
hotel, good news awaited: our deluxe upgraded room was ready! Spacious,
modern, with a balcony and big washroom—both of us were delighted. After lunch
at the hotel, we decided on the Zambezi River Sunset Cruise for the
evening. Our reliable organizer Pretty arranged everything smoothly—though
there was a funny glitch. The driver initially forgot to pick us up, but
luckily another of Pretty’s drivers spotted us waiting and rushed us to the
dock.
The cruise was
relaxed and beautiful. The captain, who doubled as our driver, gave an
introduction to the Zambezi—a river that flows over 2,500 km through six
countries before plunging down Victoria Falls. On board, we were treated to welcome
drinks, snacks, and unlimited refills. I settled for a cold beer, while
Bijili tried a cocktail.
Wildlife
sightings added to the charm—elephants grazing by the riverbank, crocodiles
basking, and colorful birds flying across. Light background music played, and
soon Bijili was on her feet dancing with a local lady—both laughing and
enjoying the rhythm. We had a sense of déjà vu when we recognized the same
family we kept bumping into earlier (Chobe, Boma Dinner, and later even at the
airport!).
As the sun
dipped low, painting the Zambezi in golden hues, the atmosphere turned magical.
We captured photos and videos, including Bijili’s creative time-lapse
recording. The Zambia riverbank stretched on the other side—so close, yet
another world.
By 7 PM, we docked back, chatted warmly with fellow Zimbabwean travelers, and were dropped at our hotel by 8. A relaxed dinner at the hotel wrapped up the day.
What a day it was—thunderous falls in the morning, golden river sunset in the evening. Tomorrow was Chobe, and I couldn’t help but wonder what surprises awaited us at the border without a pre-visa.
Good night from Victoria Falls. 🌙
Day 7 - Aug 22, Friday - Chobe , Botswana
The day began
early at 5:30 AM — because in Africa, the animals don’t wait for late risers.
This full-day Chobe safari had been arranged by Pretty from Fuhara Safaris for USD
150 each, including both land and river safaris. A solid deal for a date
with the wild.
After
breakfast, we waited at the Shearwater Explorer Village lobby at 7:00 sharp,
where Pretty’s driver whisked us away to their office. From there, we boarded a
larger bus with our fellow adventurers — including the Australian
mother-daughter duo we’d met during the Zambezi sunset cruise. Funny thing:
we’d been chatting with them for two days now, yet never exchanged names.
Tourist friendships are like that sometimes — warm but wonderfully anonymous.
On the way,
the driver pointed out the impressive Kazungula Bridge, which connects
Botswana and Zambia. Fun fact: it’s the only spot in the world where four
countries meet near each other — Botswana, Zambia, Zimbabwe, and Namibia. The
bridge is not just scenic but also a symbol of regional cooperation, making
border crossings less chaotic (well, except when you don’t have a visa in hand,
like us!).
At the Kazungula
border, our nerves returned. We reminded the driver that we had Indian
passports and no pre-arranged Botswana visa. He nodded knowingly and said,
“Don’t worry, it will take a bit longer.” Longer? For us, that sounded like “you
may or may not be sleeping with the lions tonight.”
Exiting
Zimbabwe was easy — just a stamp and a wave. On the Botswana side, there was a
brief health check (we still don’t know what the officer was checking… probably
just the shine of our passports). Then came the visa queue. But our savvy
driver knew the system. He walked us into the immigration office, handed us
forms, and worked his magic. After 15–20 anxious minutes, our passports
reappeared with fresh visas — USD 30 each, swipe and done. Huge sigh of
relief!
By 9:30 AM, we
were finally in our safari jeep. Unlike Kruger’s tarmac roads, Chobe is pure
safari terrain — sandy, bumpy, and bone-jiggling. Within minutes, the radio
crackled: a leopard sighting! Our driver zoomed off, and suddenly, there it was
— a magnificent leopard devouring a giant water monitor lizard. The lizard was still
twitching. Open jeep, no glass, just us and a feasting predator a few
meters away. In Kruger, we had to use binoculars to glimpse a distant leopard.
Here, the view was so close, we could almost hear him chew.
As we
continued, we were surrounded by giraffes gracefully striding past and herds of
zebras creating their own traffic jams. And, as Botswana proudly claims,
elephants — lots of them. The country is home to over 130,000 elephants,
the largest population in the world.
Then came the
big radio message: lions spotted! Our driver asked if we wanted to try. Of
course, Bijili was eager — she had missed seeing lions earlier in Kruger. After
a bumpy 20-minute detour, we arrived. There they were: six to seven lions
lounging beside a zebra carcass. It was raw, powerful, and slightly
nerve-wracking as our driver edged closer. When asked if this was safe, he
casually said, “They are used to cars.” Comforting? Not really — lions don’t
sign contracts promising good behavior! Still, we got unforgettable photos and
even a cheeky selfie with lions literally behind me.
By 1 PM, we stopped at Cresta Mowana Safari Resort and Spa for lunch, included in the package. The spread was good, and I was pleasantly surprised to find something resembling Coorg-style mutton curry. A cold beer for me, a refreshing drink for Bijili, and a chance to trade stories with our fellow travelers.
Post-lunch, we
headed to the dock for the Chobe River cruise. Here’s the geography
twist: one side of the river is Botswana, the other side is Namibia. As the
boat glided along, we spotted crocodiles sunbathing, pods of hippos, buffalo
grazing, and plenty of birdlife. The boat was small and packed tight, but everyone
was too thrilled with the wildlife to care.
By 4:30 PM, we
were back on land, tired but buzzing with excitement. Our safari driver dropped
us at the border, we tipped him USD 10, and crossed back into Zimbabwe —
completing our double entry into the country. Back in our hotel, we
ended the night with a hearty dinner, still replaying the day’s highlights: a
leopard kill, lions on the hunt, and the real rough-and-tumble safari feel of
Chobe.
It had been
one of the most thrilling days of the entire trip. Tomorrow awaited Zambia —
and the famous Boma Dinner.
Fun Facts
about Chobe National Park
- Elephant Capital of the World 🐘 – With over 130,000 elephants,
Botswana has the largest concentration anywhere on Earth. In dry season,
you can see herds of 100+ elephants at once.
- Four Corners of Africa 🌍 – The Kazungula Bridge connects
Botswana to Zambia, and nearby is the only place in the world where four
countries almost meet: Botswana, Zambia, Zimbabwe, and Namibia.
- Big Five Spotting 🦁 – Chobe is home to lions,
leopards, elephants, and buffalo (that’s 4 out of the Big 5; only rhinos
are missing).
- River of Life 🌊 – The Chobe River sustains not
only hippos and crocs, but also one of Africa’s highest concentrations of
birdlife — over 450 species.
- Safari Style 🚙 – Unlike Kruger’s paved roads,
Chobe offers a real off-road safari experience, with sandy tracks
and bumpy rides adding to the adventure.
Day 8 - Aug 23, Saturday - Zambia, Local Zimbabwe & Boma Dinner
Morning
Border Adventures – Zimbabwe to Zambia
The morning
started peacefully at 7 AM with a decent breakfast, but by 8:30 AM we were
already signing up for a little adventure across borders. Our trusty driver
Junior had agreed to take us to the Zambian side of the falls for USD 25. A
steal — though, as we’d soon learn, the border officials had their own “extra
fees” business model.
At the Victoria
Falls Bridge, we left Junior’s car on the Zimbabwe side, stamped out of Zim
immigration, and walked across the bridge. Fun fact: the bridge, built in 1905,
is over 100 years old and was part of Cecil Rhodes’ grand dream to connect Cape
to Cairo by rail. It also comes with a bonus — a railway line and a
bungee jump. The jump looked like a fast way to meet your ancestors, so we
stuck to taking photos.
At the Zambian
immigration, two very “friendly” officers tried their best to fish for bribes.
After some back and forth (and Junior’s presence proving useful), we got our
stamps without losing extra dollars. Lesson learned: corruption is
universal, but so is persistence.
Mosi-oa-Tunya
National Park – The Smoke That Thunders
Tickets here
were USD 30 each. The park name, Mosi-oa-Tunya, means “The Smoke That
Thunders,” and that’s exactly what you get — misty sprays, roaring water, and
rainbows galore. The Zambian side isn’t as wide or thunderous as Zimbabwe’s,
but it makes up for it with magical rainbows and up-close drama.
We stopped at
the Livingstone statue (he’s the Scottish explorer who first introduced
the falls to the world in 1855 and promptly named them after Queen Victoria).
There’s also a small walking bridge that tested both our raincoats and nerves —
but the views were worth every splash.
By 10:40 AM,
dripping wet and thoroughly impressed, we exited the park with magnets and
souvenirs tucked under our arms.
Back to
Zimbabwe – Border Comedy Show
Re-crossing
back into Zimbabwe was straight out of a sitcom. Long queues, officials
demanding old notes be exchanged for new ones, and one immigration officer
refusing to give change for a USD 100 bill. Thankfully, a working card machine
saved us.
Crossing the
border felt less like official immigration and more like strolling past a
village market — people on bicycles, motorcycles, and pedestrians all mixed in
the same line. One guard just waved us through with a look that said, “You
look like tourists, go ahead.”
Lunch at
the Grand Old Lady – Victoria Falls Hotel
Junior, ever
the tour guide, took us to the Victoria Falls Hotel, a colonial-era
heritage property dating back to 1904. Nicknamed the “Grand Old Lady of the
Falls,” this place oozes old-world charm. We wandered around the manicured
lawns, peeked at the architecture, and settled down at the restaurant for a
leisurely drink and lunch. Sitting there, you can almost imagine British
officers sipping gin while plotting safari routes.
Afternoon
Shopping Spree – Market Madness
In the
afternoon, we headed to the local curio market near our Shearwater Hotel.
Junior was right — this market was cheaper than the main road stalls. The
vendors start at USD 50 for something worth USD 5, but after a few rounds of
haggling, I’d cracked the code. My trick: quote my final price before
they start. Result? Several bags full of souvenirs, magnets, and gifts… plus
vendors shaking their heads at my bargaining skills.
Evening at
the Famous Boma Dinner – Drum, Dance & Dare to Eat
By 6:45 PM,
Pretty’s driver picked us up for the much-awaited Boma Dinner. On
arrival, every guest is dressed in a chitenge (traditional wrap cloth)
and given a touch of face paint. We looked the part — and Bijili dove right
into the dancing even before dinner.
The spread was
massive — a buffet of local and game meats, traditional dishes, and adventurous
snacks. I went all in: tripe amalusu, cow heels, sorghum sadza, kudu meat,
eland, and yes… even the famous Mopane worms. Chewy, crunchy, and
surprisingly not bad — the chef handed me a certificate of bravery afterwards.
All through
dinner, performers filled the space with African music and dances. Then came
the drumming session: every guest got a drum, and the MC split us into groups
for a thunderous jam session. Bijili was in heaven — this was the highlight
she’d been waiting for. The night ended with everyone dancing on stage, trying
(and failing) to copy the graceful African steps.
Tripe Amalusu – stewed cow stomach lining, a traditional delicacy with a chewy bite.
Cow Heels – slow-cooked cow trotters,
gelatinous and rich, usually in a hearty broth.
Sorghum Sadza – a thick porridge made
from sorghum flour, a staple comfort food in Southern Africa.
Kudu Meat – lean, flavorful venison
from the kudu antelope, often grilled or stewed.
Eland – the largest antelope, its meat
is tender, mild, and surprisingly low in fat.
Mopane Worms – not worms but
caterpillars, usually dried or fried, packed with protein and a serious
“brag-rights” snack. 🐛💪
Wrapping Up
Day 8
By 10 PM, we
were back at the hotel, full of food, music, and memories. The Boma Dinner was
an absolute must-do — a night of flavors, culture, and laughter that capped our
Zimbabwe stay perfectly. Tomorrow would be our last day for some final shopping
and the journey to Johannesburg.
💡 Fun Facts of the Day:
- Victoria Falls Bridge was designed
by George Hobson and constructed in just 14 months in 1905.
- “Mosi-oa-Tunya” (The Smoke That
Thunders) is the original name of Victoria Falls.
- The Victoria Falls Hotel has
hosted royalty, politicians, and celebrities for over a century.
- Eating a Mopane worm earns you instant bragging rights — and sometimes, a certificate!
Day 9 - Aug 24, Sunday - From Victoria Falls to Johannesburg
A Slow
Morning & Last-Minute Wanderings
Since our
pick-up by the ever-reliable Junior was only at 10:30 AM, we had a
relaxed morning. After breakfast, we strolled down the main road for some
last-minute shopping. Bags were already bursting, but Bijili still had her eye
on finding some local sweets to take back to Dubai.
When we asked
Pretty about it, he gave us a puzzled look and said:
“Zimbabwe is not known for sweets… but for meat!”
Fair point. And true — after nine days, we could confirm that Zimbabweans do
know their meat!
We popped into
a supermarket for water — just USD 0.15 a bottle (compared to USD 2
at our hotel). A small win to end the trip!
Farewell to
Shearwater Hotel
Back at the
hotel, we packed up, checked out, and braced ourselves to pay for the room
upgrade. But the Manager surprised us with a smile:
“Enjoy your journey. No charges.”
That was the sweetest gesture we could have asked for — better than any dessert
Bijili was hunting for!
The Big
Tree – Zimbabwe’s Gentle Giant
On the way to the airport, Junior made a quick stop at The Big Tree, a legendary baobab tree estimated to be over 1,000 years old. These giants are nicknamed “upside-down trees” because their branches look like roots reaching for the sky. We clicked a few photos, hugged Junior goodbye, tipped him well, and even kept a couple of Zimbabwe old and new dollar notes as souvenirs.
The Big
Tree – Zimbabwe’s Gentle Giant
On the way to
the airport, Junior made a quick stop at The Big Tree, a legendary baobab
tree estimated to be over 1,000 years old. These giants are nicknamed “upside-down
trees” because their branches look like roots reaching for the sky. We
clicked a few photos, hugged Junior goodbye, tipped him well, and even kept a
couple of Zimbabwe old and new dollar notes as souvenirs.
Victoria Falls Airport Lounge Life
At 12 noon
we were at the airport. International check-in, immigration, and security were
all smooth. We settled into the Pearl Lounge, enjoyed food, drinks, and
a bit of quiet time. We couldn’t resist buying a few magnets (yes,
expensive, but good quality) and a packet of macadamia nuts to snack on
later.
By 2 PM,
our flight to Johannesburg took off on time.
Back
in Johannesburg – Shop Till Boarding!
We
landed at 4 PM, breezed through immigration, and picked up our bags in
record time. But Johannesburg’s O.R. Tambo Airport is not just an
airport — it’s like a mini-mall. Shopping opportunities everywhere!
Bijili
couldn’t resist and stocked up on South African sweets for Dubai
friends, office colleagues, and of course, for us too. Soon, we found ourselves
rearranging luggage like Tetris champions to fit everything in.
Bags
checked in at the Emirates counter, hands free, we went for a little
walk outside the airport (because why not take one last photo-op before
Dubai?).
Later,
we passed through immigration again, spent time at a lounge, grabbed food, and
Bijili caught a short nap before the big flight.
The Final Flight Home
At 10:30 PM,
Emirates took us smoothly back to Dubai. The flight was comfortable, with food
and drinks to keep us happy.
Day 10 - Aug 25, Monday - From Johannesburg to Dubai
We touched down at 8:30 AM Dubai time, breezed through immigration and baggage collection, and by 9:30 AM we were back home — greeted by the hot Dubai summer, after a refreshing 9-day break filled with safaris, waterfalls, border crossings, and drum beats.
Closing
Thoughts
This trip had
everything — Wildlife, Adventure, Border Drama, Laughs, Cultural Experiences, and plenty of Memories. From Kruger to Chobe, from Victoria
Falls to Boma Drums, and finally back to Dubai — every day was a new chapter.
Africa gave
us a piece of its wild soul, and we carried it back in our hearts (along with
magnets, nuts, and sweets stuffed in our luggage).
🌍 Conclusion
*"As we landed back in Dubai, the African sun still seemed to follow us home — not in the heat, but in the warmth of the memories it left behind. Africa wasn’t about ticking off sights, it was about experiencing life in its rawest form: the adrenaline of being a few feet away from a leopard, the rhythm of drums at Boma, the spray of Victoria Falls soaking us to the bone, and the quiet kindness of people we met along the way. We came back with our hearts fuller, our bags heavier (thanks to sweets, magnets, and nuts!), and our minds echoing with the roar of waterfalls and the call of the wild.
Travel is
never just about seeing new places — it’s about discovering new parts of
yourself. And in Africa, we discovered wonder, resilience, and joy in
abundance. This journey may be over, but the spirit of Africa stays with us,
reminding us that sometimes, the world still has the power to leave you
speechless."*
🌍 Trip Highlights & Lessons Learned ✈️
✨
Cape Town’s Charms – From Table Mountain views to waterfront strolls,
the city proved why it’s called one of the most beautiful cities in the world.
Lesson? Always keep a jacket handy – Cape Town’s weather mood-swings faster
than a WhatsApp group argument.
🦁 Safari Thrills – Spotting the Big 5 in Kruger and
Chobe was a once-in-a-lifetime experience. But also: nature works on her
schedule, not ours. Patience and silence often bring the best sightings (plus,
no snack packets rattling in the jeep, please!).
🌊 Victoria Falls Magic – The “Smoke That Thunders”
lived up to its name. Standing there reminded us how small we are compared to
nature’s grand design. Lesson: Don’t underestimate ponchos – or you’ll come out
looking like a drowned chicken.
🥘 Flavors of Africa – From kudu steak to mopane
worms (well, almost 😅), every meal was an adventure in itself. Lesson: If a
baboon eyes your cocktail, surrender gracefully.
💡 People Make the Trip – Ronald in Cape Town, Junior
in Victoria Falls, Pretty’s hospitality, and countless others added warmth to
every experience. The takeaway? Landscapes impress, but it’s people you
remember most.
🧳 Final Note – Ten days, five countries, endless
memories. Travel taught us once again that the world is vast, cultures are
rich, and the best souvenirs are stories we carry home.
Posted by Kiran Arjun - 25-09-2025
This blog's narrative and structure wouldn't have been possible without the assistance of ChatGPT, which brilliantly transformed my thoughts into words. Kudos to technology for making stortelling more accessible !