PART 5 –
Epupa Falls to Katima Mulilo (Caprivi Strip)
So after fighting off Lolo’s boyfriends (the Frenchman brought her coffee in the morning and just smiled at me… classic French
) we headed out again. I had to carry extra fuel for this leg as there is not fuel between Opuwa and Rucana!
The section between Epupa and Swartboys drift was to hectic for us so we back tracked for a bit and took another trail up to Swartboys.. From here we followed the Kunene River to Runcana. Really lovely along the river and saw a couple of “Flat Dogs” in the water, which I had been told to look out for. As also lekker to be riding past all the traditional villages along the road.
Rucana was nothing to write home about and the falls where dry, so camp over the night and hit the road early the next morning towards the Ethosha Pan eastern gate. Riding through Ovamboland (were 85% of Namibia’s population stays) was a colorful experience with loads of little shack houses in bright colours and every second house was a “Shabeen” beer hall with some classic name..
Had absolutely no luck finding fuel on this section and limped into the Camp on fumes. Ended up being a very nice camp site as we were allowed to use the lodge’s facilities and promptly took our grubby asses to the poolside for G&T’s while watching the sun set over the African bush. Did a little night drive and saw some lions relaxing under a tree which was a treat but also a little nerve racking as we were camping in the same reserve.
Next morning we awoke to a ransacked camp!! Some little critter had come and turned our spot upside down. All the leather stuff it could get its paws on where chewed and Lolo’s one bike boot was gone.. We followed the tracks through a hole in the fence but it had vanished!
The lodge refused to give me even 5lt of fuel to get to Tsumib and so we left camp with the Orange fuel light glaring at me and feel of dread in my heart. Finding an accommodating 30ton truck to fall behind, we remained a constant 3m from its ass for 115km until we hit Tsumib. Not something I want to repeat in a hurry!!!
Once topped up with fuel we headed for Rundu and an irritating shopping experience looking for some sort of boot to replace Lolo’s “Hiawatha” slipper/ shoe thing she was wearing on the one foot. Think I bumped into “Metal Jockey” here with his family on a trip. He was looking for some part for his bike and did not seem to be having much luck.
After a night just outside Rundu we headed to Popa Falls and a lovely nights camping on the Okavango pan handle!
The final day was sent riding along the Caprivi Strip to Katima Mulilo. We were hoping to see lots of game on this section but only saw live stock but it was a really pretty drive. On arriving at Katima we pull into the Engen garage and I drop the bike going sideways thought a tiny little gutter!!! As we get it up and pull into the pump the attendant starts making wild gesticulating movements toward the ground where we went over.. I go back and find a HUGE bolt lying on the ground. One looks and I say “there is no way this came from my bike” on closer inspection it turned out to be the bottom engen mount bolt!!! Incredibly luck it stayed in till that point
Next it’s off to Zambia, Zimbabwe and Botswana… Yay
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