The sunsets over Lake Malawi on the first two evenings are incredible. Fishermen in their proud boats chug along on the often smooth waters sending ripples through the colours of sunset
This area is where four countries meet. Up until the year 2000, it was largely uncertain due to shifting river banks and ambiguous colonial era imposed map drawing whether this area is a quad-border or not.
Even in this dry waterless Savuti channel era, the never ending view of tall grasslands of the Savuti Marsh are incredible and still frequented and enjoyed by elephant, antelope and all other accompanying game.
It is September and the Kalahari Apple Leaf trees are flowering in a violet haze. There is a maze of kalahari sand tracks leading haphazardly through the grasses often ending abruptly in some seasonal marshland
To me, the Makgadikgadi Pans are maybe a dim memory of David Attenborough’s voice, a few rain drops splashing in slow motion on a dry and dusty surface followed by an excited zebra dashing somewhere.