Day 13 & 14 - Kongola to Katima [300km , 50% gravel]
We decided to take the long [gravel] route to Katima which took us south east at first then north east again. The Chinese are working on the road [and will be for a long time by the looks of it] and left a detour path along side the road,but never thought of allowing for any drainage. At the time there has only been a few showers,but the locals will definitely be stranded when it starts bucketing down. It was also our first encounter of pools and mud terrain and were loving it!I had my first proper laps of talent crossing a big puddle and my front wheel disappeared leaving me swimming.....Roadkill came to the rescue and stepped in the SAME hole which sent him swimming too....the best was that his helmet mount go-pro recorded the whole scenario! After a siggie and some laughs we did the rest of the road to Katima - busy town. By now I have grown fond of the quite wilderness and open spaces and got extremely irritated in busy,chaotic towns,but the only reason we went was to stock up on supplies and managed to do that in record time.We visited a guy call Keith at Caprivi lodge who did a solo trip on a KLR through Zambia to see if we can get some more info on what was laying ahead...old guy set in his way's who criticized our amount of luggage and over kill of safety gear....he did his trip in jeans and vellies. From there we went to Island View river lodge for another attempt to catch the illusive Tiger Fish. It was dark and raining when we got there,but that did not scare us South Africans off from making a fire and braaing chicken just bought in town....ok it did take some 'dutch' courage and petrol,but nothing stops a hungry man.
In the morning we met the owners and the guide who was taking us up river to fish - all were surprised to know that we braaied in the rain. Again a very nice place owned by friendly people - they even offered to put our wet clothes in the dryer whilst we go fishing.the boat trip took about 20 min to get to the main part of the Zambezi- and it was still raining-we both had one shot,my fish came off the hook and Roaddkills line snapped as the fish got along side the boat,but man,what a rush!With the boat charging per hour,our money ran out so it was back to the bar to drown our sorrow's