Saturday January 31st – Victoria Falls ~ from both the Zimbabwe and Zambia sides
Victoria Falls is located on the border of Zimbabwe and Zambia. Fed by the Zambezi River, it is statistically the largest waterfall in the world.
“This recognition comes from combining the height and width together to create the largest single sheet of flowing water.” ~ sevennaturalwonders.org
It is one mile wide (1.7 km) and 360 feet high (108 meters). It is also called Mosi-oa-Tunya which means “smoke that thunders”. As a comparison, Victoria Falls is roughly twice the height of North America’s Niagara Falls and well over twice the width of its Horseshoe Falls. Iguazu Falls, on the border of Argentina and Brazil, comes in at a close second in overall volume.
Considered one of the Seven Wonders of the Natural World, it is also listed as a UNESCO World Heritage Site.
Protected by two national parks, we started our tour on the Zimbabwe side.
Immediately upon our arrival we were offered bright yellow rain coats to rent. I believe they were $5 each. Tim only had a twenty and the vender had no change, but promised to watch for us when we returned the jackets and give us our change then.
And boy-o-boy did they come in handy. The closer we got to the falls, the climate sucked us in and the name “rainforest” became more than a reality.
It poured! I envisioned Noah fast at work preparing for the next great flood.
The falls seemed to create its own climate zone. If we stepped a dozen yards back, the rains eased up and even stopped in places.
Trying to shelter our cameras, and not drown, our pictures from this side of the falls are a bit sketchy, but we did get Gus out to let him enjoy the views.
I loved that we had plenty of time to enjoy the moment, the views, and the experience. I did not feel rushed, and having come so far to see this natural wonder, we simply soaked (no pun intended) it in. We even had a chance to grab a snack before meeting up with our group again.
Zimbabwe uses the US dollar for their currency. Since they do not print them, the bills are ratty, dirty and torn. They do however mint a coin of their own. The locals do not like to use it, and normally round the bill up to the nearest dollar and give only paper change. This is what the 25 cent coin looks like.
As we walked toward the kiosk to return our rain jackets, the vendor waved to us. He did indeed remember us and handed Tim his $10 change. Local musicians danced, drummed and sang for us as we once again loaded onto our bus.
It was time to go through border crossing formalities once again and cross over into Zambia.
The crossing went smoothly. The malaria warning sign stood out for me as we passed by.
Many in both of our groups were taking malaria pills. I took all the precautions when I traveled to Kenya and Tanzania 40 years ago, but this time Tim and I chose to not take the pills because of common side effects. Tim did visit a safari specialist and got two mosquito sprays that we used religiously. One was for our clothing and the other for our skin.
We also did not get any shots other than our Hep A and B. So no Yellow Fever or Typhoid shots.
The Yellow Fever vaccine is not required for this itinerary. Ebola was not an issue for us either as it is not in any of the countries we were visiting. In fact we are much closer to Texas, (which had an Ebola case) than we were to any of the infected areas on the African continent!
The weather seemed dryer on this side. Perhaps the direction the wind blows vs. the alignment of the falls? Who knows, but we opted not to rent a rain jacket on this side.
Boy was that a mistake!
This was my favorite place on the entire walk. Standing in the middle of this bridge, looking down I noticed a beautiful, brilliant double rainbow. Rainbows have such a special meaning to me and my family, and every time I see one, I say “hello” to my mother who passed away two years ago.
But this was no “ordinary” double rainbow…
As I slowly turned and continued to look under the bridge, I realized that the rainbow made a complete circle. I have never, ever witnessed something this amazing. I did not even know it was possible, or if it even exists anywhere else on the planet.
I enjoyed seeing the falls from both sides, but the Zambia side was my favorite. If you have the chance to get here to see it for yourself, please don’t miss checking out the Zambia side and the magical rainbow bridge.
Wanting a little something, near the exit to the park, we stopped and purchased two chocolate Magnum ice cream bars. Brian was in the process of wrangling everyone back toward the bus, so we quickly headed that direction.
How quickly Tesse’s words of warning came back to me, (do not have any food on you when near baboons) as we were suddenly in the sights of about 20 adult and juvenile baboons – and Tim and I are eating ice cream!
They came aggressively in our direction. As we shooed them, and made angry noises at them, they continued to approach us. Tim tossed what was left of his ice cream toward them, trying to divert them. About a dozen baboons swarmed the offering.
Stubbornly, I was not about to give up my treat so easily.
And they continued to get closer… (Have you ever seen what BIG teeth they have?)
Finally I hollered loudly at them, and one of the guards near the exit, saw our dilemma and chased them off with a large stick.
Whew, close call, but boy was that ice cream tasty.
We walked out to the middle of this bridge and looked down for another wonderful view.
Our day was not over as we had a special dinner planned at the world-famous Boma where we would be celebrating Ben’s birthday. I decided to do a separate post to describe our unique evening.
Gratitude Moment: Today I am especially grateful for having witnessed one of the Seven Wonders of the Natural World, but even more for the thrill of seeing a rainbow make a complete circle under the bridge. I did not even realize this was possible. My heart was so full.
We would be so honored if you would choose to subscribe to our blog, leave us a comment, like us on Facebook or share our posts.