Mark
and Dixie – I have repeatedly thought of you today, with your
marathon 'weekend break' roadtrips. This one started at 5.15am.
Today
we drove just under 900Km back from Victoria falls via Bulawayo.
There is a road between Chihoyi and Vic falls, but it's 'rough' if
you drive a landrover, and although it's about 200km less, the car we
were in could not have made it. Mike and I took turns driving, he in
particular having not slept well the previous night, and I was glad
to help out. It was the exact same journey that we'd done in 2 stages
before, just reversed, and going back made the countryside more
interesting with the topology easier to see. When we were heading out
from Harare the countryside more or less dropped away, with the ridge
of hills called The Dyke providing a small bump before dropping again
to the high veldt, then again after Bulawayo to the low veldt. Going
back showed us that there were hills to be seen instead of the
country appearing mostly flat plains with minor undulations.
There
had been some changes in the vegetation too – we had been told that
autumn is short and fast here – and both trees and grass seemed
much more yellowed as we drove away from Vic falls. Further on the
clouds appeared, temperatures dropped (21'C at the start, 19'C by the
time we stopped 8 hours later for lunch in Kadoma.
Eventually the sun did come back out, and when we arrived back about 4.15pm it was quite warm again.
Eventually the sun did come back out, and when we arrived back about 4.15pm it was quite warm again.
I
have mentioned the condition of the roads already, but not the police
and army. Roadblocks were a frequent occurrence, especially near to
towns where the speed limit was dropped to 80km/h (national speed
limit was 120km/h) and radar speed traps caught a lot of drivers. At
first sight, to a foreigner unused to this kind of police presence,
the roadblocks were unsettling: one would have to approach a group of
police standing in the road and giving you 'the eye' slowly, not
knowing what they wanted. Usually we were waved through – a group
of 4 white people in an older Mercedes was not of interest – though
on one occasion we were stopped and the boot searched for 'anything
dangerous'. Mostly they were pulling commercial vehicles and buses,
plus shiny new cars with black drivers.
It
was observed that around the 25th
day of the month the number of roadblocks would increase, since that
was typically payday. Drivers would likely have money, and police
wages were not high. General advice was always obtain a receipt for
any fines, and if in doubt then request the fining officer accompany
you to the police station to pay the fine.
Tonight
we sleep in 'our' bed again. Tomorrow is another day – I hope we
CAN sleep, as there's a loud party in the house next door right now.
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