A bit of a late start packing up but still managed to get going just after 7.30am. We had to take the photo of a couple of signs near to our campgrounds - crocodiles/sharks/hippos and no swimming and the St Lucia ski boat club. Would probably need to beach start and not fall off if possible?
We made up good time as we drove down the N2 highway heading to Durban. Stopped of at a Shell service station for a 15 minute loo break, we all jumped back into the elephant ready to go but again the truck wasn't going anywhere.
For over 2 hours we waited while Sandile and Gibson were figuring out what was wrong. We played UNO to pass the time. We had to be at our home stay for lunch but unfortunately time was passing this activity by so we all had to eat at Steers Diner - like a Hungry Jack's. A call was put through to intrepid head office and they organised a recovery vehicle to pick us up to take us to our home stay in Zululand. Sandile stayed behind with the broken down truck waiting for the mechanic. We all crammed into a van and then spent around a further 2 hours looking for Zululand as our guide and taxi driver took a few wrong turns and got a bit lost.
We did eventually make our destination and we went on a sped up tour which consisted of a village walk, visit to isangoma (traditional healer).
We did eventually make our destination and we went on a sped up tour which consisted of a village walk, visit to isangoma (traditional healer).
Then we enjoyed traditional Zulu dancing, at the end of their performance we tried to dance with them.
We were also entertained by a self taught musician who writes his own songs with a jazz influence.
Our intrepid truck made it to Zululand while we were on tour and as we were about to board it to go to our home stay family for the night, again it refused to start. We couldn't believe it. Maxwell our local guide flagged down a local taxi that was passing by and once again we all crammed into a van to get us to our next destination.
We enjoyed a lovely dinner with our host family and we shared stories with them. Their kids sang and danced for us and again we were asked to do a quick dance with them.
Our intrepid truck made it to Zululand while we were on tour and as we were about to board it to go to our home stay family for the night, again it refused to start. We couldn't believe it. Maxwell our local guide flagged down a local taxi that was passing by and once again we all crammed into a van to get us to our next destination.
We enjoyed a lovely dinner with our host family and we shared stories with them. Their kids sang and danced for us and again we were asked to do a quick dance with them.
Our accommodation for the night was basic but comfortable. We were lucky to get a double bed, the others in the group just got a mattress on the floor in other rooms.
A long tiring day but in the end we were very happy to be in Zululand experiencing an afternoon/night of their culture.