Our Final Episode
We are now in Malawi for a relaxing few days wind down beside Lake Malawi. We have had to a learn a whole new vocabulary – no talk of Nyasaland or Lake Nyasa and the local currency, the Malawi Kwacha – 1000MK equals about 70p I think so it has taken a while to realise that nothing costs quite as
English is the Malawi national language, spoken with varying degrees of fluency. The people, like the Zambian, seem very courteous, friendly and essentially happy although apparently the AIDS problem is enormous.
The drive from Lion Camp to Mfuwe International Airport took a couple of hours with a stop at an enterprising set up called Tribal Textiles where there appeared to be two large sheds full of people sewing away on old Singer sewing machine, churning out some very delightful African print cushion covers, napkins, wall hangings and anything you could imagine.
That was a happy and productive interlude and our flight to Lilongwe was faultless in a four-seater aircraft with four of us packed in tight. John and I were in comfort in the middle row, and I felt bad seeing a very tall French speaking Canadian curled up into a foetal ball in the back seat. I offered to swop but I think they had cadged a lift, so to speak, and he was adamant he would be okay, so I hope he was.
The journey by car from Lilongwe seemed to last for ages, after we had past through the usual custom procedures, once again whisked along pretty speedily by the local Audley Agent, who produced a very charming welcome to Malawi folder in handmade paper, sealed with a piece of twine.
We were tantalised to see Sam and Sarah, a young couple we had met earlier at Lion Camp, through the impenetrable glass wall dividing the Arrivals and Departure Lounges. We exchanged soundless mouthed conversations with them before we went off in our separate directions.
The next stage took about four hours, the first 30 miles or so on an apparently essential but extremely bumpy short cut also being used by some interesting local vehicles in various states of overload and disrepair. We thought we were going to be witnesses to a spectacular disaster involving an enormous, seriously overloaded and unevenly loaded lorry carrying bales of tobacco. As it approached us it teetered for several seconds on the point of balance but to our – and no doubt to the driver’s relief – it did not turn over, or at least it didn’t at that moment.
It was a relief to reach Cape McClear. With memories of childhood visits to the Grand Beach Hotel when our father would promise 1 penny to the child who first saw the lake as we approached I was rather childishly disappointed to see not a sign of the lake until we actually arrived. No pennies to be dished out.
And then, what a sight to welcome sore eyes! A treed lawn sloping straight down to the sandy beach at the water’s edge and Howard and Michelle, our hosts, waiting to greet us with a very welcome cool drink.
And back we effortlessly slipped into yet another very pleasant lifestyle.
4 thoughts on “Hello to Malawi”
Goodmorning John and Marion,
Beautiful story’s About Zambia and Malawi and hope to see the pictures John took. Was very Nice to meet you.
We just came back last Friday.
Wil and Janet
Good morning to you, Janet and Wil! How lovely to hear from you. We did enjoy meeting you both at the Lion Camp. I can’t remember where you were going on to? do let us know how you got on. As you know, we wet on to Malawi, and kept on bumping into Sam and Sarah, which was an unexpected bonus!
Hoi Marion and John,
We have enyojed your compagnie very Well especially the lovely stories told at the diner in Lion Camp. We travelled to Dzalayama forest looking for birds. When we left we helped a very badly wounded man he felt whit his bike in a day riverbank and his face was cut open. Than you realize how good we have our live in europe. We stayed to nights at the theeplantage huntingdon House and that was great. In Lilondwe game reserve we had several boattrips and game drive and a Bush diner in the wild. At Mambo island we relaxed and the last 2 nights doing nothing in Lilowonde. This was a great holiday we will never forget.
Janet and wil
Thank you for your quick reply. You seem to have had a very full time since you left Lion Camp. The incident with the injured man sounded worrying. As you say, we are so lucky with so much in our lives that we take quite for granted (and maybe even complain about sometimes!). The bush dinner in the wild sounded fun – unfortunately we didn’t do anything like that. I am hoping to hear from Jane and John McGrew who spent a night in a hut in Zambia!
Let’s hope we can meet up again and share lots more stories!