Day 30. Sun 16th May

Mwabvi, second trip, day 3.

There is another trip into the park planned for today, but with less walking!. However this is delayed as the builders need more cement, and Lester's two wives (two wives!!) need a lift to church, so the Bangula Taxi Service leaps into operation and off we go to Bangula again. When we get back the builders are out of water, so the barrels are loaded up and off go the crew to the bore hole.
We finally get to the gate house about 8 and drive south-west to the Mwabvi Staff site, which has two houses and ancillary buildings (now disused). There is also a tourist camp site here, but the only evidence of this is a small "shelter" (ie. grass hut with a hole in the floor). Lester and I walk up to the "Where to go" Gorge (so called because you can't go any further!). It's very beautiful here, and we see fresh crocodile droppings but the depositor is not in evidence. Lester also shows me a rock that has been used as a burial site up until about 20 years ago, there is still one coffin in one of the holes, and a rock full of holes that used to house beehives - there is still a wooden ladder built by the villagers to climb up and collect the honey.
Mwabvi staff housing siteBeehive RockLester with coffin at the burial rock.
Back at the gate house Lester and I look at the park map, and Lester shows me where we have been. He reckons we only walked about 10Km yesterday, but I'm sure it must have been further. He and Gracious ask me to take some photos of their families, which I do. Lester only seems to have one wife in evidence now, and Gracious' wife doesn't want to be in, so his kids pose on the motorbike.
Lester's familyGracious' kidsGracious' wife doing the washing up
After lunch we pop into Bangula again for petrol, and call in at the brewing village on the way back to see if we can visit this time, but apparently they are not brewing today, so I've missed it yet again. However, the day is not lost, as Auxies drops me at the gate house and I spend a couple of hours with Lester and the other park staff and the teach me how to play Bao. This is a board game common across most of eastern Africa, and I have wanted to learn ever since I saw people playing it when I was on the African Odyssey. The rules are fairly simple but the strategy is very complicated and one game can go on for hours and hours.
At five I have to get back to the site to pay the workers (the bricklayers receive 200MK, about £1, per day, and the casual labourers 60MK).
One of the guys is demolishing a temite mound at the back of the store building. I've never actually seen inside a termite mound before.
Demolition of termite mound
The smell in the cool box turns out to be the chicken. Auxies cooks it anyway, but I am having none of it, and in the end even he decides it's too far gone and chucks it. The steak doesn't look too healthy either, but I make sure he cooks it well and it seems OK - there are no repercussions in the night anyway, thank goodness. My desire to avoid having to go into the bush at night has not lessened since the Kalahari.
 
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