The river wild

If a luxuriously relaxing setting, scenic safaris, an armful of adrenalin rushes and fantastic service sound like your kind of holiday, Zambia’s Vic Falls is the ultimate destination.

- SAMEENA AMIEN

As the plane starts its descent towards Livingstone’s Harry Mwanga Nkumbula International Airport, I wonder where the city buildings are. All I can see from my window seat is red earth and national roads that seem to go on endlessly before meeting little clusters of houses that make up the border towns in the vast, sparsely populated country that is Zambia. From my side of the aisle, there is no sign of the mighty Zambezi either. The fourth-longest river in Africa has its source in a tiny spring in northern Zambia, then meanders down, gathering strength until it reaches Livingstone, where it sends its waters cascading into the Zambezi gorge in the 1708m-wide curtain of water (the largest in the world) that is the Victoria Falls, or Mosi-oa-Tunya, ‘the smoke that thunders’.

As we file out of the plane, reeking of insect repellent to ward off flies and malaria-carrying mosquitoes (highly unnecessary in the daytime, btw), the air feels palpably still. Thankfully, the weather is mild, probably 27ºC at most, as it is early September. The ground crew is manually unpacking our bags from the plane onto a kind of pickup truck. I feel as if I’ve stumbled back two centuries, a feeling that is reinforced as we sweep through the ornate gates to the Royal Livingstone Hotel by Anantara.

DAY 1

Warm welcome