The African Fisherman Magazine Volume 25 # 1 | Page 10

appreciated the ablutions, and the comfort definitely added to my enjoyment of the trip. In true Mongwe style the campsite is shaded by big trees, and with the sound of the river flowing by, birds chirping and singing and a gentle breeze blowing, I marveled at the beauty and serenity of the place, and could feel the stress and strain of daily life in Harare melting away from me. There is nowhere quite as magical as Mongwe, in my opinion, and it was good to be back in that special part of the world. We had taken enough food and drink to cater for twice the amount of people and double the amount of time, but had forgotten useful items such as the skottel and a frying pan, but made a plan, as we always do. Four delightful days followed, with lots of chilling on the river and in our campsite, sundowner cruises and hilarious times around the campfire at night. The fishing was good, but could have been better, according to the men on the trip, but the ladies were quite content with the lunchtime gins and tonics, and the great wines at sundown. As is normal at this time of year, the surrounding bush is green and overgrown, so if there were any wild animals, we didn’t see them. I did hear a lion though, early one morning (no-one in camp believed me), and Oscar confirmed that lions had been spotted in the area the day before. Having spent lots of time at Antelope Park these past eight years, I know a lion when I hear one! The baboons and vervet monkeys were troublesome, but a lot of that was due to our carelessness in dealing with rubbish and not locking everything away in our cars each time we left the campsite. The weather was warm so we took the fly-sheet off the tent, and spent each night sleepily tracking the path of the full moon and glimpsing the stars reflected in the river when awake, then snuggling back into our camping mattresses, feeling blessed to be sleeping under the night sky on the banks of the Zambezi River, in our beloved Zimbabwe. I can highly recommend a camping trip to Mongwe Campsites, and we will be going back there as soon as we can. Lesley Bredenkamp Harare Kariba Lions Over the last several months, various reports of lions roaming in and around Kariba city limits have been causing alarm. Regular sightings had residents on alert, and pedestrians were warned against walking in the bush or at night. Early in March, The Kariba Animal Welfare Fund Trust (KAWFT) received rumor based reports that a motorcyclist had been taken off his bike by lions, while riding along the Kariba/ Charara dirt road. Following investigations, they reported “A worker at one of the lodges in the Charara area was travelling on the Charara dirt road when he ran out of fuel. When he looked up, he saw lion in front and behind him.” Luckily for him, he did not panic and run - there is nothing a kitty likes more than chasing food - and he was able to get a lift with a vehicle and left his motor bike where it was, presumably confident his newfound “watchdogs” would keep it safe. KAWFT continues P a g e 10 “That evening, a few Y[