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Monday, 18 November 2013

Viven : How we crossed from Mozambique to Malawi

Dear Viven,

We crossed from Mozambique to Malawi on the same coach that took us from Harare, Zimbabwe.  We are one British and one Canadian.  We are currently traveling in a wide southeast African circle from Dar es Salaam to Victoria Falls in Zambia, then through Zimbabwe, Mozambique and Malawi, to return to northern Tanzania.  Much of the information here is repeated in my previous letter, on how we crossed from Zimbabwe to Mozambique.  Our crossing prior to that was from Zambia to Zimbabwe, and our next crossing should be from Malawi to Tanzania.  This letter is accurate as of the day we crossed, Sunday 17 November 2013. 

Visas
Visas are not required for Malawi, as we both hold Commonwealth passports.  Entry clearance stamps were issued to us at the border without problem or fee.  The immigration official asked how long we wanted, and we said 14 days, which we received.

Language
English is widely spoken in Malawi, a former British colony.  Chichewa, a sibling of Swahili in the Bantu family of languages, shares official status with English and is often heard throughout the country.

Money
Malawi uses the Malawian kwacha (MWK), currently valued at MWK 1000 = US$2.53 or US$1 = MWK 395.  There were money changers at the Malawian side of the Mozambique-Malawi border, as well as one who was traveling on the same coach.  They all gave the same rate: US$1 = MWK 400.

The Route
After taking a mixture of trains and buses from Dar es Salaam, Tanzania, to Livingstone in Zambia, we caught a sleeper train from Victoria Falls in Zimbabwe to Bulawayo, and then a coach to Masvingo near the ruins of Great Zimbabwe.  Northbound coaches from Johannesburg make a lunch stop in Masvingo, and one had two spare seats to take us to Harare.  From there we took a full-day coach via Mozambique to Blantyre, Malawi, passing over the Zambezi river at Tete, Mozambique.  We crossed into Mozambique at Nyamapanda, and into Malawi at Zobwe.

Our Means of Travel
We traveled from Harare, Zimbabwe, to Blantyre, Malawi, by coach.  Two companies offer services between the two cities: Zupco and Premier.  Both depart Harare for Blantyre at 7am every day except Saturday.  Premier is known on both the internet and in Harare as the faster, more comfortable service, and we purchased our tickets with them the day prior to departure, on Saturday, for US$30 each.

The coach was comfortable enough, though the air conditioning did not function and the rear top-hatch was missing (if it had rained heavily, we would have been a little more cool, and a lot more wet).  We boarded the coach at 6:45am, and it left the coach station by 7:30.  Onboard we paid a US$1 departure fee per person, though we were expected to pay before boarding (the collecting agent was happy, however, as he didn’t record our names and probably pocketed the fees for himself).  The Mozambique border held us back for 40 minutes, and the Malawi border for two and a half hours.  We arrived in Blantyre at 8:45pm – 14 hours onboard.

The Border
We arrived at the Mozambique-Malawi border, which bypasses the town of Zobwe, at 4:20pm.  After only ten minutes of queuing we handed over our second filled-out immigration form (provided by the coach conductor) and received our exit stamps for Mozambique.  A guard at a second checkpoint barely glanced at our passports and waved us through.  We reboarded the bus to cross over no man’s land, which took a ten-minute drive before arriving in a traffic jam.  We walked for about five minutes of the remaining distance and joined a queue for Malawian immigration.  An official handed out simple white forms which we filled while waiting, and after half an hour in line we received our Malawian visa stamps with any question save how long we wished to stay.

Once the coach passengers had all passed through the immigration office the officials opened the bus doors and had us bring all of our checked baggage inside the building.  Once all the bags and passengers were inside, a guard closed the sliding door and sealed us in.  One by one we passed through an inspection, which for us was cursory but for others may have been onerous, especially given the time it took.  The officials didn’t seem to cross check the luggage inspected with a list each passenger had filled out earlier on the journey, stating what was inside his or her bags and how much it was worth.  The vast majority of passengers wrote simply, “personal clothes”. 

By 6:15pm the coach was loaded and ready to go, but there was another delay.  A money changer and passenger got into an argument about one owing the other, and military border officials had to carry them off.  They both got back on the bus along with the camoflauge-wearing guards in order to give the rest of us some entertainment, and then, somehow, it was sorted out: the passenger seemed pleased, and the money changer remained indignant.  We finally pulled out toward Blantyre by 7pm.

What We Needed

For the bus
  • US$60 ($30 each) for the ticket
  • US$2 ($1 each) for Harare Coach Station departure fees (yes, it is legitimate)

At the border
  • 2.5 hours queuing, walking and waiting
  • Passports
  • Filled-out Mozambique immigration form, issued on the coach
  • Filled-out Malawian immigration form, issued in the queue


They say Malawians are easygoing, welcoming and full of laughter.  So far, they’re right.

Happy trails,


QM

Border post, Mozambique
Leaving Mozambique

Sunday, 17 November 2013

Viven : How we crossed from Zimbabwe to Mozambique

Dear Viven,

We crossed from Zimbabwe to Mozambique in transit to Malawi, and were only in Mozambique for six hours.  Reports by other travellers from less than a year ago indicated that a Mozambique transit visa for exactly this purpose should cost only US$20 and be easy to obtain in the Zimbabwean capital, Harare.  The process was indeed fast and easy, but the visas ended up costing US$110 each.  The rates were confirmed not only by the embassy’s list of prices by country (an Austrian’s transit visas costs $0), but also later by a Malawian passenger on the coach whose Dutch fiancée had to pay US$80.  As Al and I sat in the embassy waiting room we discussed other options: fly from Harare to Dar es Salaam or Arusha; return to Zambia, get new $50 visas (our old ones are single-entry and used up), and go back the way we came; or hop on a coach to Johannesburg and fly from there.  None of these were likely to save us money, so we gave in to the unexpected gouge and bought the visas. 

We are one British and one Canadian.  This letter is accurate as of the day we crossed, Sunday 17 November 2013.  We are currently travelling in a wide southeast African circle from Dar es Salaam to Victoria Falls in Zambia, then through Zimbabwe, Mozambique and Malawi, to return to northern Tanzania.  Much of the information here will be repeated in my next letter, on how we crossed from Mozambique to Malawi.  Our crossing prior to this was from Zambia to Zimbabwe, and our next crossing should be from Malawi to Tanzania.

Visas
Visas are required for us to enter Mozambique, and there are conflicting reports on whether or not they are issued at border crossings.  It seems that even if you can get the visa at the point of entry, complications and severe delays should be expected.  There are stories of people being stranded overnight at the border post, having to sleep outside until it opened again in the morning.  Furthermore, the conductor of our coach ensured that we had acquired the visas in advance, and others said it was impossible to cross without it. 

We visited the Embassy of Mozambique in Harare (on Herbert Chipeto Avenue, near the US Embassy) on Friday 15 November.  Visa applications are accepted all day, but visas will only be issued on the same day if submitted before noon; otherwise, the service is next-day (for Fridays, this means Monday).  We were each required to fill a single form with basic details as well as provide passports and US$110.  The woman who assisted us was pleasant and helpful enough, but when we made a fuss about the cost and how it must have changed recently, she simply shrugged and told us that the prices reflect what Mozambicans have to pay in the respective countries.  Eventually, we submitted our applications by 10:30am and were told to return at 2pm.  One of us returned with the receipts at 2pm, and had to wait until 2:30pm when the passports with new six-months, multiple entry Mozambique visas were returned.   

Language
Portuguese is the official and most widely-spoken language in Mozambique, and there are numerous others also in use, mostly in the Bantu family, including Swahili.  We did not spend enough time in the country to ascertain the use of English.

Money
Mozambique uses the New Mozambican Metical (MZN), currently valued at MZN 100 = US$3.36 or US$1 = MZN 29.76.  We found money changers on both sides of the border crossing and in the short distance of no man’s land, all offering the same rate: US$1 = MZN 30. 

The Route
After taking a mixture of trains and buses from Dar es Salaam, Tanzania, to Livingstone in Zambia, we caught a sleeper train from Victoria Falls in Zimbabwe to Bulawayo, and then a coach to Masvingo near the ruins of Great Zimbabwe.  Northbound coaches from Johannesburg make a lunch stop in Masvingo, and one had two spare seats to take us to Harare.  From there we took a full-day coach via Mozambique to Blantyre, Malawi, passing over the Zambezi river at Tete, Mozambique.  We crossed into Mozambique at Nyamapanda, and into Malawi at Zobwe.

Our Means of Travel
We travelled from Harare, Zimbabwe, to Blantyre, Malawi, by coach.  Two companies offer services between the two cities: Zupco and Premier.  Both depart Harare for Blantyre at 7am every day except Saturday.  Premier is known on both the internet and in Harare as the faster, more comfortable service, and we purchased our tickets with them the day prior to departure, on Saturday, for US$30 each.

The coach was comfortable enough, though the air conditioning did not function and the rear top-hatch was missing (if it had rained heavily, we would have been a little cooler, but soaked).  We boarded the coach at 6:45am, and it left the coach station by 7:30.  Onboard we paid the US$1 departure fee per person, though we were expected to pay before boarding (the collecting agent was happy, however, as he didn’t record our names and probably pocketed the fees for himself).  The Mozambique border held us back for 40 minutes, and the Malawi border for two and a half hours.  We arrived in Blantyre at 8:45pm – 14 hours onboard.

The Border
About an hour before arriving at the border the coach conductor issued each passenger with two photocopied Mozambican immigration forms, used for both entry and exit.  We arrived at Nyamapanda, on the Zimbabwe-Mozambique border, at 11:15am.  Everyone departed the bus and formed a queue at the Zimbabwe immigration office.  There were no other buses passing through at the same time, so our whole coach was processed and exit-stamped in ten minutes.  We walked five minutes to the Mozambique border office and waited in a queue for 20 minutes.  Without a word we handed over our passports with filled-out white forms and received our Mozambique entry stamps from the excessively rude and dismissive border official, who looked like he was going to spit on our fresh Mozambique visas before flicking our passports back in our faces.  Outside the building we passed through a final inspection point, where an assault rifle-wielding guard checked for Yellow Fever certificates.  We were back on the coach and on our way before noon.

What We Needed

In Harare
US$220 for visa fees ($110 each, Canadian and British at the same rate)
One simple application form each
Passports
Four hours wait for the visas

For the bus
US$60 ($30 each) for the ticket
US$2 ($1 each) for Harare Coach Station departure fees (yes, it is legitimate)

At the border
40 minutes waiting, including a five minute walk
Passports with Mozambique visas acquired beforehand
One filled-out immigration form (Mozambique) per person, which required our address at destination (in Blantyre, Malawi)
Yellow Fever vaccination certificates


Being charged such a ridiculous amount to transit through a country certainly made us think twice about going.  There were also a number of people who told us stories about Mozambique: terrible roads, corrupt bureaucracy, and tough for tourists.  When we took a photo of the Zimbabwe exit point, someone else on the bus said that was fine, but we better not take one of the Mozambique side.  This was the sort of thing we got used to back in West Africa, and it makes Mozambique somewhat of a sad anomaly in this otherwise easygoing and visitor-friendly region of Africa.  That being said, after six hours of passing through, Mozambique seems like a beautiful country.  I’d like to go back, and maybe I will – I’ve got just less than six months remaining on my thick-paper visa, and it still looks very fresh.

Happy trails,


QM

Embassy of Mozambique in Harare 
Visa fee rates, page 1
Visa fee rates, page 2
Visa fee rates, page 3
Visa fee rates, page 4
Visa fee rates, page 5
Leaving Zimbabwe

Tuesday, 12 November 2013

Viven : How we crossed from Zambia to Zimbabwe


Dear Viven,

This is the only border crossing we’ve done – perhaps the only one we’ll ever do – which included a bungee jump in no man’s land. The world-renowned (for good reasons as well as bad) fall from the Victoria Falls Bridge starts 111m above the Zambezi River, just downstream from Victoria Falls. The crossing itself was easy and well-trod, as many visitors pass to see the other side of the Falls. Some acquire a free temporary pass to see the bridge to eat at the café and go for a bungee jump (or swing or slide, or all three). Ours wasn’t free, because after I jumped, we continued to the other side.

We are one British and one Canadian. This letter is accurate as of the day we crossed on Tuesday 12 November 2013. We are currently traveling in a wide southern African circle from Dar es Salaam through Zambia, Zimbabwe, Mozambique and Malawi, to return to northern Tanzania.

Visas
Visas are required to enter Zimbabwe, and were available for purchase at the crossing point.  The Canadian visa cost US$75, and the British US$55, for a total of US$130.  Both were single-entry, valid for 30 days.

Language
Like Zambia, English in Zimbabwe is widely spoken and understood.  The vast majority of Zimbabweans, however, don’t consider it to be their native tongue: about 70% speak Shona as their first language, and another 20% Sindebele, while a host of other languages share the remaining 10%.  Often you’ll hear Shona punctured and even hybridised by English numbers and phrases, especially in the larger cities.

Money
Since the inflationary crisis in Zimbabwe, the country no longer issues its own currency and instead uses the American dollar, unofficially supplemented by the South African rand (ZAR, currently US$1 = ZAR 10), which is used for small change (I have seen no US cents in Zimbabwe).  ATMs disburse US dollars and are widespread, and are accessible by Visa and Mastercard.

Money changers can be easily found at both sides of the border just before the immigration and customs buildings.  As well, on the Zambian side, there is a bureau de change.  We were able to exchange our remaining Zambian kwacha for US dollars at a rate of ZMK 560 = US$100.

As an aside, many Zimbabweans sell their now-worthless former currency bills as souvenirs.  Expect to pay a dollar or so for 20,000,000,000,000 Zimbabwean kwacha.

The Route
Across the Victoria Falls Bridge.

Our Means of Travel
Walking.

The Border

We arrived to the Victoria Falls park entrance via a free shuttle bus from Livingstone Backpackers, and walked the couple minutes from there to the customs and immigration buildings just before the bridge.  We got our passports stamped for exit with no wait at all, and crossed the road for the bungee jump office.  We booked the jump in five minutes, jumped about ten minutes later, and were finished and watching the video and photo slideshow back at the office and bridge café about half an hour after we first arrived.  We decided to walk across the bridge and into Zimbabwe instead of grabbing a taxi or cart pulled by a bicycle, and this took about 20 minutes because the Zimbabwe offices are a fair distance from the bridge.  At the immigration office we were asked to fill a simple form each and pay the required fee.  Our passports were stamped for entry and, after less than ten minutes in the building, we were in Zimbabwe.

Because of the bungee jump and the walk across no man’s land, the whole process for us took about 90 minutes.  But if you avoid the frills and get a ride, you could easily get from one country to the other in 15 minutes.

Bungee Jumping
On New Years Eve, 2011, an Australian woman did this very same Victoria Falls bungee jump, and her cord snapped.  She survived the fall into the rushing water below, avoided the crocodiles (which we saw resting on the rocks while whitewater rafting the day before our crossing) and swam to safety despite a fractured collarbone.  Days later, perhaps a little premature, Zambia’s tourism minister, Given Lubinda, did the jump.  His cord didn’t snap.  Good enough for me.

I’ll skip all the talk about the thrill and rush of jumping off a very tall bridge, except to say that I didn’t really know what I was getting into until about 1.5 seconds after I jumped from the steel ledge.  I was fine as they strapped me in, fine as they wrapped towels around my legs, fine as they told me about the safety features.  And then, mid-air, I felt nothing hold me back from the bottom – I was in free-fall, and accelerating, and I really couldn’t stop my mouth from forming the words, “oh shit…” 

The bungee jump operation at Victoria Falls Bridge is exceedingly professional, efficient and straightforward.  Once you go across the border on either side (using a free return pass or with the intention of going to the other side as we did), just show up at the office in the same building as the café, on the Zambian side of the bridge, and buy the ticket.  Leave your bags there if you like, go to the hut in the middle of the bridge on the downstream side, get strapped in, wait to be called, spread your arms wide, and jump.  Almost immediately after you’ve leapt, a guy will descend from the bridge and wait for you to slow down.  He’ll buckle up to you, turn you upright and carry you up to the bridge’s lower level.  From there you walk around and up the bridge, get unstrapped at the hut, and can return to the café and office to watch a photo slideshow and video of your jump, already prepared.  We didn’t stay to get the quote, but understand the photos and video together costs about US$50.

What We Needed

At the border
  • US$130 for visa fees ($75 Canadian, $55 British)
  • About five minutes on each end, and 20 minutes to walk in between
For the bungee jump
  • US$130
  • 30 minutes (the actual jump, including the return back up, takes about five)

After the rush of falling and the bobbing up and down had ceased, and I was just hanging there, the bungee jump assistant descended to me.  He strapped me to him and turned me upright, and brought me up to the bridge.  He didn’t say a word; not “how’d it go” or “alright?”, but just did his job for yet another thrill-seeking tourist.  It was boring and anticlimactic, and when he let me loose on the bridge’s lower level, I had a strange and dangerous feeling.  Have you ever been tempted to throw your wallet off the side of a bridge?  Just because it would be so stupid, so wrong, so not what you’re supposed to do.  I felt a twinge of the same thing, but for my body.  Maybe my cells had been made to feel invincible, my brain rewired for harmless flight.  I shook my head and walked down the hard, quiet, stable metal bridge.  Far more dangerous than the jump itself, in that moment, was how the jump could change me.  How’s that for a border crossing?

Happy trails,

QM

Victoria Falls Bridge: Zambia to the left, Zimbabwe to the right
Spot the lines?
Bungee jumping
Jumper on the right, retriever on the left
A jumper being retrieved
Waiting
Towards Zimbabwe
View from the Bridge Cafe
A jumper being brought back
Looking over the edge
Welcome to Zimbabwe

Friday, 8 November 2013

Viven : How we crossed from Tanzania to Zambia

Dear Viven,

Here we go again! After arriving in Tanzania in mid-August it was time to either get a one-month renewal, or leave. We’ll be back, as there are still quite a few things on the to-do list – Kilimanjaro, Serengeti, Zanzibar, Ngorogoro, to name a few – but this won’t be a there-and-back excursion. Our plans took some shape on the long train journey (the 41-hour ‘express’ train from Dar es Salaam to Kapiri Mposhi turned out to take 69 hours), and our current plan is to visit Victoria Falls on both the Zambian and Zimbabwean sides before heading into Zimbabwe, and then to the Mozambican coast. We’ll return to Tanzania direct, perhaps through Malawi, or if time is tight, by plane.

This was our first illegal crossing, though that wasn’t our intention. The immigration official skipped the whole front of the train, assuming there wouldn’t be any foreigners not in sleeper cars, and so we spent a good 36 hours without the consent or knowledge of our hosts. It turned out fine, and we got to our destination intact, though a little tired; after the three-day train journey, we got immediately onto two buses: one for three hours to Lusaka, and the other for eight hours to Livingstone. Gate to gate, that’s 80 hours on the go, mostly sitting down. For this trip at least, that’s got to be a record.

We are one British and one Canadian. This letter is accurate as of the day we arrived in Livingstone, Zambia, in the early hours of Saturday 9 November 2013.

Visas
Visas are required to enter Zambia, but were available for purchase on arrival. An immigration officer issued visas onboard the train at the Tunduma border crossing, but for some reason skipped our carriage (perhaps because foreigners were not expected to ride for so long in the seats-only carriages). As a result we had to wait until arriving at Kapiri Mposhi, the train’s destination, to acquire the visas and properly enter the country. There was no hassle, request for bribes or anything but smiles in the Immigration Office, and after 15 minutes we walked out with fresh US$50 single-entry, 14-day visa stickers in our passports. The process is just as fast, simple and costly onboard the train, according to others we later met.

Language
Swahili is Tanzania’s lingua franca with English relegated to upper government, higher education and tourism. It is rarely spoken outside of the major centres. In Zambia, English is the principal national tongue. Though the everyday tribal languages, such as Bemba, Nyanja and Lozi, are more often heard among the locals, English is the linguistic glue which transcends old tribal boundaries and operates business. Thus, all signs and government information are in English, and most people speak at least some.

Money
Tanzania uses the shilling (TSH) and Zambia uses its own kwacha (ZMK). On 1 January 2013 the new kwacha was issued by Zambia’s central bank, and by the time of our travel in the country it had completely replaced the old currency. One new kwacha is worth one thousand old kwachas, which effectively lops off three zeroes from all transactions and makes the currency much more manageable. The new kwacha is valued at ZMK 1 = US$0.18, or ZMK 1 = TSH 289.74. Because neither shillings nor kwachas are allowed outside their countries of origin we were unable to exchange any currency prior to arrival. It was necessary for us to make a deal with a money changer who came onboard at the border, because we needed money to buy food and transport at least as far as Lusaka, where there is an ATM at the InterCity bus station. We gave TSH 100,000 in return for ZMK 300 – or, a rate of ZMK 1 = TSH 333.33.

There are numerous Visa- and Mastercard-enabled ATMs in Lusaka and Livingstone, and given Zambia’s relatively advanced state of development, probably elesewhere as well.

The Route
We traveled by train overland through Tanzania, going southwest of Dar es Salaam via Makambako and Mbeya and crossing into Zambia at Tunduma. In Zambia we continued southwest to the centre of that country’s figure-eight shape, via Serenje and Mpaki, to Kapiri Mposhi. From there we continued south and west via the capital, Lusaka, until arriving at Livingstone on the Zambezi River.

Our Means of Travel
We traversed the 1850km distance between Dar es Salaam and Kapiri Mposhi by the TAZARA Railway, a shared project between Tanzania and Zambia dating from Chinese partnership in the 1970s. The train departed the TAZARA station in Dar es Salaam (located between the airport and the city centre) at 3:45pm on Tuesday 5 November and arrived 28 hours late to Kapiri Mposhi, at 11:45am on Friday 8 November. We paid TSH 78,700 (about US$49) each for a second-class seat. We then took a minibus from Kapiri Mposhi to Lusaka, and it took us straight to the InterCity coach station (3 hours, ZMK 35, fares negotiable). From there we travelled by coach to Livingstone (8 hours, ZMK 112 each, fares set).

We booked the TAZARA journey in person one day in advance, after failing to arrange anything over the phone (it was the weekend) or online. By the way, The Man in Seat 61 provides excellent details including telephone numbers for the train journey here. We visited the TAZARA station on the afternoon of Monday 4 November. The only tickets left for the next day’s departure were 2nd-class seating, while there were sleepers available for the Friday departure. Neither of the buses in Zambia were arranged in advance.

At the moment, TAZARA trains depart Dar es Salaam every Tuesday and Friday. The Tuesday departure is an express service, and should take 41 hours. The ordinary Friday service has more frequent stops is supposed to take 48 hours.

Here is a list of fares as given by the ticket agent at the TAZARA station in Dar es Salaam:

Express
1st class (sleeper) – TSH 104,000
2nd class (sleeper) – TSH 84,600
2nd class (seating) – TSH 78,700
3rd class (seating) – TSH 72,600

Ordinary
1st class (sleeper) – TSH 86,500
2nd class (sleeper) – TSH 70,600
2nd class (seating) – TSH 65,600
3rd class (seating) – TSH 60,500

Apparently, 1st class passengers had dinner served to them in their cabins, which could be reserved for a couple. 2nd class sleeper passengers shared six-bunk cabins with others, while 2nd class seats were wider and more comfortable than those in 3rd class. Most passengers took the train for shorter distances (say, Dar es Salaam to Mbeya, or Tunduma to Mpaki), and I did not see anyone complete the full journey in 3rd class. We were the only westerners who went all the way to Kapiri Mposhi in seats.

There are minibuses and cars waiting outside Kapiri Mposhi station waiting to take passengers on, usually to Lusaka. Fares are totally negotiable. The buses will go on to the Kapiri Mposhi bus station afterwards to pick up more passengers until absolutely full, so be prepared for a crowd. It is possible to hire a car as a taxi all the way to Lusaka, and we met four travelers who paid ZMK 70 each (280 total) for the privilege.

Lusaka InterCity bus station, where the minibuses from Kapiri Mposhi will terminate, is a very large and busy terminal with services throughout Zambia, and to Tanzania, Malawi, Mozambique and South Africa (there is a dedicated bus to Johannesburg). There is plenty of food and shops as well as toilets. All tickets are booked at one of the counters for set rates, and the coaches are comfortable and air-conditioned (sometimes too much so). Several companies operate a service to Livingstone. Because we arrived at 3:30pm, we missed all the coaches except for those run by the Mazhandu Family Bus Service. Their daily services to Livingstone depart at 6am, 7am, 9am, 11:30am, 12:30pm, 2pm, 4:30pm, and 7pm. No other provider runs coaches to Livingstone past 2:30pm.

The Border
We arrived at the Tanzania-Zambia border at 3:50am. At 4am a Tanzanian official came by to give us exit stamps. He was quick and didn’t say a word. A money changer came by about the same time. At 5am the train moved a few minutes across the border, and at 5:45am we departed. No official came through our carriage, despite being assured by TAZARA staff that we did not have to move or get off the train. We assumed the officials didn’t want to get up so early, and that they’d be waiting for us at the station. We spoke with others in the sleeping compartments, however, who said they were able to purchase visas and get stamps, painlessly, once the train had arrived on the Zambian side.

As a result, we spent 36 hours illegally in Zambia. At Kapiri Mposhi station we went around the main building to the immigration office (a two-room suite) and received our visas and entry stamps without issue, and within 15 minutes. We were asked how long we wanted to say and said two weeks, but we could have asked for more (perhaps up to 90 days). Had we arrived in the middle of the night, we likely would have had to wait until morning.

What We Needed

In Dar es Salaam
  • TSH 157,400 for two 2nd class seating tickets
  • Half an hour waiting in the lobby queues, 45 minutes waiting on the train prior to departure
On the train
  • 69 hours worth of time-killing: books, music, playing cards, chit-chat, etc.
At the border
  • Passports
  • US$50 each for single-entry visas

So, long but straightforward.  It’s good to be back on the road.

Happy trails,

QM


This train derailment was one of the causes of our delay 
Lusaka InterCity bus station 
The bus preacher, Lusaka-Livingstone

Monday, 16 September 2013

Viven : How to get to Mafia Island


Dear Viven,

Mafia Island remains one of Tanzania’s partly-hidden gems.  Guidebook-reading tourists know about it, travelers in passing hear about it, and anyone looking at a map of Tanzania has seen it – but relative to the big sights (Arusha, Zanzibar, Kilimanjaro) not many come to visit.  It’s easy to understand why: one way or the other, travel to the island is going to be expensive or difficult.  Mafiaphiles, and some islanders themselves, don’t want this to change.  For them, what makes Mafia Island so unique and attractive is the low impact of tourism, the absence of big business, and the chilled-out atmosphere that permeates every square inch of the place.

Now, visitors do indeed come to the island, many on pre-packaged holidays.  They typically stay in one of the island’s 13 lodges.  Because the lodges provide everything – food (if you’re not eating at a lodge, you’re eating street food) things to do (diving, snorkeling, whale shark tours) and even shopping (many trinket stalls are inside lodge grounds, or right next door) – the tourists who stay with them aren’t usually seen outside their wooden walls.  The budget travelers, meanwhile, might hop from low-cost lodge to another (the Whale Shark Lodge in Kilindoni is a favourite, both for its location and the fact that guests don’t have to pay the marine park fee whilst staying), or base themselves at a cheaper guesthouse near the airport.

Whatever the case, the vast majority of tourists arrive by airplane, direct from Dar es Salaam or Zanzibar.  However, there is another way: by ferry from the mainland town of Nyamisati.  As the guidebooks indicate, the ferry is much more time-consuming and, yes, it can be difficult.  But the overall cost of the ferry is one-tenththat of the flight.It’s obvious why islanders travel only the one way – a single fare plane ticket is more than the average person makes in three months.

I keep mentioning the guidebooks, which probably makes you wonder why I’m writing a letter about how to get to Mafia Island.  The simple answer is that there is far too much bad information out there about how to get to Nyamisati, journey length, how to buy tickets, and especially departure times.  Lodges on the island, surprised at the idea of their guests traveling by a boat without safety features, will tell you it departs Nyamisati at 10am.  Hotels in Dar es Salaam, or at least the ones that have heard of Nyamisati, will give 8am as the time.  The Lonely Planet firmly says 2pm.  They’re all wrong.

It’s easy to find out about the planes, of course, so I won’t dwell on that method in this letter.  And because everything is sure to change as the months and years go by, let me just say that the information below is accurate as of today, 16 September 2013.

Travel by Air

I haven’t taken a flight to or from Mafia Island, but I’ve heard good things.  It’s beautiful, with the green and blue sea cresting in on the island seen from above; it’s easy, from Dar es Salaam’s main airport to Mafia’s airstrip in the principal town, Kilindoni; and it’s fast, at only 30 minutes flight time from Dar es Salaam, or 90 minutes from Zanzibar.  Two airlines offer a regular daily service from Dar es Salaam and Zanzibar to Mafia Island: Coastal Aviation and Tropical Air.  The former is apparently less expensive, with fewer frills, and is more relaxed about extra baggage weight.  Tropical Air, meanwhile, has steeper fares and is known for dinging travelers (whom it hopes won’t be bothered) with a hefty per kg fee of luggage over 20kg per person.

Coastal Aviation is on the following schedule:

Dar es Salaam to Mafia at US$120 per person
10:45-11:15
15:00-15:30
Mafia to Dar es Salaam at US$120 per person
12:45-13:15
15:45-1615
Zanzibar to Mafia at US$160 per person
9:30-11:15
14:00-15:30
Mafia to Zanzibar at US$160 per person
12:45-14:20
15:45-17:25

Some flights require a 2-person minimum or they will be cancelled. 

Tropical Air’s schedule, meanwhile, is not currently accessible online, but the times and fares should both be comparable with its competitor.

An additional cost for flying is getting to and from Dar es Salaam’s airport.  Taxi drivers will charge a big fare for the trip, and there is no real negotiation possible with the cabs waiting for you when you arrive at the airport: their list of outrageous prices is posted for everyone to see.  There is a way around this, however – simply walk three minutes past the arrivals area outside to the main highway and flag down a taxi. 

There are also chartered flights to the island, sometimes arranged by the lodges.  Keep in mind that if a lodge arranges your flights, they can be as much as 20% cheaper.

As a final note, there is no ATM on Mafia Island, but there is one at Dar es Salaam airport.  If you run out of cash on the island, both airlines are known to let you pay for your return ticket after you’ve already flown back, using cash retrieved at the destination.  There is no guarantee on this, however, so be careful.

The airline websites are:


Coastal Aviation - http://www.coastal.co.tz/

Travel by Sea

Every day two ferries ply the sea between Nyamisati, 150km south of Dar es Salaam, and Kilindoni, Mafia Island: one going, one coming back.  There are numerous vessels in both harbours that make the trip, and you might as well flip a coin to determine which boat you’ll be on.

Getting to Nyamisati and back
Nyamisati is 150km by road south from Dar es Salaam.  Several dalla-dallas (minibuses) do this route each day, departing from Rangi Tatu station across the main road from Mbagala Rangi Tatu hospital.  The earliest dalla-dalla leaves at 6am, and drivers will probably say you’ll make it in time for the ferry – and this is usually not true.  Cost is around TSH 5,000 (about US$3), and the average journey takes 2.5 to 3 hours.

For the return journey, dalla-dallas and buses will be waiting for the ferry from Mafia to arrive.  Simply get off the boat, walk 20 seconds up the dirt road, and ask around for the best deal (again around TSH 5,000).   Don’t negotiate too long, however, as you’re liable to discover that the only spot left is standing-on-one-foot-room only, wedged between an armpit and a sack of onions.

Rangi Tatu bus station is in southern Dar es Salaam, about 15 minutes by taxi or bajaji (three-wheeled open cab) from the city centre, or 30 minutes by dalla-dalla from the main Posta station.  Expect to pay TSH 10,000-20,000 (US$6-12) for the former, and TSH 300 (about 20 US cents) for the latter.

You may also flag a Dar es Salaam taxi direct to Nyamisati.  Expect to pay the standard long-distance taxi rate: TSH 1,000 per kilometre, so about TSH 150,000 (about US$90).  It's better both for negotiating the price as well as guaranteeing a driver (not everyone wants to do these trips) to arrange the trip the day before.  The driver will need to bribe the police several times along the way (it's illegal, but very common, for taxis to leave the city); make sure he has agreed in advance that this is part of the fare, or you might find yourself getting squeezed by both him and the cops down the line.

Staying in Nyamisati
Currently, the ferry from Nyamisati departs too early for the day’s first dalla-dallas to get you there on time, which means you’ll need to get there the day before and spend the night.  Many locals simply lie down on the pier, especially if the ferry is a very early one (I’ve heard of it leaving one day at 4am).  But mosquitos are bad in Nyamisati, and malaria is common, so it’s a good idea to go for cover.  Local accommodation is a five-minute walk away, at the Christian Mission (formerly a Swedish malaria research station – thus, it has a good collection of relevant books as well as a Swahili bible).  To stay there, find Noah, a friendly man with good English who charges TSH 10,000 (US$6) per person, 5,000 for a tent, and offers various rooms with mosquito nets: some are actual dorm rooms, others are the Mission’s office and common room.

Departure times
At the time of writing, the Nyamisati-Kilindoni ferry should depart around 5am.  The Kilindoni-Nyamisati ferry should depart around 6am.  These times depend partly on tides, and partly on when the crew decides to wake up, but the intended schedule has been fairly regular for the past month.  The actual departure times, of course, are often hours later.  The main point is that both try to get going before the sun is up.

Note that on quieter days, when there isn’t a full load of passengers (weekdays), the crews will hold in port up to several hours after the depature time to wait for more to load. 

Tickets
At the time of writing, one-way per person tickets cost TSH 12,500 (about US$7.50).

In Nyamisati tickets are available at a single wooden booth just a few feet up the road from the concrete pier: it’s on the right hand side as you face out towards the channel.  Tickets can be purchased the day before if someone is there, or on the day if unavailable prior.

In Kilindoni tickets are available at three different shops along the road between the town’s main roundabout and the port.  One seller is at the port itself, and all have signs which, unlike in Nyamisati, post the departure time.  It is necessary to purchase the ferry ticket the day before, as the shops are not open early enough on the morning of departure.  The shops usually shut just after sunset, or 7pm.

Tickets are inspected at boarding in Nyamisati, and on the boat from Kilindoni. 

Both the departure time mentioned on the signs on the island and the one stated by the agent in Nyamisati are typically one hour in advance of actual boarding.

Boarding
At Nyamisati, the ferry’s location is obvious, as the whole town is centred around it.  There is a short concrete pier with tall stone steps leading down to wherever the tide brings the boat.  Just prior to loading, the crew hauls the boat with lines and swimmers up to the pier.  By the time it has arrived, the crowd of passengers will be shoving and edging each other at the end of the pier, not really caring if the shoved person is pregnant, carrying a child, using a cane, or an astonished tourist – all to get the best seats, which are at the back of the boat.  Before the eager whirlwinds can hop on, however, a metal footbridge is manually lifted up to the boat, and the crew loads the heavy cargo into the lower deck (if you have a lot of bags, or something unwieldy, you can load it now; you may be asked to pay a small fee, say TSH 500).  While this is happening, some passengers elect to swim across and climb up, or even jump.  At low tide, you can only access the plank by walking over deep mud and slippery rocks, usually in the dark.  Also at low tide, the boat may be stuck on the channel bottom, causing the boat to tilt heavily to one side.  This can make boarding even more hazardous: remember to hold on to the sides or to the loops of rope tied above.  Amazingly, nobody gets hurt and everybody gets on.

At Kilindoni, the ferry departs from the right side of the long, new dock as you face the ocean.  Boarding is usually more calm and careful: lacking a pier or dock, the boat stays anchored about 100m out.  Two or three medium-sized boats ferry passengers to the ferry, going back and forth until all are aboard.  There is a premium of course on getting in the first boat, to get those good seats, but unlike the dangerous shoving in the mud from Nyamisati, this more often than not amounts to overcrowding.

The Journey
Don’t expect comfort on the boat: the benches, if you can snag a place on one of them, are wooden and small.  Many passengers sit or lie on the floor, and it helps to travel with a second person to lean against.  Tarpaulins on the two sides protect somewhat against sun and spray, but if the seas are anything but totally calm, expect a little water to come in over one of the sides of the bow.  Thus, it’s a good idea to be mid-way back or further.

The only other things to prepare yourself for are the lack of safety devices on the boat (there are a few floatation rings, that’s it), a loud engine which can blow fumes downwind, and the chance of seasickness.  For the latter, most of the journey is on protected waters: in the channel to Nyamisati, in the natural bay before crossing to the island, or insulated from the open ocean when closer to the island itself.  But there is about one hour on every trip where the waves can rock the boat considerably.  If you feel queasy, remember to keep your eyes on the horizon or closed.

Arrival in Nyamisati can be a breeze or a hazard, depending on the tide – see the boarding section, and reverse.  Arrival in Kilindoni depends on the tide.  If low, the ferry will anchor and several boats will come to carry people to the shore.  Make sure you check the one you’re getting into: it could be someone unconnected to the ferry, who will charge you TSH 500 per person.  At high tide, the ferry will pull up onto the beach and unload there.  Either way, expect to get your feet wet.  If you are bringing a lot of stuff, you’ll need to wait until the passengers have off-loaded to retrieve your things, which will be unloaded onto the sand unless you grab it yourself.

If I haven’t discouraged you from taking the ferry, you’ll get to see how the locals travel, and be introduced to the island the slow way.  You’ll also save a great deal of money.  Fly, and assume at least US$100 each way for the fare plus another US$20 each way for the taxi, adding up to US$240 per person total round-trip.  The ferry, meanwhile, at TSH 12,500 each way, plus a dalla-dalla at TSH 5,000 each way, plus another TSH 300 each way to get from Dar es Salaam city centre, and you’re at TSH 35,600 – or a grand total of US$22 per person.  See the difference?

Catch you on the island,

QM

One of the ferries on its week off