Mum arrived on the 16th of December for a two and
a half week holiday. Sadly Dad was not well enough to come too, and he stayed
in London with Imo, Ros and Simon. It was the first time the family had been
split like that over the festive season and was difficult for all of us, but we
were delighted that Mum could come and have a holiday with us. We set off for
our first trip north of Lilongwe with a long drive to Ntchisi forest lodge. We
were originally due to have Christmas 2010 with Helena Nick Ruth and Steve but
had cancelled due to my pregnancy with Joshi, so it was fab to finally see the
lovely lodge. It is perched in the rainforest overlooking the lake with
fabulous views and garden. We did some hiking although it rained too much to go
into the rainforest itself and we ate ourselves silly on the fabulous food and
recovered after such a long journey to get there driving in the dusk through
thick fog following directions relying on landmarks we could not see properly.
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Moo-cow on the long drive north |
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river sand castles |
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sundowners by the river |
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'fertility tree at Bua river |
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Joshi chills out at our 'campsite' |
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Jungle hike to the waterfall |
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who needs pen and paper when you have a stick and some sand? |
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tree house dining under the stars lit by the lanterns, the moon and the fireflies |
Next stop was our Christmas location, Mkudzi beach lodge
which is my new favouriate place on the lake to stay (thanks Karen for the
recommendation). We had a beach front rondavel on a small private bay with the
most beautiful white sand and shallow schisto free water. Joshi adored it
shouting the moment he got up ‘play in the puddle mummy!’. There were lots of
other children to play with , easy going staff, and a lovely festive
atmostphere. We ate Christmas dinner on the beach by moonlight and swam and
slept and relaxed. On Boxing day Gav and I went to Kande horse stables for a
ride – and ended up after cantering through the mountains riding swimming
horses in the lake – fabulous and completely surreal, particularly as our
horses were called Emma and Joshua! If anyone in Malawi is reading this you
should check it out, it is amazing.
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Christmas supper |
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Gav and Joshi on Mkudzi beach |
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Mountain ride |
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Beach ride |
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swimming with the horses |
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after the swim none of us want to come out of the water |
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After swim rub-down |
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Mango for breakfast lunch and supper |
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beachfront christmas lunch |
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play in the puddle mummy please...... |
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sunrise at Makuzi |
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Dawn at Makuzi |
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Mazuki beach |
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Boxing day dinner by moonlight on the beach |
The day we left we visited the Bandawe mission, which was established over 100 years ago and is memorable for the fact all the missionaries died of malaria and are buried on the point overlooking the lake. The Church of Scotland did not know what was killing them but it was recognised that the ‘bad lake air’ was responsible so eventually the mission was moved inland and into the high mountains where miraculously fewer people died. It was tragic to see the graves and sparked a long discussion about the role of the missionaries and their legacy in Malawi, both good and bad.
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Graves at Bandawe mission |
We then wound our way slowly back south via the pottery at Nkhotakota where we found the tree under which David Livingston failed to end slavery (contrary to popular belief he did not end the trade in Malawi and was actually dependent on the slavers for his existence there). The trade was only ended 50 years later by the first commissioner for Nyasaland. We learnt a lot of Colonial history on the trip.
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Ruins of the mosque at Nkhotakota |
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storms brewing over Mozambique |
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'Livingstone's' tree |
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One of the reasons the ferry is not running on the lake at the moment - the pier is in the lake..... |
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African toddler on the beach |
New year was spend relaxing at Jane and Mac’s cottage on the lake doing very little after all the driving- apart from admiring the most fabulous rainbow over the lake and chasing away invading scorpions.
Lunch en route home was at our favourite Italian restaurant in the skies, casa Rossa where they make their own cheese and pasta and you eat on the terrace with fabulous views.
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Mum helps Joshi in Zomba |
All too soon it was time to take mum back to Chileka to fly home, rested and relaxed after hanging out with her wonderful grandson to go back to snowy London, regular power, and of course Dad.
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