Zambia
Livingstone Laura: We arrived in Livingstone early in the morning to the usual insane scramble and hustle/bustle that follows you all over Africa. Every time you rock up to a station you get mobbed by locals who will try to carry your bags or persuade you to stay at their friend’s hotel. Some of them get a bit over excited and will try to run away with your bag. We were pretty used to this so when a guy approached us and said that he was from the hostel we had booked we just ignored him. He had a Continue Reading →