As soon as we arrive in Maun, the main city gate of the Okavongo Delta, we are crushed by the heat, the sun is like a fireball, and the shade is hard to find.
On the way from the Namibian border to Botswana, we will cross villages, small enclosures of wood encompassing up to 7 hutts ( made of wood and straw), each enclosure pertaining to the same family. No water, no electricity, these small villages scattered, are typical and traditional, the children play under the trees or along the road, happy, without concern.
Along the road in Botswana, we are stopped 4 or 5 times for hygien controls. It is forbidden to transport meat or milk. Also, to avoid chemical contamination, we have to get off the bus, and lay our shoes on a small carpet wet with a special product.We don't know how many people with dirty feet walk on these trays but for sure we believe that we leave the controls dirtier than before!!