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Name: Drakensberg Grand Traverse
Type: Walking
Distance: +-210km
Countries: South Africa
Date: 1 October 2010
Team: Me my brother Muis and two friends Arno and Loenen

Time for another micro adventure. The Drakensberg Grand Traverse is a hike from the north of the Drakensberg to the sought. Most of the hike is on the escarpment and is +- 210km in distance. To say you have done the Drakensberg Grand Traverse there are some rules. 

Various checkpoints have to be visited along the way. These include:

  • The Chain Ladders
  • Mont-aux-Sources summit (3282m)
  • Cleft Peak summit (3277m)
  • Champagne Castle summit (3377m)
  • Mafadi summit (3451m)
  • Giant’s Castle summit (3314m)
  • Thabana Ntlenyana summit (3482m)
  • Thomathu Pass must be used to descend to Bushman’s Nek


The only other rules are that it needs to be entirely self-supported (i.e. no seconds, food caches or resupplies) and entirely on foot. GPS is allowed.

Below is the route. Thanks Jabberwock for posting this on Wikiloc.com



Distance Walked: 45km

 I woke up at 4 to get everything ready so I could start at first light. I wanted to check if I could finish in a big last push. From what I could calculate from the GPS it would be around 35km and I had enough extra water to wet my shirt if I had to walk after 11am when it got unbearable hot. I was very glad to see the route choice I made to walk closer to the edge paid off and the pan was nice and smooth and I made very good time. Then I came to a section where I walked straight to the center of the pan and then north. Some of the sections had no tracks of even animal on and felt really untouched.

By 10am I have done a lot and could clearly see the trees on the horizon and thought that that must be the road. I was wrong.  The last section was not quite as straight forward as just walking to the road on the pans. It was a mixture of grass islands and pan and I ended up following car tracks on the edges of the islands to find my way. This ended up adding an extra 10km to the distance which had to be walked during the hottest time of the day. I saw some antelope twice (Springboks I think). I had a 15 minute break at just after 12pm to get some food in and rest my legs before I continued on to the end.

 

The last 10km felt like they took forever but it’s always that way with the last couple of kilometers. It was very hot and I had to wet my shirt and hat every 30 minutes or so. By the time I got to the road it was 2:40pm and I have been walking for almost eight and a half hours without much rest. I was tired but quickly packed and organized all my things. I also disassembled the trailer so I could start looking for a lift. After about 40 minutes a guy stopped and asked what I would pay him to take me to Francis Town since he was heading there himself. It was around 240km so I said I would give him 50 pula and off we went.

During the ride back he asked if I smoke dope. I told him no. Then he chucked me a ball of dope wrapped in tin foil and asked if I would clean and grind for him. I’m a nice guy so I helped the man out. He stopped just past a police checkpoint and rolled a splif and lit it as we pulled off.  Then at the next roadblock he grabbed a hand full of coins as we pulled up to the police officer. That talked a bit then he pulled off away. I was sure the police officer must have been able to smell the dope fumes coming out of the cab but didn’t say anything. As we drove away he put the hand full of coins back where he got them. I wonder if that was what he was going to bribe the cop is there were questions asked about the smell, a hand full of coins.

I told him I would give him an extra 50 pula if he dropped me off at the campsite which was another 8km from the main road. He wanted more so we settled on 70 pula. I was paying too much but it was already dark and didn’t want to do another 8km since I already did 45km and was tired.
I got to the campsite and had a braai and some 2 minute noodle before taking a long hot shower.

Distance Walked: 35km

In the morning I walked through massive grass fields as the bush disappeared and turned into the Ntwetwe pan. I met some villagers on horses and we chatted for a while. All the people in Botswana are really friendly. They asked me why I was walking around and if someone was paying me to do it. I told them it was only for fun and no one was paying me. They were clearly confused with this but I was asked the same question yesterday by the guy that had to open a gate for me in the vet fence. He was also confused that no one was paying me. The two villagers on horses told confirmed that I would see no dangerous animals on the pan and I can relax. I knew I could trust them because they lived on the other side of Ntwetwe pan closer to the national park.

  

Once on Ntwetwe pan I was happy to find that the pan surface was very smooth and hard and I made some good distance. Then the pan gradually became wetter and stickier until I saw this massive black shade in front of me. I know that the pan there was going to be very wet but I didn’t want to change my course because I was far from the side of the pan and if I turned to the center of the pan it might be a long distance before the pan became dry again and heading toward the side of the pan meant that I would have to go very close to the side before it became any drier. I was making such good progress and was annoyed with the situation that I decided to just walk straight through this sticky business and that nothing was going to make me change my route.

  

I quickly changed my mind after about 50 meters into the dark grey muck when I was almost ankle deep in clay and slush. I was breathing very hard and knew that there was no way of walking straight any more. I was going to have to change my route. It took me a long some time just to turn my trailer around and get back onto normal ground again. I decided on walking back to the edge of the pan then head north again.  When it was almost time to set up camp I smelt something stank of dead fish. Then in front of me appeared a lake. I was on the edge of a lake and if I carried on straight I might have ended up walking straight into it. I set up camp on the edge of the lake and watched the sun set which was very beautiful.

Distance Walked: 42km

When I left this morning I was still not sure which route I should take. I decided to try the track for a couple of kilometers and see if it would be a wise choice. There was a section where the track and the pans would meet up 5km from Khubu Island and I would then be able to get back on the pan if the track was not hard enough.

  

In the end it turned out the track was just fine to walk on with the trailer I just needed to tie everything on the trailer down properly because the trailer was bouncing around over rocks. I made good time and the trailer felt a bit lighter because I have eaten most of the canned food and have gotten rid of at least 15 liters of water since starting off. Some people coming from Khubu stopped and talked to me and wanted to know what I was doing walking around with a trailer. Some European tourist even wanted to take photos of me. This was fine since it gave me a chance to talk to their guides who knew the area well enough to also tell me not to worry about animals.

  

By 11am I have done over 20km and found a tree to wait for the worst of the heat to pass. My big toes on both have developed big blisters because the shoes I am using are not really meant walking such long distances in. I can’t wear my hiking boots because I have some problem with my Achilles and the hiking boots press against my Achilles which makes it pain. By 3pm I could wait no more and packed my things and started off again. It was still very hot and I sweated like a pig. Twice during this stretch big bulls huffed and puffed at me and once I was chased by a dog. I walked hard and by the time I had to make camp just before sunset I have done another 20km.

Distance Walked: 20km


Set my alarm to wake up at 5am so I could start my walk for the day by 6am but when I woke the wind was howling and it was very cold. I knew I had to get up because I wanted to try and get out of this wet and muddy business I found myself in and if I could make the daily 20km all in the morning I would have a tree to sit under at Khubu Island during lunch time, but I just couldn’t get myself to move so I just lay there for another half a hour before getting out of my sleeping bag.

 

I quickly made breakfast and tea then packed all my things. When I picked up the groundsheet a saw a small white mouse was sleeping under it. The mouse quickly ran and jumped onto the groundsheet again and disappeared into the folds. It is a massive groundsheet so I didn’t want to unfold it completely to look for the mouse so I just shook it very well.

The first 10km of the day was again a struggle in the wet and salty clay and took a lot of energy to get through, but after that the pan surface gradually improved and got harder and dryer. I could see Khubu on the horizon to I had something to aim for and I put my head down and walked as hard as I could.  In the last 10km I saw hundreds of eggs. These are flamingo eggs and at one stage I could count over 50 big eggs without moving.
I only managed to get to the island at 11:35 and by that time I was baking in the sun. I headed straight for the first big tree and took only the food bag and water with me and left my trailer at the edge of the island.  As I grabbed the food bag I saw that the mouse from earlier the morning was still in between my things. Shame the little guy was hitching a ride and was now 20km away from home.

Only at 3:30pm did I dare go back into the sun to look for a nice spot somewhere around the island to camp. On the one side of the island there is a campsite but I didn’t want to camp between all the other tourists and get asked about the trailer all the time. When people see the trailer they want to know what the hell I’m up to and I just wanted to be left alone. One of the locals that help to run the campsite came past me later that evening on his bicycle when I was busy eating and I called him to stop. I wanted to get some information from him about the route I was planning to follow and about these dangerous wild animals I was stressing about.

  

According to him I could take a track that connects the two pans rather that walk straight north on the Sua pan then directly west through the bush onto Ntwetwe pan. In my initial planning I wanted to use this track but all the pictures that I could find that had this track on looked to me as if the sand would be too soft which makes pulling the trailer very difficult. He said the track is only soft in very few sections and would recommend I take it. He also said that I should not worry about wild animals unless I go very close to the Makgadikgadi Nature Reserve which is on the west edge of the Ntwetwe Pan.  The section of bush where I will walk tomorrow is all used for cattle farming and there would be no dangerous wild animals. Yipee.

Khubu Island is a magical place. There are some of the biggest Baobab trees I’ve ever seen in my live and you can climb on some huge rocks to get a great view of the pans. I would definitely go back there again in the future.

 

View South from Khubu Island

View south (where I came from) from Khubu Island - Click to Enlarge