Katie's last full day in Africa was spent in Lilongwe, the capital of Malawi. It was a pretty pleasant town, with lots of activity. Our main goal for the day was to top off Katie's bag with crafts to carry home and buy a bus ticket for my onward travel. We succeeded in both, spending time in the main crafts market in the city center, and at the main market near the old part of the city. Visiting the main market was probably the most local thing we've done, and we even took the risk of having lunch in the shanty food court.

All the different restaurants offered one of two things: fried chicken and french fries. We were helped out by an enthusiastic guy who may have been a manager of sorts, who brought us a soda bottle crate to use as a table, and found us a rag at the end of the meal to wipe our hands with.

The next day I saw Katie off, and waited for the bus to Blantyre later in the afternoon. Arriving in Blantyre late, I just stayed at a cheap hotel near the bus station. One positive of the hotel was that it had a tv. However, there were only 2 channels, and both were showing gospel music videos. One was more lighthearted, and everyone singing (it kept cutting from one person to another) was also doing a dance that looked like enthusiastic walking in place. The gospel music on the other station was seemed more serious, and the singers were usually shown in a church. It was up early the next morning to continue on my way, and I caught a series of minibuses until reaching my destination, Likhubula, not far from Mozambique and at the foot of Mt Mulanje. Mt Mulange is a massif that rises nearly vertically up from the surrounding land, and contains the highest point in Malawi, Sapitwa (meaning Do Not Climb, but I guess they've relaxed the rules) Peak, at 3002 meters. I quickly made a plan to stay 3 nights in huts on the mountain, hired a guide (Nelson), and headed up. My destination for the first night was Chambe hut, in the Chambe Basin, near Chambe peak. There are 2 ways up: Chapaluka trail following the river and less steep, but taking longer, and the Skyline trail, a shorter, steeper route going straight up to the plateau. I chose the steeper route since it was said to have better views, I'd be returning by the Chapaluka trail, and because that's what I do. But it was a decision I'd soon come to question. It was a 3300 ft climb, and relentless. It was so steep, every step seemed big. But, I made it, and knew the next day would be easier. The view at the hut was dominated by Chambe Peak, whose east face was bathed in the light of the near-full moon.

The following morning (Tuesday) I was pretty leisurely getting ready, and we started towards the next hut, Chisepo, at the foot of Sapitwa around 8:30. It was only a 3 hour hike, but had quite a bit of up and down, and ended up about 1300 ft higher around 7300 ft. It was a spectacular hike, crossing a ridge (of course with a steep hike down to it and back up from it) that joined the Chambe area to the main massif. From the ridge, on each side the terrain plunged into steep-walled, densely vegetated valleys.


Unlike the Chambe Basin which is the site of a lot of forestry work, these valleys appeared mostly undisturbed, and filled with majestic Mulanje cedar. By the time we reached Chisepo, clouds had built up and during our afternoon walk there were some showers.

The clouds cleared by sunset to reveal a beautiful row of peaks to the north.

During the night there were heavy rains, but we woke up to a beautiful sunrise

and clearing skies and made an early start for the summit. In keeping with the norm on the mountain, the trail to the top was very steep, and now very rocky as well. A lot of the time we were just walking straight up the exposed granite bedrock. The views along the main ridge of Mt Mulanje were getting better and better, but the clouds were building up again. After an hour, it seemed we were very close to the summit, but the terrain became more bouldery, and the route much trickier. The trail went up, over, around, under, and through the boulders, and occasionally through dense stunted forests.

That last little bit took over 1.5 hrs, and we reached the summit

just before clouds obscured most of the nearby peaks.

Because of the difficult terrain, it wasn't that much faster going down, but we got back to Chisepo around 12:30, with nothing to do but relax all afternoon. It was nice not having to leave the hut, as it was quite a rainy afternoon. Another group's guide taught us how to play Bao, a local game simialar to Mancala. His explanations of the rules left something to be desired, and were sometimes quite comical, such as when he repeatedly told us that certain pieces were expired without explaining what it meant or why they were. Once again, in the early evening the clouds briefly cleared, this time making for some interesting night photography

until heavy rains returned as I was going to bed.
Today I had to undo all that elevation - about a 4600 ft net descent. We started out on the trail back to Chambe hut and I was able to once again enjoy the views of the 2 valleys.

Then we took off into the valley to the west (Likhubula Valley) and after some steep sections through dense tropical forest joined the river. There were waterfalls everywhere, and we stopped at a pool under one for a dip.

We may have been in the tropics, but the water was about as cold as the water we swam in earlier this summer in the mountains in Norway!
After lunch, Nelson and I walked around the villages at the base of the mountain, and went by one of the many tea plantations that surround it.

We stopped at Nelson's house and I met his sister and two aunts.
It'll be a bit of travel now - back to Blantyre tomorrow morning to catch a 10+ hr night bus to Mzuzu, in northern Malawi, where I'll take another bus to Nkhata Bay on Lake Malawi.