Today we cross into South Africa - but not before some Baboons cause a few giggles.
One of the little b*****s came into our camp this morning and stole a tub of washing powder. It sure made me smile to watch one of the lads, who had a bad knee, limp after said baboon screaming profanities. If you ask me, we should have let the b***** try to eat the suds!!
Crossing the border back into SA goes straightforwardly, and we camp for a night on the Orange River, before setting of early the next morning...again!