I see water -I must get into it and the glory of the Chimanimani is that no one is moaning about bilharzia. My problem was, it was cold when we went and I didn’t have any spare clothes with me, nor a towel
The picnic site near the falls were deserted the day were there. National Parks have re-thatched and the road in was graded. We stopped along the road out, sat on the little bench listening to the water running out of the rocks. Not a sound a Matabele is used to!