We flew from Johannesburg to Livingstone, Zambia. The flight was mostly empty, and we were able to space ourselves away from other people.
We wiped down our seats with disinfectant wipe, and they were fairly dirty. Somehow, I doubt British Airways was sanitizing this 737 appropriately.
Zambia completed the temperature check in the airport, writing down the temperature of each of us on our landing papers. We all made it through.
We enjoyed our drive through Zambia and our view of the Falls in the distance on our way to the Zimbabwe border. There was another temp check, and we made it through, found our transport, and started down the road on the final leg of our journey to our safari lodge.
Queue giraffes.
Literally.
On the side of the road on our way to our lodge.
We made it!