Tourism

Victoria, The Smoke That Thunders

Playing at Victoria Falls

Embark on a musical journey with an enchanting song paying homage to Zambia’s breathtaking vistas and rich cultural tapestry in “Victoria (Falls) – The Smoke That Thunders (Mosi-oa-Tunya).” This soul-stirring tribute showcases the fusion of vibrant rhythms and the awe-inspiring beauty of one of the Seven Natural Wonders of the World, Victoria Falls.
“Victoria – The Smoke That Thunders” isn’t just a music video; it’s an invitation to explore the heart and soul of Zambia.

DISCOVERING ZAMBIA’S MAJESTIC WILDLIFE

Elephants at water hole

Welcome to the vast savannah lands of Zambia, where the sun is always shining, and wildlife roams free. Today, we’ll be taking a closer look at the big animals that call this area home. We’ll introduce each one and provide some interesting facts to help you learn more about these majestic creatures. The ideal time…

Times of the Steam Locomotive Trains in Zambia

Fond memories of my childhood days   A visit to nearly all major Zambia railway stations reveals some import piece of the history of our railway industry in Zambia. Railways management has stationed an old steam locomotive engine at nearly every major station, as a preservation of that important part of our railway history. One…

Street Crime in Kitwe

Tips on Staying Safe The pronouncement by the Government to allow street vending has brought about serious challenges on the security of shoppers. This is also coupled with the problem of street kids. Here are some safety tips for shoppers around Kitwe city centre. 1.      ATM You should avoid withdrawing money from ATM’s late in…

African Tradition: “Malonje”

Giving malonje is the Malawian Tonga tradition of debriefing a visitor. They are given time to tell everything there is to tell about their journey. It is an art of story-telling that involves capturing your audience and engaging their attention for the duration of the narrative.

My Zambian Memories

Senior Teacher, Chamboli Secondary School: September 1966 – November 1972 As the plane gradually lost height on its final approach to Ndola airport I could see the African bush beneath the plane’s wings, stretching away into the distance.  As far as I could see there was nothing except a few trees and red earth together…