The following day we tackled the trip to Savuti. When we booked in at South gate, we had been told that the Khwai was too deep to cross, but since some of the guys had been getting attrocious fuel consumption and guys were stressing about the distance we still had to go before the next filling station, we decided to take the chance (the difference is 65km).
At North gate we were told that the crossing would not be a problem, and we carried on through. The crossing was just about at the limit of what we felt comfortable with, but we all made it without incident. We thought.
A little while later, we stopped for lunch, and realized that Gerrit's 4.5 was suddenly overheating. We opened the bonnet and discovered that the fan had lost all it's blades, presumably they are lying in the Khwai somewhere. We sent the rest of the party on while Gerrit limped on with me in concert, stopping frequantly to cool down. At Mababe gate we scrounged a 20l paint drum in anticipation of using it to affect repairs.
The road from Mababe to Savuti is pretty heavy going in soft sand for most of the way, so it went slowly and we arrived just before sunset.

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Mag ons ons kenniskry met lekkerkry aanhoukry.