I Drove a Tuk Tuk into a Conflict Zone
It did not go well…
7 months of wild camping our way through Africa had established a sense of confidence.
Despite the naysayers, our Piaggio three-wheelers had overcome floodplains, salt lakes and volcanic boulders battering their delicate bellies.
Our group of 4 (Tuk South) had just spent 26 days navigating the plateau of Mount Mulanje and mountain life had changed us; a whole month of cold plunges and exploring, devoid of tobacco and beer.
I don’t think I’ve ever felt better.
You can read about our month on Mulanje here:
One evening on the mountain, we discussed how to take our filmmaking to the next level. A plan was hatched for Robbie and Ivo to fly back to Kenya to acquire an FPV Drone and Canon R6, whilst Jasper and I would drive the two tuk-tuks to Harare, in Zimbabwe.
