Semonkong

August 2015

After days winding through the Lesotho mountains we reached the small village of Semonkong in the south west of the country. From here we left our bikes for horses to explore the Thaba Putsoa Mountains.

This is the second part of our journey across Lesotho. Part 1 is here

The change of transport was justified. With few rests, our horses climbed over mountain pass after mountain pass.

The change of transport was justified. With few rests, our horses climbed over mountain pass after mountain pass.

Careful not to let this one trot off with all our food

Careful not to let this one trot off with all our food

Philip, the son of the village chief who was to look after us for the night, guided us over the mountains

Philip, the son of the village chief who was to look after us for the night, guided us over the mountains

Keeping dry crossing the Ketane River

Keeping dry crossing the Ketane River

Philip's father, the village chief

Philip's father, the village chief

After a days riding across the mountains, the horses are brushed down and left to rest for the night

After a days riding across the mountains, the horses are brushed down and left to rest for the night

The family's heard waits patiently before being let into their pen for the night

The family's heard waits patiently before being let into their pen for the night

Philip's younger sister

Philip's younger sister

Sleeping on the job

Sleeping on the job

The family's group of rondavels nestled in the Thaba Putsoa Mountains

The family's group of rondavels nestled in the Thaba Putsoa Mountains

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Our own rondavel for the night

Our own rondavel for the night

The neighbours across the valley

The neighbours across the valley

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The Maletsunyane Falls before the summer rain

The Maletsunyane Falls before the summer rain

This is the second part of our journey across Lesotho. Part 1 is here

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