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A woman leaning out of a moving vehicle's window smiling at the camera, dry hills and grassland running away behind her

The idea

You don’t visit Africa. You move through it.

What a crossing is, why it has to be driven, and why nobody assembles one from home.

Africa is too large to be a destination.

Dakar to Mombasa is further than Lisbon to Kabul, and there are fifty-four countries in between. A week in one of them is a week in one of them — which is the right journey for most people most of the time, and it is what the rest of this site is for.

A convoy of expedition vehicles on a tarmac road at dusk, seen from inside one of them, with a family walking along the verge under acacia trees

You don’t visit Africa. You move through it.

A crossing is the other answer. You travel by road, you wake up in a different country most weeks, and the continent changes slowly enough to watch it happen: the landscape first, then the language, then what is for sale at the roadside, then what is for dinner.

Nobody assembles that from home

Nobody assembles that from home. Borders keep their own hours, permits are booked in months rather than days, and the part that decides whether a month works is having somebody whose job is the phone call at the frontier post on a Sunday.

Four ways across, drawn on the continent.

The crossings

A journey worth taking is worth preparing for, and a crossing is worth preparing for a long time — start planning your journey.