Sarah, a 32-year-old solo traveler from Vancouver, Canada, never imagined her backpacking trip through Cameroon would turn her into an advocate for its hidden gems. Over three weeks in 2024, she roamed from the steamy beaches of Kribi to the dusty trails of Waza National Park and the vibrant villages of the Western Highlands. In this interview, Sarah spills her story—challenges, cultural eye-openers, and tips for first-time visitors—sharing how Cameroon’s raw beauty and warm people changed her forever. Grab a palm wine and dive into her journey!

The Spark: Why Cameroon?
Interviewer: Sarah, what made you pick Cameroon, of all places, for a solo trip?
Sarah: Honestly, it was a bit random! I’d traveled solo in Southeast Asia and Europe, but Africa felt like this big, exciting unknown. I read a Lonely Planet piece calling Cameroon “Africa’s least-known corner,” and I was hooked. I wanted somewhere off the tourist radar, with jungles, beaches, and villages where I could really connect with people. Plus, I’m a sucker for a challenge, and Cameroon’s rep for rough roads and wild vibes screamed adventure.
Interviewer: Were you nervous as a solo female traveler?
Sarah: Oh, totally. I’d read about safety concerns—petty theft, sketchy roads—and being a woman alone made me extra cautious. But I’d built confidence traveling solo before, so I figured I’d play it smart. I joined a couple of group tours for remote spots and leaned on local guides. Honestly, the prep was scarier than the trip!
The Journey: Villages, Parks, and People
Interviewer: Take us through your route. Where’d you go?
Sarah: I started in Douala—hot, chaotic, but the street food was unreal. Then I hit Kribi for beach vibes, Waza National Park for a safari, and Bamenda and Dschang in the Western Highlands for village life. I ended in Yaoundé, soaking up markets and museums. Each spot was like a different world!
Kribi: The beaches were gorgeous—white sand, warm waves. I stayed at a small guesthouse for 10,000 XAF ($18 USD) a night and ate grilled fish with plantains for 2,000 XAF. Locals invited me to a Ngondo festival dance—mind-blowing energy!
Waza National Park: My safari was wild—saw elephants, giraffes, even a lion! It cost ~50,000 XAF ($90 USD) for a two-day tour with a guide. The dusty harmattan winds were intense, though—I needed a scarf!
Western Highlands: Bamenda’s markets and Dschang’s Menoua Falls were highlights. I stayed with a Bamileke family in a homestay (8,000 XAF/$14 USD) and learned to make achu soup. The hills were so green, but muddy trails were a workout.
Yaoundé: Loved the National Museum and Mvog-Betsi Zoo. Markets were hectic but fun—bought a carved mask for 5,000 XAF after some haggling.
Interviewer: Sounds incredible! What were the biggest challenges?
Sarah: The roads, oh my gosh. Bush taxis from Douala to Kribi took four hours for 120 miles, crammed with people and bags—cost ~5,000 XAF ($9 USD), but my knees were screaming! Breakdowns were common; once we waited two hours in the heat. I forgot snacks that day—big mistake.
Language was tricky too. I speak English and some French, but rural folks often used pidgin or local languages like Bamileke. I’d smile and use gestures, but I felt lost sometimes. And safety—petty theft’s real in markets. My phone got swiped in Yaoundé, ugh. Always keep your bag close!
Interviewer: How’d you handle those moments?
Sarah: Patience and humor. Locals were so kind—when my taxi broke down, a woman shared her roasted corn with me. For language, I learned pidgin phrases like “How di body?”—instant icebreaker! After the phone theft, I stuck to cash and kept my passport locked in my guesthouse. You just adapt.
Cultural Discoveries: Cameroon’s Heart
Interviewer: What cultural moments stood out?
Sarah: So many! In Kribi, I joined a Baka community’s storytelling night by a fire. They shared tales of forest spirits—it felt ancient, sacred. I gave 2,000 XAF ($4 USD) as a thank-you, and they gifted me a woven bracelet. In Bamenda, I saw a Bamileke funeral with masked dancers—wild colors, drums, so much joy mixed with grief. It showed me how death’s celebrated, not just mourned.
I also loved the food culture. Eating ndolé (bitterleaf stew) with fufu in a village home felt like family. Everyone eats from one bowl—super communal. I was shy at first but got into it! Oh, and pidgin’s everywhere. Hearing “Waka fine!” (travel well) made me grin.
Interviewer: Any surprises about Cameroon’s culture?
Sarah: Yeah, the mix of faiths blew me away. In Dschang, I saw Muslims and Christians praying side-by-side at a festival—zero tension. It’s like, “You do you, I do me.” Also, the respect for elders. In villages, you greet older folks first, always. I messed up once, greeting a kid before his grandma—got a polite side-eye! It taught me to slow down and observe.
From Backpacker to Advocate
Interviewer: You call yourself an advocate now. What changed?
Sarah: Cameroon’s rawness got under my skin. It’s not polished like Thailand or Iceland, but that’s its magic—real people, unfiltered life. I saw how tourism helps: my safari fees supported Waza’s rangers, my homestay cash helped a family send their kid to school. But Cameroon’s barely on the travel map, and bad stereotypes—like it’s all dangerous—keep people away.
I started a blog, Sarah’s Cameroon Chronicles, and post on X about its beauty, like the post I saw from @DidierGarnot calling it an “adventure hors des sentiers battus” (off the beaten path). I share tips and stories to show it’s doable, even for solos. I also push for sustainable travel—buying local crafts, staying in guesthouses, not littering in parks. I want others to see the Cameroon I fell for.
Interviewer: That’s inspiring! Any challenges as a solo female that shaped this?
Sarah: For sure. Being alone made me hyper-aware—checking my surroundings, avoiding night walks. But it also forced me to connect. In Waza, I teamed up with other travelers for a group safari, and we’re still friends. Locals, especially women, looked out for me—like a market vendor in Bamenda who warned me about a pickpocket. Those bonds made me want to give back by sharing Cameroon’s story.
Tips for First-Time Visitors
Interviewer: What advice do you have for first-timers, especially solo travelers?
Sarah:
Plan Smart: Visit November-February for dry weather—less mud, clearer safari views. Get your e-Visa on evisacam.cm 10 days early (50-150 USD). Yellow fever shot’s mandatory—carry proof. Book trains (Yaoundé-Douala, ~9,000 XAF/$15 USD) or buses (Général Express, 5,000-15,000 XAF) ahead.
Pack Right: Light clothes for heat (25-40°C), fleece for highlands (10°C), hiking boots for Waza or Mount Cameroon. Bug spray (DEET 30%) and sunscreen (SPF 50). Water filter bottle—tap water’s risky. Small bills (1,000-10,000 XAF) for markets; ATMs are city-only.
Stay Safe: Avoid night travel—roads are rough, accidents common. Keep bags close in markets; use a money belt. Women, dress modest (long skirts, covered shoulders) in villages. Share your itinerary with family via WhatsApp.
Connect Locally: Learn pidgin (“How you di?” = how are you?) or French greetings (“Bonjour!”). Ask before taking photos, especially at ceremonies. Tip guides or homestays 1,000-2,000 XAF ($2-$4 USD). Join small group tours for parks like Waza (~50,000 XAF) or hire local guides (10,000 XAF/day).
Embrace the Chaos: Roads suck, power cuts happen, schedules are loose. Bring snacks, a headlamp, and patience. I forgot my power bank once—dead phone, total panic! Laugh it off; locals do.
Support Local: Stay in guesthouses (8,000-15,000 XAF/night), eat at chop houses (meals 1,000-3,000 XAF), buy crafts (masks, baskets 5,000-10,000 XAF). It helps communities directly.
Interviewer: Love the tips! Any final thoughts?
Sarah: Cameroon’s not easy, but it’s real. You’ll get dusty, sweaty, maybe lost, but you’ll also dance with strangers, eat food that warms your soul, and see wildlife that stops your heart. Go with an open mind, respect the culture, and you’ll leave changed. I did—I’m already planning my next trip!