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Most memorable wildlife encounters

As you may have read in my previous post, during my time in Africa I visited a fair few game reserves/national parks and during that time, as you might expect, I took a few photos.

About 41 thousand of them, to be (slightly less than) exact.

Some of them have made their way onto these pages and if you’ve been following my posts, I hope they haven’t bored you all to tears.  This post is my attempt to pick out those encounters (not all of which resulted in usable photos) which stick in my memory as the ‘best’, for some reason or another.

Hopefully this selection gives an indication of what Africa has to offer although of course its impossible to cover the vast diversity of wildlife the continent has in just one post.  If nothing else, it hopefully shows that there is more to Africa than ‘the big 5’.

25 – Cheeky monkeys  & exhibitionist baboons

Oh sure, they look cute, I give you that. Or at least, they do when they’re sitting around, playing with their siblings, riding on their parent’s back or grooming each other.

Monkeys at the lunch stop

However they are less ‘cute’ when you’re trying to eat lunch ; take your eyes (or hands) off your food for a split second and the little sh*ts are in like a shot to steal it.

Now its funny the first time it happens, particularly so if it happens to someone else and you can laugh about it at their expense.  After a while it gets a bit annoying and at one point I actually had a tug of war with one of these little devils as it tried to steal a samosa from my hands as I was eating!  It won, I am ashamed to say, but it was getting quite agressive so I figured the samosa wasn’t worth getting scratched/bitten and potentially having to submit myself for a rabies shot.

In the cafe in Durban Botanic Gardens they had a member of staff who’s role in life seemed to be to walk around the tree-covered area with a large water ‘gun’ (think Nerf soakers/blasters) to try and discourage the monkeys from dropping down onto tables and stealing food. Most of the time the monkeys just targetted the tables that hadn’t been cleaned yet, which makes you wonder why customers didn’t take that small step to help out and take their trays back to the counter, but hey…

The locals in Durban said that the local vervet monkeys were a nightmare – you couldn’t leave any windows open as they would come into your house looking for food.  If they got in, they would eat what they could, and usually defecate indoors as well (how rude!).

Apparently they are not classified as ‘vermin’ so its illegal to shoot or otherwise kill them – something which the locals I spoke to about it didn’t seem to agree with.

Still, they are definitely quite entertaining to watch.  I remember watching a young baboon sitting in the middle of a pile of leaves in one campsite, scooping up the leaves around itself and throwing them up in the air – just a few minutes after the campsite groundskeeper had raked them into that pile.  I can imagine a few kids doing that…

Baby baboon taking a dive - they cling upside down to their mothers chest when the mother is walking

The one above was hanging under its mother just before this photo was taken, but clearly couldn’t hold on and face-planted right in front of me, and yes, I laughed.

The next day, one of its relatives stole a bit of chicken I’d just finished cooking on the gas burner.

Karma is a bitch, as they say.

Nothing to really say about this!

Nothing really to say about this!

24 – The elusive caracal

When you’re in Africa on ‘safari’ trips (did you know that ‘safari’ is actually the Swahili word for ‘journey’ and doesn’t have anything to do as such with game viewing?) you’ll probably see lions.  You’ll probably see cheetahs and if you’re lucky, you might see leopards.

What you are fairly unlikely to see (based on my experience anyway) is a caracal.

I saw a couple of them in the Tenikwa Wildlife Awareness Centre near Plettenberg, South Africa, but it wasn’t until a crack-of-dawn game drive into the Ngorongoro Crater in Tanzania that I finally caught sight of one in the wild (they are predominantly nocturnal).

My first caracal sighting (in the wild anyway)

My first caracal sighting (in the wild anyway)

As always, seeing animals in the wild trumps seeing them in captivity any day of the week, even if the captivity is for their protection due to them being ill or endangered somehow.

23 – Cycling with elands

Elands, the largest of the antelopes you’ll encounter in Africa, are (again, based on my experience) relatively unusual to see on game drives.  I saw more impala and Thomson’s gazelles than you could shake a stick at, loads of kudu, but sightings of elands were few and far between.

Whilst taking a break from the heat of Lake Malawi by spending some time in the hills of Nyika, I took a mountain bike out for a few hours and was fortunate to see some (equally uncommon) roan antelope and a few rather large eland.

Antelopes usually scarper before you can get close to them, and the eland were no different except these ones, rather than running away from me as such, trotted alongside me as I cycled along the track.  It then decided to cross the track directly in front of me by leaping across in one stride, clearing what must have been a good 7-8 ft gap.  Which was pretty impressive.

As I was cycling at the time, I didn’t have any opportunity to take a photo of this nor was I wearing a GoPro or something.  But it was cool and you’ll just have to take my word on this 🙂

To give you an idea of what an eland looks like (and how big they are) here are a couple I snapped in Amboseli NP, Kenya (to give a sense of scale, this road is easily wide enough for 2 vehicles to pass each other).

Eland with some tinsel on its antler :)

Eland with some tinsel on its antler 🙂

22 – Dodging jaywalking tortoises

From the largest of the antelopes we now move on to one of the smaller (and definitely slower!) critters – tortoises.  Leopard tortoises, to be exact.

This particular encounter rammed home to me the importance of keeping your eyes on the road and not just the bush to either side of it whilst driving through game reserves – whilst it looks quite obvious in this photo I assure you it was a ‘last minute, corner of the eye, hit the brakes’ moment .

Leopard tortoise, Kruger National Park

Leopard tortoise, Kruger National Park

But bless it, it was totally unfazed and continued to plod across the road.  I had to flash at an oncoming vehicle and point down at the road to get it to slow down as it clearly hadn’t seen it either – my good deed for the day.

21 – Diving with turtles

Sticking with the same theme, from tortoises we get to their sea dwelling relatives, the turtles.  Equally cool, but far more graceful and definitely quicker…

First, Aliwal Shoal, off the east coast of South Africa just south of Durban:

Cristina with a turtle

Cristina with a turtle

And then months later, again off the east coast but this time further north, off the coast of Tanzania at Mafia Island:

And yes, they are just like Crush in ‘Finding Nemo’ – very chilled out, and when they’ve had enough, they just gently (but surprisingly quickly) swim off – no fuss, no drama.  Duuuuuude…

20 – Hyenas eating newborn wildebeest

When you’re on game drives, I don’t think anything quite rams home to you the fact that you’re witnessing the daily struggle for life as seeing animals being hunted (and subsequently eaten) by other animals.

For some people, its a horrific/gruesome sight, but those people (IMHO) should probably be on a golf course or sitting on a beach and not paying good money to be shocked by animals doing what comes naturally to them.

Admittedly, it can be unpleasant to watch, especially if the animal being eaten is a youngster of some variety – they tend to be more cute and (presumably) cuddly.  But this is ultimately why you’re here ‘on safari’ and not driving around Whipsnade/Woburn or worse still, walking around a zoo.

The animals do what they need to do in order to survive – if that means killing other animals then they’ll do it, if that means running away from other animals intent on killing them, then they’d better do so!  If they survive long enough they’ll hopefully breed and maybe their offspring will live long enough to repeat the cycle.

Young animals, particularly newborns, are particularly vulnerable to predators which presumably is why most animals can walk and run within moments of giving birth – which makes you wonder how we (as a species) ever survived this long!

Hyenas are (we were told) known to actually snatch baby wildebeest as they are in the process of being born.  We didn’t quite see that, but the photos below, taken in the Ngorongoro Crater, show a hyena eating what was, we were assured, a newborn wildebeest.  We arrived after the kill had been made so all we got to see was this this hyena mopping up.

Another hyena eating another kill - we were told this was definitely a young wildebeest

Hyena eating another kill – we were told this was definitely a young wildebeest

19 – Upside-down hippos

Sticking with the Ngorongoro Crater for the time being, we come next to hippos.

I saw plenty of hippos during my time in  Africa, mostly in the water but one or two out for a stroll in the sun (unusual because they rely on the water to keep cool, having no sweat glands) and one at night, so why does this particular ‘encounter’ stand out?

Well, all the other times I saw hippos, they were the ‘right’ way up.

Seemed quite content!

Seemed quite content!

18 – Giraffes drinking at the waterhole

Giraffes are well adapted for reaching the leaves at the tops of trees, which presumably has helped them survive as a species over the years.

Their long legs and necks seem to be a bit of a problem though when it comes to drinking, requiring some delicate maneuvering of their legs to get their lips down to the water.  All the time of course, they are incredibly vigilant as will jump up at the slightest disturbance and run off, which in itself is worth watching as its quite graceful and yet ungainly at the same time!

Whilst giraffes are likely to be seen in most game reserves, the only time I really got to watch them drinking at waterholes was in Etosha National Park (Namibia) where you basically just park up by a water hole, and wait to see what happens…

No, the oryx in the photo above doesn’t have its head up the giraffe’s backside, incidentally.

Evolution can be a bit short-sighted sometimes...

Evolution can be a bit short-sighted sometimes…

17 – Wildebeest giving birth

Returning once more to the Ngorongroro Crater, we were fortunate enough on the pre-dawn descent into the crater (you can’t stay in the crater itself overnight, but there are lodges and campsites around the ‘rim’) to see, in the distance, a wildebeest being born.

I don’t have any decent photos of this one I’m afraid so you’ll have to put up with some very blurry ones – it was dark and this was happening a long way away…

Newborn wildebeest

Newborn wildebeest (on its knees, having just fallen over)

Within seconds the baby was up and suckling from his mother, although on very unsteady legs – not helped I imagine by this all taking place on a bit of a slope so the poor thing tumbled over a couple of times…

Shaky photo, shaky legs!

Shaky photo, shaky legs!

Very cool to see this taking place, although this was only a few hours before the hyena shot above.  Hopefully it was a different baby wildebeest!

16 – Boulders Beach penguins

When you think of animals in Africa, you’ll probably come up with the ‘usual suspects’ – elephants, antelopes, giraffes, and of course, the big cats.  You might be forgiven for forgetting the various birds (of which there are many varieties, from the ostrich and big vultures down to small hummingbirds) and, perhaps a little bizarrely, penguins.

Down in the far south-western reaches of South Africa, on the peninsula that ends in the famous Cape of Good Hope, live a colony of African Penguins.

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I like penguins… probably because they look daft.  They clearly aren’t very well ‘designed’ for walking and waddle more than anything, all of which adds to the entertainment 🙂

15 – First leopard in the wild

As I mentioned earlier, there is a huge difference to seeing animals in the wild vs seeing them in captivity; I was fortunate enough to see a leopard whilst touring the Tenikwa sanctuary in South Africa but that was the only one I saw until my last full day in Zambia, several months later.

Leopards are notoriously difficult to spot as they are mostly nocturnal and tend to lie in ambush waiting for prey to come into range, which makes them the hardest of the ‘Big 5’ to tick off.  You are most likely to catch a sighting of them during evening, or early morning, game drives when they are more active.

The first one I saw in the wild was in South Luangwa Game Reserve in eastern Zambia, during one such evening game drive.  Our driver somehow spotted it sitting at the base of a distant tree.  These guys are good – they either have incredibly good eyesight, or these animals don’t wander much from day to day ; either way, guides regularly spot things most of us would just drive past.

Presumably the leopard had only recently woken up as it was yawning lots – and those yawns turned a bit colourful as it eventually decided to throw up – charming!

Errr.... another big yawn, of the technicolor variety! Must have eaten someone who disagreed with it :)

Errr…. another big yawn, of the technicolor variety!

Clearly the vomiting helped as it then wandered off to find what was left of the day’s sun, sitting down to soak it up before heading off in search of something to replace the lost contents of its stomach!

Off for a walk into whats left of the sunshine

Off for a walk into whats left of the sunshine

14 – Feeding fish eagles

The African Fish Eagle is a relatively common sight in game reserves, particularly those (as you might expect) with large bodies of water.

And as far as large bodies of water go (in Africa), they don’t get much bigger than Lake Malawi.  In fact its the 3rd largest lake in Africa and teeming with fish, so its perhaps not too surprising that they have a few fish eagles around there.

Whilst staying at Cape Maclear in Malawi, towards the southern extent of the lake, I took a boat trip out to Thumbi Island which included the opportunity to ‘feed’ the island’s resident fish eagles with some fish caught by local kids out on their ‘canoes’.

My guide would whistle a few times (which the eagles have presumably become accustomed to meaning ‘feeding time’) and wave a fish in the air before throwing it into the water close to the boat; invariably an eagle would launch itself off from a branch on the island and swoop down to grab the fish although sometimes a sneaky hawk or other bird of prey would nick the fish before the eagle could get there 🙂

Needless to say, I took the opportunity to take a few photos…

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13 – Up close and personal with the biggest land animals in the world

Elephants are very big and very heavy (weighing up to 7 tonnes) and for the most part you could think of them as ‘gentle giants’.  Its surprisingly soothing to sit and watch them mooching about, eating and drinking and rumbling away to each other.  But sometimes they can be quite intimidating, usually when someone has annoyed them or they feel that their young are threatened by your presence.  Or, of course, when the males are in “musth” when their testosterone levels sky rocket.

Those are the times when you may not necessarily want to be sat right next to them in an open sided, open roofed 4×4 vehicle (or even a 3.5 tonne campervan for that matter).

One such time was when I was visiting Ruaha National Park in Tanzania.  Fari had parked us (in his 4×4) close to a group of females who were generally a bit upset with our presence as they had several young elephants with them ; one of them in particular was flapping her ears quite a bit and even went as far as starting a ‘mock charge’ towards us – for a couple of steps, that is.  Meanwhile, a young male, presumably part of the same group but on the opposite side of our vehicle, decided to show off a bit and did a bit of ear flapping and scuffing the floor and generally letting us know who was boss.

Ok, I was worried by now

Ok, I was worried by now

Had this been me driving, I would have been reversing right about now.  Fari, however, grew up around these animals and is an experienced guide, and just stuck his head and arm out of his drivers-side window and ‘shooed’ the elephant off – surprisingly, it seemed to work!

A close runner up to the elephants above comes the elephant who, whilst walking through my campsite in South Luangwa (Zambia) one night, managed to pull down an overhead power cable and not only take out the power to our part of the campsite for a day or so, but give itself a nasty shock in the process!  All I heard was a loud ‘trumpeting’ from the elephant and some thudding as it ran off ; it was apparently ok, but probably didn’t come back through the camp for a while!

12 – It takes two to tango

I saw lots of zebra during my time in Africa and for the most part, they are to be found standing around, grazing.  So it might seem unlikely that zebra would feature so highly in this list, and if it weren’t for 2 notable moments, they probably wouldn’t.

In Etosha I saw an ongoing scuffle between two zebra although I don’t know what it was all about – they were clearly having issues though…

But perhaps the most memorable zebra-related-moment was when I was in the Masai Mara and saw a rather ‘enthusiastic’ male zebra trying to ‘get in on’ with a less enthusiastic female.

Our guide told us that the male would basically keep ‘hassling’ the female, chasing her for ages until she either got away or gave in and let him mate with her.   We were lucky enough to see some of this going on…

No, she definitely wasn't interested :)

No, she definitely wasn’t interested 🙂

Uh.... maybe not!

But credit where credit is due – he didn’t give up.  After 5 or 10 minutes of this, they eventually ran off across the plains.  I would say ‘to live happily ever after’ but she was clearly still trying to get away from him and he was still quite keen to get his end away.

We’ll have to wonder how that panned out because we left them to it and went off in search of rhinos at that point 🙂

11 – White rhino

There are estimated to be just over 20,000 white rhino alive in the wild at the moment ; in 2014, over 1,200 were poached in South Africa alone, an average of one every 8 hours.  Across the whole of southern and eastern Africa, you can be sure that number is higher.  In 20 years they will all be dead.

And whilst appalling, this is nothing compared to the numbers for elephants –  some 40,000 elephants are killed per year for their tusks – more than are born per year – and if poaching continues at this rate, all elephants in the wild will be gone in the next 10 years.

All of which makes any encounter with a rhino or elephant special.

Rhinos aren’t particularly active animals – they graze a lot, and when they have had their fill from one patch of grass, they move on to another and continue grazing.

Any animal that spends its day eating is going to need to, well, relieve itself at some point, which brings us neatly on to the photograph.  I happened to capture a shot of just this moment and for some (childish?) reason, its one of my more memorable encounters with these fantastic rare animals.

Rhino taking a poo! Kruger National Park

Rhino taking a poo! Kruger National Park

Savour the moment, ladies and gentlemen ; in a few years time, you’ll only be seeing them in zoos, thanks to the demand for their horns in the Far East for traditional medicines which of course, don’t f*cking work.

10 – Mako shark trying to take a bite out of our (inflatable!) boat

Every Most years, millions of sardines gather off the southern coast of Africa and begin a mass migration northwards, along the eastern coast towards Mozambique and out into the Indian Ocean – this is one of the largest migration of animals in the word and is known as the ‘sardine run’.

We happened to be in the area at approximately the right time to catch this event, so booked ourselves onto a ‘sea safari’ out of Port St John, hoping to be able to get in the water and dive amongst the action, as the sardines are hunted by sharks and dolphins from below, and seabirds from above.

Sadly, being a ‘natural’ event, it isn’t always predictable and in this case, the ‘run’ never seemed to get started.  It usually happens every year – but sometimes it happens miles out to sea and as such, its not easy to catch.  Either we were too early, or it was happening elsewhere, as we didn’t see much activity.

However, we did see some rather cool things – one of which was a mako shark (a close relative to the great white shark, and one of the fastest sharks in the world, with a top speed of 60 miles per hour).

We received a call over the radio from another sea safari operator telling us that a mako had been circling their RIB (rigid hulled inflatable boat) for the past 45 minutes and kept taking particular interest in their propellors for some reason – even trying to bite the propellor blades every few laps of the boat.

So of course, we went to go and have a look, positioning ourselves alongside the other RIB.

The mako adjusted its circling pattern to now include our boat and I was lucky enough to grab this shot from my GoPro by holding it just below the surface ; there was no way I was getting in the water as the skipper told us they were generally quite aggressive but this one was particularly so.  One of the other guys on our boat was dead keen to get in but the skipper just wouldn’t have it – rightly so, I think.

Mako shark

Mako shark

The shark was clearly quite interested in our props now as well, but perhaps more worrying, it decided to start taking an interest in our inflatable rubber tubes!  The skipper was having none of this, and at one point had to resort to fending the shark off by pushing it away as it came partly out of the water to try and ‘taste’ our boat:

Really, really, close!

Rather him than me!!

9 – Walking with cheetahs in South Africa

I’ve mentioned Tenikwa a couple of times already in this post but in case you’ve missed it, its a wildlife sanctuary and education centre specialising in the care and rehabilitation of cheetahs and other wild cats ; they take in injured cheetahs, leopards, caracals and such and take care of them, though I don’t think they always release them back into the wild.  The also try to educate farmers (who are often responsible for injuring/killing these predators) as to how they can protect their livestock without resorting to shooting/trapping the wildlife.

However our main reason for visiting the centre was to take a couple of their resident cheetahs for a walk – one of the more bizarre things I’ve done!  I’ve taken my family dogs for a walk – thats quite normal.  I once took small yappy terriers for a walk which was, well, embarrassing, really.  Taking cheetahs for a walk?  Thats got to be cool, right?

Well it was definitely quite different and frankly a little disconcerting, as you have to follow strict rules about, for example, not getting forward of their shoulders, not looking them in the eye, and not crouching down in front of them.  Any of which could result in them trying to take a chunk out of you!

Our guides were also quite clear that if the cheetah decided to take off, not to try and hold them back (they are very powerful and do you really want to p*ss them off?) or keep up with them (they can reach speeds of up to 60mph in under 3 seconds).  Just let the reins go and they’ll come back in a few minutes (apparently).

We got to stroke the cheetahs a bit and their hair was surprisingly coarse – the dark hair on the spots is actually quite different to the rest of their hair.  There is probably a good reason for this but I can’t remember what it is!

They spend a lot of their walking time lying down and rolling around :)

They spend a lot of their walking time lying down and rolling around 🙂

A very cool experience!

8 – Getting buzzed by ragged tooth sharks

As the shark approached I mentally ran through the dive briefing we’d received a short while before jumping into the water

“Don’t worry, they’re vegetarian sharks”, they had said.

I’m no expert but I am pretty darned sure that raggies (ragged tooth sharks) eat meat.

“Well, ok, not vegetarians, they only eat fish”.

Looking at the teeth getting closer to me, I wasn’t feeling particularly reassured at this point.

“If they come towards you, just drop down onto the seabed or position yourself above them – just don’t get in their way”.

So they are vegetarian but clearly not to be messed with.  Great.

I dumped the remaining air from my BC (buoyancy jacket) and lungs and pinned myself to the seabed and ducked.  And just as the dive guide said, it passed straight over the top of me.  Superb!  A bit hard on the old sphincter muscles, but still, pretty superb!

Ragged Tooth Shark

Ragged Tooth Shark

Once you had survived your first encounter, the rest seemed positively laid back and I was able to get quite close to them throughout the remainder of the dive – definitely one for your bucket list!

Best shot of the set I think - Cristina, raggie, and a ray...

Best shot of the set I think – Cristina, raggie, and a ray…

It was much safer than the other popular shark/diving encounter South Africa is known for – diving with great white sharks.  It was definitely a more natural experience as in this case we were seeing the animals behaving normally ; with cage dives the operators tend to ‘bait’ the area to draw in the sharks (which I don’t think is a good idea) and of course, with great whites, you are in a cage.

7 – Humpbacks breeching

Earlier in this post I mentioned a day out on a RIB ‘sea safari’ where we were lucky enough to have a close encounter with a mako shark ; that was quite something but perhaps trumped by seeing several humpback whales ‘breeching’ time repeatedly as we followed alongside them.

I don’t have a huge amount to say about this, but as you can hopefully imagine, it was fantastic to see these huge animals playing around like this.

We were closer than the photos suggest (due to the lens distortion of the ultra wide angle GoPro), but there was no way I was taking my SLR on the boat without a decent housing!  The skipper had his, and took it out once to try and get ‘the money shot’ of two humpbacks breeching at the same time, and it got soaked.  He wasn’t happy.

6 – Lions, Masai Mara

As we approach the top 5, lions finally make an appearance.  And, if you’ll excuse the pun, they arrive with something of a bang 😉

It was all over in a few seconds ...

It was all over in a few seconds …

Full marks to this chap, who was clearly not suffering from stage fright or anything.  There were probably 5 or 6 fully loaded vehicles full of tourists watching him and he didn’t seem at all phased.   Our guide told us that they would repeat this many times during the day.  Good effort, I say!

Now if we were able to fast forward 6 months or so, we’d see the results of this, cough, labour.

And with the magic of the internet, I give you – lion cubs!

Awww :)

Awww 🙂

5 – Going batty in Zambia

One of the great things about travelling under your own ‘steam’ and without a fixed agenda or plans is that you can take advantage of tips from other travellers and go and see things that you hadn’t heard of.

My trip to Kasanka National Park, towards the north-east of Zambia, was one such trip.  I had heard great things about it from various other guests during my stay at Pioneer Camp (Lusaka) and from the owner and his partner, so I decided to delay my planned exit from Zambia via South Luangwa for a few days and head off in a different direction on a very long round trip.

All to see a few fruit bats.

Ok, when I say “a few” I may be understating the numbers a little.

The general consensus is that there is typically between 5 and 8 million bats at Kasanka at that time of year, as they migrate to Angola (if memory serves).  At sunset, seemingly just as the sun finally dips below the horizon, the bats take flight – just a few to start with, but in increasing numbers until the sky is full of them.

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If you were to ask people about mass animal migrations in Africa, they would understandably think about the Great Migration of (predominantly wildebeest) around the Serengeti and Masai Mara.

However the numbers involved in the Serengeti migration, whilst huge, are about 1/4 of the number of bats estimated to take part in this particular migration, which is the largest migration of warm blooded animals in the world.

I’d still like to see the wildebeest migration though 🙂

4 – Brief but alarming encounter with a pair of harassed black rhinos

White rhino are cool, and increasingly rare, but black rhino – well, they are even rarer and of course, it won’t be long before they disppear from the wild entirely 😦  Their numbers have dropped by 97% since 1970 due to poaching, and there are estimated to be only 5,000 or so of them left in the wild…

I didn’t see any black rhino until my penultimate game drive, which happened to be in the Masai Mara.  I have very mixed feelings about this particular encounter as it was positive and negative.

Positive, because I got to see a very rare animal.

Negative, because the rhino were being hassled by the drivers of the ‘safari’ vehicles, ours included.

You see these animals had been sighted and, as with all notable sightings, announced over the radios to other operators’ vehicles and what followed was a mass high speed exodus across the Masai Mara to try and catch a glimpse.  And yes, it was exhillarating, I give you that.

When we arrived ‘on site’ the rhinos were nowhere to be seen, so the drivers abandonned the ‘rules’ that said they had to stick to the tracks and ploughed their vehicles into the undergrowth to try and find them, trampling over bushes and small trees in the process and, potentially, smashing birds eggs or small animals in the process.

Our driver took a slightly different route and we were fortunate to catch these 2 black rhino trotting out of the cover of the bush, clearly trying to get away from the majority of the vehicles who were now behind them.

The rhino weren’t happy when they saw us.  We were just about to start snapping photos when our guide told us to sit tight as he was moving away from them, believing that they were about to charge us.

So unfortunately, after all that, I only managed 1 or 2 usable photos.

Yes, it was exciting (although had they charged us they would probably have done some serious damage to our vehicle and probably us as well), and of course, yes, it was great to see them.  I’m just not sure I am happy with the way it happened.

The elusive, and in this case, rather pissed off, black rhino!

The elusive, and in this case, rather pissed off, black rhino!

3 – Young cheetah playing with young antelope

Rocking up at number 3 we have the cutest little cheetah cub playing with an equally cute baby Thomson’s gazelle on the plains of the mighty Serengeti…

The cheetah in question had, just a few moments before, been sat with its mother on top of a mound of dirt (termite mound?) watching this gazelle and its mother in the distance.  The cheetahs silently stood up and started walking nonchalantly towards the gazelles, who were looking in their direction and must surely have seen them…

Stalking their prey in the distance

Stalking their prey in the distance

The cheetahs then adopted the classic ‘stalking’ posture, getting closer to the gazelles before breaking into a run.  The gazelles took off and we assumed that would be the end of it it, but no –  the young gazelle didn’t get away and the (mother) cheetah caught it.

But there was no kill.

The cheetah let the young gazelle go but only to use it as a training aid for her youngster, who wasn’t quite sure how it was supposed to react, or proceed…  A few times the young cheetah just stood there, looking at the gazelle, who also wasn’t sure how to react, so rather than try to run off, it would just stand there as well…

The youngsters really doesn't seem to know what its supposed to do next :)

The youngsters really doesn’t seem to know what its supposed to do next 🙂

Occasionally the cheetah’s mother would come along and stir things up a little bit, encouraging its youngster to chase the gazelle.

This was of course amazing to watch, although I guess sooner or later the young gazelle was turned into a snack.

2 – Lion catching and eating an impala

And talking of snacks – whilst I didn’t see the cheetahs kill that gazelle (above), I most certainly did get to see this lion hunt, kill, and eat a young impala (not in that order, mind you) in South Luangwa, Zambia – the only kill I actually got to see during my 10 months or so in Africa.

Lion stalking its prey - I think the baby impala had sensed something was wrong but the mother seemed oblivious to the danger

I think the baby impala had sensed something was wrong but the mother seemed oblivious to the danger

The mother scarpered, but the youngster didn’t really know what to do and was swiftly taken by the lion – no contest, really.

Walking back into the shade for its snack

Walking back into the shade for its snack

Now we thought that the lion had killed the impala outright, but it turns out it hadn’t ; once the lion settled down with it between its front paws and started munching away, the impala (which had been keeping very still all this time, hence us thinking it was dead) started lifting its head and bleating, presumably calling out for its mother.

Definitely still alive at this point

Definitely still alive at this point

This was, to be fair, quite hard to watch (and hear).  Had it killed it and then eaten it, I wouldn’t have been bothered, but hearing the crunch of the bones intermingled with the bleating was admittedly upsetting.  But then, as I said earlier, this is just the way it is in the wild…

A once in a lifetime experience…  For the impala, at any rate.

1 – Meeting the relatives

And finally…  Top of the list goes to the hour that I spent in the company of some of our closest evolutionary relatives – the mountain gorillas in the Volcanoes National Park, Rwanda.

It was an immense privilege to spend time watching these incredibly rare animals interacting with each other and, at times, directly with us.  At one point, one of the guys in our group got kicked by one of the gorillas as it hurried past us and you can well imagine that if they wanted to, they would be able to do some serious damage – but they don’t (normally!).

I’ll let the pictures below (and the main post I wrote about it) do the talking.

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Family portrait :)

Family portrait 🙂

I think we were told this one was just 6 months old - but not sure

I think we were told this one was just 6 months old – but not sure

There are estimated to be less than 900 of them left, and its weird (and sad) to think that in that hour I was surrounded by about 10% of the population of the entire species.

Thats all, folks!

So there we have it – my most memorable wildlife moments from my time out in Africa.  This list doesn’t necessarily reflect my favourite animals, I’ve just tried to pick out individual moments that stick out.

If you thought wildlife viewing in Africa was all about lions and elephants and giraffe, you’d be wrong.  There is a huge variety of wildlife to see and this list only scratches the surface of what the continent has to offer.

I suggest you get out there and have a look for yourself, before its too late… I would love to say that a concerted effort to stop poaching would mean you wouldn’t have to rush, but sadly, I just can’t see that being the case 😦

A year in numbers

It would seem appropriate that after a trip lasting nearly a year I should probably write some sort of review ; it should probably be deep and meaningful and use the words ‘magnificent’, ‘discovery’, ‘development’, ‘introspection’, ‘experience’, ‘growth’ and such.

But lets leave all that nonsense to one side for now, and start off with a few basic statistics, for those who are excited by such things… (and its easier to write!)

30,000

Approximately how much the trip cost me, in UK pounds.  This excludes the cost of the van itself  (about £3k), the conversion and fitting out etc which I haven’t worked out yet.

  • £2,136 of this covers the initial flights to SA, to Canada, and back to the UK
  • £3,670 of this was spent on shipping the van to and from Africa
  • £1,140 or thereabouts was the cost of the carnet de passage for the vehicle
  • £23,000 was everything else – accommodation, food, diesel, tours, park fees, etc etc.

Its hard to give an accurate estimate of a ‘per person, per day’ cost at the moment as for the first 3 months there were 2 of us on this trip and these figures include Africa and North America (quite different costs of living), but a quick calculation based on the £23k figure above comes to about £70 per day (about US$108).

If I were to remove the costs associated with the big safari trips and the diving excursions and so on, then split the spending up by region/country, this figure would come down quite a bit – but I haven’t got the patience for doing that just now.

16,222

How many miles I drove, or at least, logged – I know I forgot to log a few days here and there.

  • 12,502 miles of driving in Africa – there were more, I just forgot to log them.
  • 4,120 miles in the United States.

Now given that the ‘average’ mileage that people apparently cite when applying for motor insurance in the UK is somewhere around 12-15k per year, I would say that I was pretty much on par.  I think I prefer the idea of driving around Africa over sitting in queues on the M25.

326

How many days I was away for (10 months and 22 days).

292

The number of days I spent in Africa, making up approximately 90% of the trip.  The original plan was for a maximum of 6 months.

237

The number of nights I slept in the van – just over 80% of the time I was in Africa with it.

The first 3 weeks we were in a guesthouse, waiting for the van to arrive and clear customs (it was mistakingly offloaded in Namibia so we had to wait longer than planned), and I spent a couple of weeks in tents on organised safari trips etc.  Sleeping in the vehicle (or at least, camping) definitely helped to keep the costs down (or at least, freed up money to do other things).

117

Approximately how many different campsites I stayed at in the van during my time in Africa, which means I was staying a fraction over 2 nights at each place (on average).

My longest stays (either in one go or over multiple visits to the same campsite) were:

  • Oppi Koppi (Kamanjab, Namibia) – 23 nights in total from 3 separate stays
  • Jungle Junction (Nairobi, Kenya) – 15 nights
  • Riverlodge Backpackers / Camping (Cape Town, South Africa) – 13 nights

45

The magic number in Tanzania.  This is the absolute maximum speed, in kilometres per hour, at which you should drive if is a building in sight (which seems to constitute a “built up area” in the eyes of the police).

The official speed limit in built up areas is actually 50kph or even 60kph, but even if you stay at 45kph, the police will probably still pull you over for speeding (showing you the reading on their speed gun that they took from someone an hour or so ago who actually was speeding) or make up some other non-offence and try to extort money out of you.

F*ckers.

23

The number of ‘game reserves’ I visited (rather than just passed through or alongside and barely noticed).

In the list below, [SD] means ‘self drive’ – all others were on 4×4 vehicles run by safari operators or the game parks themselves.

South Africa

  • Hluhluwe-Imfolozi [SD]
  • Tembe Elephant Park
  • Kruger National Park [SD]

Swaziland

  • Mlilwani Wildlife Sanctuary [SD + mountain bike]

Namibia

  • Etosha National Park [SD]
  • Erindi Private Game Reserve

Botswana

  • Moremi Game Reserve and Okavango Delta
  • Chobe National Park

Zambia

  • Kasanka National Park [SD]
  • South Luangwa National Park

Malawi

  • Majete Wildlife Reserve [SD]
  • Nyika National Park [SD + mountain bike]

Tanzania

  • Mikumi National Park [SD]
  • Ruaha National Park [SD ish – Fari took me there in his 4×4]
  • Serengeti National Park
  • Ngorongoro Crater and Convservation Area
  • Lake Manyara
  • Tarangire National Park

Kenya

  • Lake Nakuru National Park
  • Lake Naivasha National Park
  • Masai Mara National Reserve
  • Ambsoseli National Park

Rwanda

  • Volcanoes National Park (walking – mountain gorillas)

12

The number of flights I took:

  1. Heathrow (UK) > Cape Town
  2. Cape Town > Durban
  3. Okavango Delta scenic flight
  4. Zanzibar > Dar es Salaam
  5. Dar es Salaam > Mafia Island
  6. Mafia Island > Dar es Salaam
  7. Nairobi > Kigali (Rwanda)
  8. Kigali > Nairobi
  9. Nairobi > Amsterdam
  10. Amsterdam > Vancouver
  11. Seattle > Amsterdam
  12. Amsterdam > Birmingham UK

Alas no, I don’t know what that equates to in terms of mileage, nor can I be bothered to try and find out.

11

How many countries I visited (excludes Holland as I was only there on a flight stopover):

  1. South Africa (97 days on a 90 day visa – got banned for a year for overstaying)
  2. Swaziland (5 days)
  3. Namibia (62 days)
  4. Botswana (8 days)
  5. Zambia (21 days)
  6. Malawi (30 days)
  7. Tanzania (38 days)
  8. Kenya (28 days)
  9. Rwanda (3 days)
  10. Canada (8 days)
  11. United States (21 days)

6

Shock absorbers.  I replaced all 4 before leaving South Africa for Namibia, and the front 2 had to be replaced in Dar es Salaam, having wallowed my way all the way through Tanzania from Malawi over the course of a month.

4

How many times I got pulled over by roadside rozzers in Tanzania.  On 3 of those occasions, they claimed I was speeding.  I talked my way out of 2 of these.  One one occasion the police just asked for money, plain and simple, without bothering to make up an excuse.  I suspect he was the most honest of the bunch, frankly.

Also the number of punctures I picked up.  2 of those were fixable, 2 required new tyres.  Which leads me on to the number of tyres I replaced in total (4), replacing 2 of my existing UK tyres before entering Namibia as I knew the roads would be more dubious.

2

The number of times the van got stuck – both times in sand.  One took a few minutes to dig out, the other time took several hours.

Also the number of traffic fines I paid – one for speeding ($20 in Tanzania) and the other when  spot checks by the roadside rozzers revealed that my not-quite-self-adhesive-enough white reflective tape had come off my front bumpers in Zambia (another $20).

0

The number of times I wished I was back home and at work, even when I was running low on funds towards the end of the trip.

Farewell Tanzania, Hello Kenya

In a somewhat stark contrast to my experiences driving along the main east-west road in Tanzania, the road north, from Arusha to the border with Kenya at Namanga was actually quite pleasant, helped I suspect by the lack of police checks and the views of Kilimanjaro on my right. Or at least I presume it was Kilimanjaro, it was a whopping big hill anyway.

Arriving in Namanga, and following the signs for ‘Kenya’, I found myself at the border post, but on the Kenyan side of things – I had managed to miss the Tanzanian offices completely. One of the local fixers/money changers (they are to be found at every border crossing) pointed out my mistake and of course, offered to help me and walked me back to the various offices on the Tanzanian side and waited for me to do the paperwork.

Kenyan side of the border

Kenyan side of the border

As usual, the departure procedure was quite simple and just involved filling out an exit card (actually an arrival card as they had run out of the exit ones), getting your passport stamped, then getting the carnet stamped. I was expecting a bit of trouble on this last step, as I was about 5 days ‘over’ on my road tax – when I entered the country I bought 30 days tax, expecting to only stay for 3 weeks or so. Fortunately, they didn’t seem to notice or care.

My ‘fixer’ then walked me back to the Kenyan side of things and pointed at a large queue of people, saying I needed to get my passport stamped there. So I stood in the queue for a while, trying to ignore the people who arrived and just pushed in towards the front, then noticed that the queue I was in was for the wrong counter – the one I needed was next to it and had a small sign saying ‘VISAS’ on the glass which only became visible every few minutes as the mass of people ‘queuing’ in the room moved.  I used the word ‘queuing’ in the loosest possible sense of course, this being Africa…

So, spotting another fixer pushing his European motorcyclist ‘customer’ towards the front of the queue I adopted the increasingly familiar ‘when in Rome’ approach, and pushed in at the front of the queue next to the other European, and was served in a few minutes. Result 🙂

As I’m intending to visit Rwanda soon, I got one of the 90 day ‘East African Multiple Entry’ visas, which cost $100 and covered me for entry into Kenya, Uganda and Rwanda.

Next up was the customs office, where I paid my road tax ($40 for 30 days) and got the carnet stamped.  No problems here, aside from them getting my name wrong on the road tax receipt. Most officials here see my middle name on my passport and put that down on paperwork as my surname, despite that being on the next line on the passport, labelled as ‘surname’. I generally try to get them to correct these mistakes as I know damned well that sooner or later I’ll get an awkward rozzer on the roadside who will tell me my paperwork is incorrect, whilst trying to extort a bribe from me.  So its always worth checking what they’re doing as they’re filling things out.

Apparently there is a health department in the building where you’re supposed to go to and declare that you don’t have ebola (they usually stick a thermometer on your forehead to check this) or yellow fever (show them the vaccination certificate) but I couldn’t see any signs telling me where this was, and frankly couldn’t be bothered with it, so I walked out and went back to my van.

Here I got ‘mobbed’ by hawkers, specifically two old Masai women… They clearly have this down to a fine art. They started off by quickly putting a ‘bracelet’ on my wrist, even though I was trying not to let them.

“Welcome to Kenya…. you are most welcome”

“Er, thanks”

“A gift for you, see, it looks nice”

“Er, thanks, but I’ve already got one like this” {trying to pull away and take it off}

“No, keep it, is a gift” she insists. Uh huh…

“Now take a photo”

So I reach into the van and get my camera out, knowing that this is going to end with me paying for something…

They pose, I snap, without putting any thought into the whole thing – I really wasn’t interested at this point as I just wanted to crack on and get to Nairobi.

Very pushy Masai women

Very pushy Masai women

“Now, give me money” says one of the women. Ah, here we go.

“I thought it was a gift?” I reply, knowing full well that it wasn’t intended that way.

“It is, keep it. Give me money”.

So I pull the bracelet off and try to hand it back, saying I didn’t want to buy it but thanks.

“Is a gift, please, keep it” she replies, pushing it back to me. Quickly followed by “Give me money”.

Grrr… So this carried on for a few minutes and her sidekick, another elderly Masai woman, joined in and almost threw a few more (identical) bracelets into my van and then demanded money. I fished them out and gave them back to her, but she resisted saying “is a gift”.

I then tried pointing out that it doesn’t really constitute a ‘gift’ if I give them money for it, but they were having none of it. I gave up and gave the first woman TSh10,000 (about 5 Euros) and said they had to share it. The message got lost in translation, clearly, as the 2nd woman then said “give me money too”. I said she needed to share with her friend. She clearly wasn’t going to give up so I just opened the door, got in, and started the engine, saying goodbye to them, then started to reverse out of the parking space. They got the point and moved out of the way before starting on the next tourist.

The fixer was loitering and I remembered I hadn’t agreed a price with him so I just handed him a TSh10,000 note and he seemed happy enough, so I was clear to go.

I didn’t get far though – one of the fixer’s friends was insisting that I needed a ’80kph’ sticker for my van otherwise I would get a fine from the police. By a stroke of luck, he had one for sale. What a coincidence!

“Ok, how much for it?” I asked…

“20,000” he said. He even managed to keep a straight face. 10 euros for a crappy little sticker?

So I just chuckled, and said “no thanks” and started to move off.

He ran alongside and asked “ok how much?”, so I offered him Tsh 5000 even though I didn’t have any notes smaller than TSh 10,000. His turn to laugh.  He stopped running alongside and suggested 10,000, and figuring that this was a far more acceptable price, agreed, and stopped the van so he could apply the sticker. He came back a few seconds later so I could pay him, and he asked for 12,000. I gave him the 10,000 note and I stopped driving and gave him a 10,000 note and he said “we agreed 12,000”, but at least he had a smile on his face when he tried this on. He didn’t get the extra money… I did get out and check to make sure he had actually applied the sticker – I’m getting more and more distrustful as time goes on!

On my way out of the border area I stopped by another office and entered my vehicle details (registration, VIN etc) in another book, whilst everyone else just drove past.

Finally I was out of the border, the whole process taking about 90 minutes (which isn’t bad really for an African border crossing), and was free to head north to Nairobi. Or at least so I thought…

The initial section of the road to Nairobi was being ‘fixed’, so I drove alongside the roadworks on the part-constructed road before being stopped and turned around by the workmen.  Apparently a diversion was in place, although of course there was no sign to this effect.  A nearby safari company’s 4×4 turned off the road in the general direction that the workmen had indicated so I followed that, hoping it knew where it was going.  The detour on crappy little tracks (how do the freight lorries/trucks manage?) eventually emerged out about 100metres from where I had been turned around, and I could I think have just carried on along the road I had been on before being stopped.  Pointless!

Minor detour due to the main road being resurfaced...

Minor detour due to the main road being resurfaced…

Errr.... are they sure they're going the right way?

Errr…. are they sure they’re going the right way?

From there to Nairobi the road was in really good condition, so it was easy to crack on at 80kph, only slowing down a few times when going through towns (50kph) or police checkpoints. Unlike their annoying Tanzanian counterparts, they didn’t seem too interested in robbing me and were actually more interested in seeing the inside of my van and how its all put together and so on.

Approaching the outskirts of Nairobi

Approaching the outskirts of Nairobi

Eventually I reached the dual carriageway leading into the city, although it seems the idea of lanes is somewhat alien to most drivers in Nairobi. Especially bus drivers, minibus drivers, taxi drivers, and lorry drivers.  Ok, so all drivers…

Strangely, for reasons best known to themselves, the local traffic police had set up shop on the main road into town and were stopping every lorry as it approached the city. This appears to be a standard routine as all the lorry drivers line up, blocking one of the few available lanes, to be seen, have their paperwork inspected, and so on. Whats weird is that this happens in the right hand (‘fast’ in any other country) lane. I suspect this is to allow the police to sit in the central reservation when the poor chaps are tired.

Traffic chaos on the main dual carriageway into the city centre

Traffic chaos on the main dual carriageway into the city centre

So the lorries are slowly trundling up a hill towards this police checkpoint, and the bus drivers and taxis are weaving in and out wherever possible to try and get one car ahead, many of them resorting to driving off road for short periods then forcing their way back into the queue of traffic, maybe having skipped 2 vehicles in the process.

It would have taken ages to get through it all had it not been for the help of a police car. It was forcing its way through the traffic from behind me, with its sirens and lights on, and a couple of cars (which it may have been escorting?) were tucked in behind it.  So I joined the back of that little procession, and we all forced our way through the stationary lines of traffic at about 50kph. Not bad!

I probably broke a dozen laws in the process but got through much quicker – until, that is, I reached a queue to turn left at a roundabout in the main part of Nairobi and everything ground to a halt. This I think was because a police officer was ‘directing’ traffic, as happened in Dar. It took about 15 mins to do 300yds 😦

Eventually I found my campsite/lodge – Jungle Junction – which is a well know ‘overlanding’ haunt. It seems that pretty much anybody who is travelling through eastern Africa ends up here at some point during their trip, partly for a bit of safety and sanity, partly because the owner (Chris) and his mechanics can sort most problems out.  The compound has a bunch of motorbikes and overland trucks/4x4s parked up, mostly Land Cruisers and a couple of larger trucks, but also (somewhat strangely) a group of pink coaches.  Most of these are being stored whilst the owners go home for a bit.

Jungle Junction, Nairobi - some of the overland vehicles, most of them being stored whilst owners go home for a while

Jungle Junction, Nairobi – some of the overland vehicles, most of them being stored whilst owners go home for a while

Later that day another campervan turned up, looking very similar to mine – a Mercedes Sprinter with slightly fewer windows and more ground clearance. A closer look revealed that it had been the recipient of a proper 4×4 conversion from Iglhaut – uber expensive!

Almost the same van, but theirs was the Merc 4x4 version (uber expensive conversion)

Almost the same van, but theirs was the Merc 4×4 version (uber expensive conversion)

What next?

After a very busy week away, I had absolutely no intention of doing anything today so had a late breakfast (clearly ‘fried egg’ means something different in Africa) and then managed to break the dubious electric shower in my room. As one does.

I’ve been in two minds lately about where I would go from here – my intention until recently had been to ‘loop’ around Lake Victoria through Kenya, Uganda and Rwanda, then head all the way down to Namibia and ship my van home from there (I can’t go to South Africa to ship it from there as I have been banned from there since overstaying on my visa earlier in this trip).

However I am getting quite tired now and lacking motivation, so the thought of all that driving doesn’t really appeal, and doesn’t really work from a timing perspective – I have been invited to a wedding in America in April and I just won’t have time to do all of that before flying out for that.

I have investigated shipping via RoRo from Mombasa, in Kenya, but it appears that I would have to remove everything from the van and crate it up separately, which is hassle (and expense) I could do without.

I don’t want to drop Rwanda entirely though, as I really want to try and see the mountain gorillas there. So I have decided that I would drive to Nairobi tomorrow, then fly out to Rwanda, do the mountain gorilla thing, return to Nairobi and spend a couple of weeks driving around Kenya before heading back through Tanzania and all the way down to Namibia.

As for the rest of the day, well just lazing around in the hotel lounge/bar, working on some photos and blog entries and trying to plan things.  Oh and getting the van ready to drive again.   Before leaving for the recent safari trip, I had connected the portable solar panel to my charging system and placed the panel under the roof hatch/skylight, in an attempt to try and keep the battery vaguely topped up whilst I was away. This apparently hadn’t worked, so everything in the fridge needed to be thrown away (no great loss, to be fair) and the fridge given a bit of a clean as a variety of never-before-seen-by-science things were growing in there 😦

Lake Manyara

Today was my fifth and final day on this safari trip, and it was spent exploring the nearby Lake Manyara National Park, home to tree climbing lions, apparently.

Over breakfast I met up with Ingrid and Jan, from Slovenia, who were my companions for todays drive.  We had a different driver today, as Innocent was taking Lars and Katarina (from yesterday’s trip) to Ngorongoro.

Having a quick rub against the tree

Having a quick rub against the tree

Applying its daily makeup :)

Applying its daily makeup 🙂

Impala

Impala

Hippo - normally they spend all day in the water

Hippo – normally they spend all day in the water

Wildebeest

Wildebeest

Buffalo

Buffalo

Black faced vervet monkey

Black faced vervet monkey

Monitor lizard (?)

Monitor lizard (?)

Leopard tortoise (?)

Leopard tortoise (?)

Lake Manyara was a lovely place to drive around but seemed a bit short on animals compared to the other parks I’ve visited on this 5 day trip.  I say ‘seemed’ because the dense bush probably hid a load of animals from view.

I think, that said, its about expectations – if you ‘do’ Manyara and Tarangire BEFORE doing Serengeti and Ngorogoro you’ll probably be pleasantly surprised, but do it the other way around like I did and you may end up feeling a bit short changed.

Our safari vehicle for the day - first time its ever been a Land Rover

Our safari vehicle for the day – first time its ever been a Land Rover

The more usual safari vehicle out here - Land Cruiser

The more usual safari vehicle out here – Land Cruiser

Baboons

Baboons

After another full day’s worth of game viewing, we headed back to the campsite for a bite to eat and to wait for Lars and Katarina to come back from Ngorongoro, as we were sharing a taxi back to Arusha that evening.  Another very long day, but a good one 🙂

Oh and the tree climbing lions?  Not a sign of them, sadly.

Tarangire National Park

Today – Tarangire.  The name of the park is actually a combination of two Swahili words, Tara (which we were told means ‘wallowing’ but this seems not to be true according to various translation engines online) and Ngire (which apparently means ‘warthog’).  The park name was chosen because there are lots of warthogs here, but its more commonly known for being home to large numbers of elephants.  Less well known perhaps is that it is also home to lots of tsetse flies.  Be warned – we weren’t 😦

Warthogs - after which I believe the park is named

Warthogs – after which I believe the park is named

There were definitely lots of warthogs, which are always quite cool animals to watch, especially when disturbed – they trot off in convoy with their tails held high 🙂

There are definitely lots of elephants here too, although we only saw one large herd.  Lots of individuals and small groups, but just one big herd which we parked in the middle of as they walked past us – getting uncomfortably close sometimes…

Elephants sheltering from the sun

Elephants sheltering from the sun

The park is also ‘home’ to a large number of pretty impressive baobab trees – some of the biggest ones I’ve seen so far.

Big baobab :)

Big baobab and a secretary bird

Secretary bird

Secretary bird

Aside from the impressive baobabs there were quite a few large ‘candelabra’ trees:

Candelabra tree

Candelabra tree

Not everything is big here though :

Banded mongoose and vervet monkey

Banded mongoose and vervet monkey

Tarangire has a number of ‘swamp’ areas and swamps mean water, which sometimes has to be crossed.  Our driver had no problems with this but others were less confident – this guy below seemed unsure so we waited for him to get through before moving on.

River crossing

River crossing

There isn’t really much I can say about the park – it was nice enough, notwithstanding the annoying tsetse flies but sightings were down compared to the Serengeti and Ngorongoro Crater.  Those that we did spot were nice though…

Baboons

Baboons

Baby vervet monkey

Baby vervet monkey

Just hanging around :)

Just hanging around 🙂

We stopped for lunch at a large picnic area and were warned about the monkeys – we weren’t ready for how audacious they would be though!  We were sat at the table, eating, and one jumped up and stole something from Katarina’s lunchbox right under her nose!  A few minutes later, one jumped up and grabbed something from me – whilst it was in my hand!  I tried to shake it off but it was quite aggressive, so after this, anything that wasn’t in our mouths was shut away in our boxes.   Bloody animals!

Monkeys at the lunch stop

Monkeys at the lunch stop – oh yeah, they look cute, but they’re a real pain

After lunch we headed off in search of the elusive lions (no joy there), or anything we could spot in the dense grass…

Waterbuck

Waterbuck

African Hoopoe ?

African Hoopoe ?

Having decided to call it a day, we headed back towards the gate and found ourselves at a busy water crossing, with lots of people standing around.  Now, it should be pointed out that getting out of your vehicle in a national park, especially one that has lions, is a big ‘no no’.  But in this case maybe they can be forgiven as their vehicle was being towed out of the water, having failed to cross…

Whilst I appreciated the competence of our driver, I must confess I wish I had been in the other vehicle.  I will let you figure out why.

Breaking the rules about leaving their vehicle - but it was stuck in the river :)

Breaking the rules about leaving their vehicle – but it was stuck in the river 🙂 

The vehicle was towed up as far as the bank but the towing vehicle (another Land Cruiser) was unable to get it up the slope and they had to wait for a Land Rover to come and finish the job.  Our driver said that these Land Cruisers don’t have diff locks, which I was really surprised to hear, but maybe they rely on locking hubs and hadn’t locked them or something – either way I was surprised to see this happen.  But then I don’t really know what I’m talking about 🙂

Recovery operation  :)

Recovery operation 🙂

Leaving this mess behind us (and with our driver demonstrating how it should be done by easily driving across the river) we headed out of the park and back to Twiga Camp – tomorrow its the turn of Lake Manyara NP

Ngorongoro Crater part 2

The second part of my day in the Ngorongoro Crater – I split the post due to the sheer number of photos!  For part one, click here.

After the hippos and lions – lots of buffalo.  As in, a huge herd of them 🙂  We were parked up, enjoying the view, when another group came along and parked between us and the spot where the buffalo were crossing, ruining any chances of us getting photos of that.  Thanks!

Big herd of buffalo

Big herd of buffalo

Crowned cranes and buffalo

Crowned cranes and buffalo

Crowned crane

Crowned crane

These birds tend to stick together in pairs

These birds tend to stick together in pairs

Crowned cranes are quite spectacular birds and very easy to recognise, and I’ve not seen many (or any?) of them until this part of my trip in Africa.  They are the national bird of Uganda, incidentally.  Anyhow, nice birds, as are the much more common (but no less striking) Kori bustards:

Kori bustard in 'display' mode

Kori bustard in ‘display’ mode

Eventually we found ourselves at a large lake where everybody seems to stop to take lunch, and we were no exception – keeping a very close eye on our food as there are lots of monkeys and birds just waiting to swoop in and take something!  There are lots of hippos too, but they are less likely to come and grab food 🙂

Our lunch spot - Brandon, Elle and myself.  And hippos :)

Our lunch spot – Brandon, Elle and myself. And hippos 🙂

Lunch over, it was time to start heading back to the campsite – spotting a few animals here and there on the way (everywhere, frankly).  We spotted a jackal eating something, being patiently observed by a bunch of vultures:

Jackal eating something and birds showing lots of interest

Jackal eating something and birds showing lots of interest

Patient vultures and eagle!

Patient vultures and eagle!

A couple of times the jackal had a ‘go’ at the birds who were clearly losing patience and wanted to eat.  Eventually the jackal decided to walk away and, well, take a dump…

Guess the jackal had enough!

Guess the jackal had enough!

Thats the end of the photos!  I took a few of the scenery on the way out but we didn’t stop much to watch animals as our guide was keen to get us back to camp, packed, and out of the Conservation Area before our 24 hour period expired.

We cleared the exit gate with about an hour to spare and headed back to Twiga Camp near Lake Manyara where I said goodbye to Brandon and Elle, who have been great company over the past 3 days 🙂

In the evening I met up with another couple (Lars and Katarina, who are volunteering in Tanzania for a while), who I will be sharing tomorrow’s drive around Tarangire with.  They speak almost fluent Swahila, which is quite cool and definitely makes the locals interact with them more.  Something to think about next time I come out to this part of Africa…

Ngorongoro Crater part 1

Another very early start today, to catch dawn/sunrise as we descend into the Ngorongoro Crater…  But first – paperwork to be handled by our guide/driver, and photo opportunities over the crater from the rim:

Brandon and Elle enjoying the (bloody cold) dawn at Ngorongoro

Brandon and Elle enjoying the (bloody cold) dawn at Ngorongoro

Dawn over the crater

Dawn over the crater

Once we had cleared the entry gate, we started a fairly bumpy descent down a rough dirt track and were fortunate enough to see a newborn wildebeest trying to stand up for the first time.  It struggled!  It fell over a few times, but eventually managed to find its mother and the all important milk.  I got a few photos but in the dim light they just haven’t come out 😦

Slightly further down the road we stopped to take a look at a caracal – I’ve only seen these before in the cat sanctuary in South Africa (where we took cheetahs for a walk).  All of the other vehicles on the road sped straight past this sighting, which is daft as they’re really uncommon.

My first caracal sighting (in the wild anyway)

My first caracal sighting (in the wild anyway)

Again we moved on a short distance to find a group of hyena who had killed something (we were told it was probably a baby wildebeest but to me it looks too small for that) and tucking into it.  Apparently hyena are known to ‘assist’ in the delivery of these babies, taking them from their mothers as they are born.  Sounds quite grim, but hey, thats nature!

Hyenas eating a recent kill - believed to be a newborn  wildebeest but I can't be sure

Hyenas eating a recent kill – believed to be a newborn wildebeest but I can’t be sure

Sunrise - now inside the crater :)

Sunrise – now inside the crater 🙂

Our guide told us that black rhino tended to live in amongst the forest area in the crater and that someone had reported a sighting, so we joined a few other vehicles in scouring the area.  Eventually we spotted one, but at a distance and in the poor light at this time of day, it was hard to make it out properly.  Fortunately the photo came out ok 🙂

Black rhino lurking in the forest

Black rhino lurking in the forest

The rhino(s) disappeared into the forest/bush and we lost them, but soon heard they had come out the other side in a more open area so we headed around to try and spot them.  Our guide said “there they are”.  We were less convinced and it took us about 10 minutes to figure out what he was talking about – but eventually we spotted them.

5 black rhino :)

5 black rhino 🙂

Rhino spotting over, it was time for a pee stop and breakfast.

Breakfast stop :)

Breakfast stop 🙂

Shortly after breakfast we spotted a couple of lions by some bushes, apparently enjoying the sunshine and, presumably, the views 🙂

Nice views and a couple of lions by the bushes

Nice views and a couple of lions by the bushes

Lions enjoying the early morning sun

Lions enjoying the early morning sun

Tawny eagle (I think)

Tawny eagle (I think)

There is definitely no shortage of ‘game’ in the crater for the resident lions and hyenas…

Another call came in over the radio about a hyena kill, or one eating someone else’s kill, so we headed off to have a look

Another hyena eating another kill - we were told this was definitely a young wildebeest

Another hyena eating another kill – we were told this was definitely a young wildebeest

After the hyena had finished, in came other animals

After the hyena had finished, in came other animals

Elle was desperate to see some hippos and wasn’t disappointed when we finally found a pool full of them 🙂

Lots of hippos in one pool

Lots of hippos in one pool

These hippos were exhibiting behaviour I haven’t seen before – namely rolling over onto their sides/backs, even lying upside down in the water:

Now I've never seen hippos do this but several of them were rolling over in the water :)

Now I’ve never seen hippos do this but several of them were rolling over in the water 🙂

Seemed quite content!

Seemed quite content!

Pelican (I think)

Pelican (I think)

Whilst we were admiring the hippos, another call came in – this time it was lions.  So off we sped to join a bunch of other vehicles…

Lions sheltering from the sun by using convenient vehicles :)

Lions sheltering from the sun by using convenient vehicles 🙂

Very cool 🙂  More in part 2… 

Serengeti day 2

As is often the case when on these safari/game drives, we had an early start to proceedings today, but it was worth it.  Often you set off on the drive and don’t really see much and to be fair, today was much the same – a few animals but not.  But then the sun started to come up and it all became worthwhile 🙂

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Sunrise over the Serengeti plains - worth getting out of your sleeping bag for :)

Sunrise over the Serengeti plains – worth getting out of your sleeping bag for 🙂

A few minutes later...

A few minutes later…

I’ve seen a few sunrises during my time here in Africa and one thing that always surprises me is how quickly the whole thing happens.  I try not to see sunrise in the UK as, well, its usually very early and usually cold, so I can’t compare the two, but I have a feeling that over here, its a very quick process.  The two photos above were taken just 2-3 minutes apart, for example.

Anyhow – sunrise over, time for animal spotting:

Jackal - black backed, I think?

Jackal – black backed, I think?

Dik dik - smallest antelope

Dik dik – smallest antelope

Young giraffe

Young giraffe

We spent a while circling some kopje (rocks) looking for some lions that had been reported, but only caught a brief glimpse of them.  We did spot a rock hyrax though – does that count?

Rock hyrax

Rock hyrax

Grants gazelle (M)

Grants gazelle (M)

Owl having a look at us having a look at it...

Owl having a look at us having a look at it…

Topi antelope in the foreground, Thomsons gazelles in background

Topi antelope in the foreground, Thomsons gazelles in background


After a while a call came through over the radio (or mobile, not sure) to say that some cheetahs had been spotted close to where we were, so we headed off to see if we could spot them.

I can’t remember who finally saw them first – Brandon or Elle – but they were on top of a termite mound (the cheetahs, that is) which is apparently a common way for them to gain a height advantage and spot prey.

The trouble was, they were a long, long way away.  National Parks have rules, one of which is you don’t drive ‘off road’.  The safari operators seem to ignore this when it suits them, particularly when a decent animal sighting is the result.  I have mixed feelings about this – yes, its great that you can get close to the animals, but those rules are there for a reason.

Our driver had a conversation with another driver, from a big safari company, some money changed hands, and we were off – heading at full speed across the restricted ‘off road’ area to park right up next to the cheetahs, who soon found themselves surrounded by safari jeeps and seemed a bit bemused by the attention.

Cheetah (the mum)

Cheetah (the mum)

And the youngster

And the youngster

The trouble with the Serengeti - a significant sighting means lots of vehicles vying for the best spot

The trouble with the Serengeti – a significant sighting means lots of vehicles vying for the best spot

The cheetahs then decided to have a go at a small bunch of Thomsons gazelles that were grazing a few hundred metres away.  Of course, we all started to watch in anticipation 🙂

Stalking their prey in the distance

Stalking their prey in the distance

The cheetahs started to run, and the drivers gave chase.  This meant that whilst we could see what was happening, we couldn’t take any photos 😦

So what did happen?  Well, nothing died, but they did catch a baby gazelle.  The mother then seemed to use the opportunity to teach her offspring how to hunt, which was very cool to watch, although you had to feel a bit sorry for the gazelle as it seemed somewhat inevitable that it was going to be on the menu eventually…

The youngster really doesn't seem to know what its supposed to do next :)

The youngster really doesn’t seem to know what its supposed to do next 🙂

Even when the chasing stopped, the gazelle didn't seem to try and make a break for it...

Even when the chasing stopped, the gazelle didn’t seem to try and make a break for it…

We only had a few minutes to watch this all take place, as the drivers/guides didn’t want to stick around ‘off road’ too long in case the park wardens caught them – they would get a fine.

Vulture trying to find some sort of vantage point :)

Vulture trying to find some sort of vantage point 🙂

Hold the line!

Hold the line!

All ages, all sizes

All ages, all sizes

Elephant with 'sausage tree' behind it

Elephant with ‘sausage tree’ behind it

News comes in of a pride of lions under some trees - and we're off again!

News comes in of a pride of lions under some trees – and we’re off again!

But first - a quick stop to see a leopard :)

But first – a quick stop to see a leopard 🙂

We got there just in time to see it disappear into the bush...

We got there just in time to see it disappear into the bush…

The pride of lions hadn’t moved far – which may have come to a relief to the workmen who were about 200 metres away working on the water system that supplies the campsites.

Southern masked, or maybe Speke, weaver

Southern masked, or maybe Speke, weaver

Grey heron, I think? Eating a snake?

Grey heron, I think? Eating a snake?

Reedbuck

Reedbuck

Secretary bird

Secretary bird

And once more, a call came in about some cheetahs so we were off at high speed to get a few pics:

Another group of cheetahs - one adult (female presumably), 2 cubs

Another group of cheetahs – one adult (female presumably), 2 cubs

The mother

The mother

And the cubs :)

And the cubs 🙂

Time was running out now so it was full speed ahead to the park gates to go through even more paperwork and sign out, and back into the Ngorongoro Conservation Area.

Marabou stork

Marabou stork

After a bone rattling ride back to the crater rim we found ourselves at another campsite, with a much nicer view than last nights 🙂

Simba Camp, overlooking the Crater

Simba Camp, overlooking the Crater

Elle and Brandon

Elle and Brandon

 

More card games that night, with Elle losing most of them (sorry!).  She took it well, all things considered.  Another early start tomorrow as we descend into the Crater.  {dramatic drum roll here}.

Serengeti day 1

After an early morning pick up by taxi and a high speed transit from Arusha to Twiga Camp, near Lake Manyara, I had breakfast with a pair of British travellers, Brandon and Ellen, who I would be sharing the trip with over the next few days.

About an hour after leaving Lake Manyara, we reached the gate to the Ngorongoro Conservation Area, where our guide had to do a bunch of paperwork and pay for us in order to transit to the Serengeti.  You would think that given how many tourists and safari operators go through these gates every day, they would have this process down to a fine, slick, art, but alas, not really.

The road (dirt/gravel) wound its way up the side of the or volcano and eventually we reached the ‘rim’, where we were afforded great views of the Crater, along with its resident wildlife.  From from this distance though, with the naked eye, it was hard to tell what the little black specks were. Even with my 300mm zoom lens or binoculars, it was a challenge 🙂

Viewpoint overlooking the Ngorogoro Crater

Viewpoint overlooking the Ngorongoro Crater

The road through the Conservation Area was a bit of a chore, but at least we got to see plenty of giraffes, some buffalo, zebra and a lot of Masai tribesmen wearing their traditional garb.  Actually they are a very common sight throughout Tanzania, I just haven’t mentioned it before now 🙂

Another great view as we headed towards the Serengeti

Another great view as we headed towards the Serengeti

Giraffes live in the Ngorogoro Conservation Area but not down in the Crater itself

Giraffes live in the Ngorongoro Conservation Area but not down in the Crater itself

After a fairly long and bumpy drive through the rest of the Conservation Area we entered the Serengeti – of course the different areas are just lines on a map, this one marked by a fairly simple wooden gate that you drive under.

Another, seemingly endless, slog later we arrived at the official entrance gate to the Serengeti where we had to register, pay fees and so on.  We left our driver/guide to it (its all part of the package) and had lunch, whilst taking in the local wildlife – lizards, birds, and the occasional mouse.

Agama lizard

Agama lizard – the sighting of which led a cry of ‘sh*tting hell!’ from one member of our group 😉

Hildebrandt's starling

Hildebrandt’s starling

After lunch we had a quick wander up a nearby ‘kopje’ (rocky outcrop/hill) to get a better view of the vast, flat, landscape.  The word ‘Serengeti’ is supposedly derived from the Masai word meaning ‘endless plains’.  Its an appropriate name for the region 🙂

On the way to the camp we did a ‘game drive’ (which really is just a way of saying we drove around in an apparently random manner looking for animals, occasionally getting reports from other vehicles as to animal sightings and haring off to try and see them before they wander off).  And as you may expect, that means some pictures 🙂

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Of course, they have a few zebra(s) here...

Of course, they have a few zebra(s) here…

Buffalo, of course

Buffalo, of course

Kori bustard - very distinctive bird!

Kori bustard – very distinctive bird!

I think the highlight of the afternoon was seeing lions – always nice, but in this case, they were up a tree!  This is something our guide told us was supposed to be ‘unique’ to the lions who live in the Lake Manyara area (subsequently I had a look online and they also do this in Uganda and Kruger, so as always you can’t believe everything you hear) but as our guide also pointed out, seeing them do this in the Serengeti kind of ruins that theory 🙂  Either way its unusual to see this behaviour so I think we were pretty lucky…

Quite unusual to see a lion up a tree...

Quite unusual to see a lion up a tree…

This tree had 2 lions in it - this one seemed less interested in us than the other one

This tree had 2 lions in it – this one seemed less interested in us than the other one

We eventually ended up in the camp which was fairly basic but fine for our needs… It had toilets, showers, and a communal dining area where each group had their own chairs and table.  The food was prepared and served by the chef which each group brings along with them. So its basic camping, but catered and quite comfortable really and of course, much, much cheaper than more luxurious options!

That evening I was introduced to a new card game, ‘Sh*thead’.  Ellen and Brandon were, well how shall I put this – ‘somewhat competitive’. One of them in particular (I won’t mention her name) hates losing, it seems!  A thoroughly enjoyable evening 🙂

As we were camping in the game reserve and there are no fences to stop animals coming through the camp, we were warned not to leave our tents after dark even if we needed the toilet – not without doing a full 360° sweep with our torches, and even then, just to do whatever we needed to do right next to our tents.  Good job I had saved a couple of empty water bottles, just for such an eventuality 🙂

Tomorrow we will have almost the whole day in the Serengeti before camping on the rim of the Crater…