I’ve been home for 12 days and too much time is slipping by,
so I’d better get the final chapter in my blog written! It’s so strange, yet so familiar, being
home. A really weird feeling, especially
since I parachuted right into the Christmas hoopla!
Kat and I finished up our assignments at Care on December
6, madly bought last minute gifts and got all packed and ready to roll. I left most of my luggage at my colleague
Anisha’s house and would come back to collect it post safari. Kat was heading to Tanzania and I to Botswana, so we said our farewells! Sniff!
On Saturday the 7th, I began a 6 leg journey of
pure logistics that would have put the Swiss to shame. I flew out of Lusaka on Proflight, arrived in
Livingstone and was met at the airport by a sign carrying guy (I love that) who
put me in a minivan and we were off to the Botswana border. After some minor passport stamping, we
bypassed the 4 mile long queue of transport trucks waiting for the
one-truck-capacity ferry and proceeded to a waiting speedboat, which zipped me
across the river. Note that the crossing
is at Kazungula, where 4 countries meet.
Zimbabwe, Botswana, Namibia and Zambia all intersect in the middle of
the river! On the other side of the
river, a safari vehicle was waiting for me.
I got an entry stamp (no visa for Botswana) and he took me to the Kasane
airport where I rendezvous-d (sp?) with the safari lodges vehicle, also waiting for
just me. First question: do you want to
join the afternoon game drive that started 5 minutes ago? Of course I said yes and we were off. After a 20 minute drive, we met up with the
safari vehicle and I was loaded in while my bags were shuttled to the lodge. So, I left Lusaka at noon, had 6 transfers
and was on a game drive before 4pm. Thus
began game drive #1 of 20 in total over my eleven days.
My 11 day safari was taking place during the rainy season
and although the rains started late, they had arrived in full force a couple of
weeks earlier so the area was “greening” up quickly. What this means is that the bush becomes
thick and it’s harder to see animals and that the watering holes that are great
viewing spots in the dry season are no longer populated because there are water
sources everywhere. So you rely a lot more
on luck, have longer spells of seeing only birds and impala and need to
essentially compensate by taking a longer trip.
That’s why I did 11 days instead of the usual 7-ish. The advantage of rainy season safari is there
are hardly any other travellers and there are way more birds. In terms of privacy, I could hardly have
asked for anything more as on 8 of my 20 game drives, I was the only guest in
the vehicle! The travel company I used,
called Expert Africa, was recommended to me by my friend and Africa veteran
Howie Clysdale and he didn’t steer me wrong.
Not only did they organize a great itinerary, but all the
middle-of-nowhere logistics worked like clockwork without a glitch – truly amazing. Rather than give you a blow by blow of each
camp, I’ll tell you the basics of each and then include some highlight photos.
I started at
Muchenje Safari Lodge, which is in Chobe
National Park.
Chobe is known for its
high density of elephants is this is really a riverfront safari.
Oh ya – the lodge earned its 5
th
start but turned it down because they didn’t like the type of clients that
brought!
It had a cell signal, air con
in the rooms and wifi in the lodge.
The vehicles
could drive right into the lodge so you wouldn’t risk getting wet!
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kudu |
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kudu, giraffe and bear? |
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drive in lodge |
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the bar in the bush |
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12 foot croc! |
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ground hornbills |
As you can see, I badgered my vehicle mates into carrying on
the Peters/Pipin traditional of silly poses over sundowners. After 2 nights there, my next stop, after a 3 hop trip on a
12 seater Air Van, where I co-piloted one leg…
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12 seater AirVan |
…was
Tau Pan Camp camp for 3 nights, located in the Central
Kalahari Game Reserve.
So I went from
bush to desert.
Tau Pan is one of only 2
permanent camps in the Kalahari but you can self-drive and camp out if you don’t
mind the lions.
In fact, one couple I
met there, Frances and Daniel, were doing just that but had stopped in for a
break from camping at Tau Pan.
Interestingly, they were from the Bernese Oberland in Switzerland, one
of my favourite places on the planet and we hit it off immediately.
They were on a 10 week self-drive trip across
Namibia and Botswana camping in a rooftop tent aboard their rented Toyota
Hilux!
Talk about adventurous!
Tau Pan highlights:
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my room |
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wildebeest |
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general frivolity |
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LBJ |
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jackal |
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Scupa, our Bushman tracker, with some gum |
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a very full lion |
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black mamba |
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bat eared fox |
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stuck in the mud |
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chameleon |
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yellow billed hornbill aka Zazu |
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Oryx, alive |
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Lions eating an oryx, less alive |
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mmmmm ribs. |
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after dinner fooling around |
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waiting for leftovers |
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who knew there were ostriches in Botswana? |
My few days at Tau Pan had featured more rain than they had
received all year, so the game viewing was a little sparse. On my last morning, the manager Russ was not
satisfied that I hadn’t seen a cheetah yet.
As I sipped coffee at 5:40am, he says a bit snarkily “I’m ready to go
anytime eh Bruce?” I hopped up and as we left he said “you can have coffee
later – let’s go find some game!”. By
6:05 we had spotted a cheetah – nice job Russ! Snarky and cheetah beats friendly and no cheetah any day!
After lunch, I was game-driven right to the airstrip, where
I was picked up by bush plane again
and flown directly to my next camp in the Okavango Delta, Little Tubu.
So I was on a game drive in the Kalahari at
2:30pm and another in the Okavango delta at 4pm. Like I said, impressive logistics! As usual, solo travel allows you to meet more
people and my vehicle mates (and the only other occupants of Little Tubu) were
Caroline and Andrew, who were packing the largest photo equipment I had ever
seen! Their fixed 500mm lens must have
been 3 feet long and it featured a foam camouflage wrap! It turns out Caroline is a photographer and
the head of marketing for Wilderness Safaris, which runs Tubu, while Andrew
races Porches in Europe in his spare time!
Unreal. After racing across the vast
desert at Tau Pan, Little Tubu was a real change of pace as the drives were as
very slow, bumpy and meandering through the sandy jungle. When I arrived at camp and picked up a faint
cell signal, I sent an email saying “this is the most beautiful place I have
ever stayed in my life”. The web site
photos just can’t capture it. The highlight
was an amazing leopard sighting that even veteran safari-er Caroline called a 9 out of 10. Oh and after they left on day 2, I was only
guest at the camp for the next 24 hours, with a staff of 10 looking after me.
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only good sports allowed! |
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the outdoor bar |
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my "tent" 20x30 feet |
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African fish eagle |
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Cape Buffalo. One of the Big 5? |
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Caroline said "catch them in stride" |
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My guide Bee, scouting for crocs and hippos on mokoro safari |
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Dunlop happens everywhere |
As sad as I was to leave Tubu, things just kept getting
better, so I was looking forward to my last stop,
Savuti Camp.
Savuti is located in the Linyati private game
reserve.
That means, like Tubu, that the
vehicles can go off road and follow the animals into the bush, which makes for
way better game viewing.
Savuti topped
them all, with a gorgeous camp, amazing food and the best game viewing of all 5
of my safaris, featuring the best leopards yet and a pack of wild dogs, the
most endangered predator in Africa.
And as far as interesting people went, once some other folks
arrived (I had the camp to myself for half a day), they turned out to be a
family headed by an IVF doctor from Chicago, who was originally from Israel and
he knew my IVF doctor! Small world
indeed. Savuti highlights:
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could I get the sun just...there...thanks. |
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kingfisher |
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baby baboon |
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giant eagle owl |
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wild dogs |
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that's my impala hoof! |
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let's roll |
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:) |
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My personal guide, Onkabetse, Onx for short |
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Kriss Kross make you jump |
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single file please! |
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the main lodge at Savuti |
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6 seater Cessna home, with me in the co-pilot seat |
When I finally said goodbye to my safari, I did the reverse
trip (plane-truck-boat-truck) from the start but then stayed at the Zambezi Sun
in Livingstone, right by Victoria Falls for a few days before returning to
Lusaka to collect my stuff and head back to the Great White Freezer. But I’ll save that chapter for some other
time!
Hope you all enjoyed my blogging! It’s funny, I never
intended to do a blog and only figured out how in the Toronto airport on the way
over. But it ended up being a fun way of
recording the highlights of this amazing experience and I’m sure I’ll enjoy
reading it myself in the months and years to come!
Cheers, or as they say in Botswana, Pula!
Bruce