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Zimbabwe Trip Report April-May 2016

20th May 2016

 


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Zimbabwe Trip Report April-May 2016

PART 1: ZIMBABWE, GETTING THERE AND WHY YOU SHOULD VISIT

Living in Houston and spending quite a bit of time in Africa every year is not exactly a hardship and we look forward to and enjoy our regular visits there. Even so, having to cross multiple time zones several times per year makes you think long and hard about getting there and back. We’ve done it every which way: non-stop on South African Airways from JFK to JNB; via Dulles near Washington D.C. with a refueling stop in Dakar or Accra; via Atlanta on Delta non-stop to JNB; via London, via Paris. And via Dubai on Emirates. You can watch 7 movies back to back on a 16-hr flight (did it), almost finish reading Mandela’s autobiography Long Walk to Freedom (done that too) or complete much of your trip report (ditto on that). Or you can simply fritter away the equivalent of two working days sitting idly in a window seat dozing off intermittently, eating mediocre food from tiny boxes and re-watching Pulp Fiction for the umpteenth time. Which is all very well until you realize that inane trivia is starting to stick. Why do I even want to remember that Tony Rockamora – aka Tony ‘Rocky Horror’ – was thrown from the 4th floor of a building for allegedly giving Mia Wallace a foot massage? Really.

This time around I experienced not too bad a flight back to Houston having spent a night in Amsterdam on the way.  The plan being to spend half a day there and to break up the long flight back.  It definitely seemed like a good idea at the time.  The Africa trip ended in Cape Town where I had attended the excellent ‘We Are Africa’ trade show, so it made sense to take the overnight CPT to AMS flight on KLM, leaving Cape Town at around 1100P and getting into Amsterdam at 1000A the next morning.  Same time zone, should be a breeze, or so I thought.  I had all kinds of things lined up for what would be my first real visit to Amsterdam.


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Somehow, I forgot that it is not a good idea to make plans for anything – except maybe a nap – at the end of an 11-hour flight.  Duh!  So predictably I ended up doing absolutely nothing in Amsterdam: no gawking with other tourists in the red light district, no Rijks Museum, no Anne Frank House, no coffee shops… My travel batteries were totally flat.  The bar at the new Airport Hilton hotel had 70 kinds of gin so I tried a couple while waiting another almost 3 hours for my room to become available.   I have to admit that that was the extent of my exploration of Dutch culture.  What little I saw of Amsterdam – well actually Schiphol – was what I could see along the flat, manicured bike path along the edge of the airport, where I went for an 8K run – after a nap. I will have to return there with Kathy some day in the future for a proper visit.


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As for the trip itself, I had one near disaster hit me when I lost all my notes (little black book) on a game drive on the shore of Lake Kariba.  But would you believe a guide from another camp found the notebook last week and they are sending it to me by DHL; arriving here today (Tuesday).  So the trip report(s) will run a few days late.

In short, the trip  was great.   I am a big Zimbabwe fan and it certainly lived up to my expectations, again.  Northern Hwange (Nehimba and Camp Hwange) was new to me; what stood out was the massive bull elephants which came to the waterhole at Nehimba Camp at night.  Amazing to see these fascinating animals so close up at night; veritable ‘great grey ghosts’ and so quiet, unbelievable.

I did get a few nice pics – particularly of some elephants on the Lake Kariba shoreline, the boulders in the Matobos at sunset and Sable Antelope in Hwange.  My ‘jumping impala’ shots were not perfect but we are getting there.  For the first time I managed to capture several images of these sleek, hugely under-appreciated antelope doing what they do best.


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I discovered what the real ‘Mana Pools experience’ is like and saw the actual Mana pools for the first time.  Walking there with my guide Henry from Vundu Camp was fantastic. This is what one should do in Mana Pools.  See something, get out of the vehicle and approach on foot.  Even though the camp itself was not up at the time I could easily see myself spending a couple of nights in a tent at Vundu Point.  What a setting!  A small group trip including a Ruwesi Canoe Trail is on the horizon.

The best two places this time around were the Matobos (rhino, beautiful scenery & some interesting San rock art) and Matusadona on Lake Kariba.  The elephants there are peculiar to the area – a bit smaller than some but with good tusks and very confiding.  Matusadona also has plenty of zebra which are a favorite subject of mine, and several large groups of impala which were noticeably jumpy, much to the photographers’ delight.  We had one or two good lion sightings on the trip as well – in Hwange.  Unfortunately no leopard (the car just behind us saw two in Hwange); cheetah or African Painted Dogs.  We missed the Painted Dogs in Mana Pools (Vundu Point) by just a day.  Of course this is what happens when a trip is too rushed.  That being the idea with an inspection trip. It is ‘go go go’ to see as much as possible in a short amount of time.


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As a country Zimbabwe can hardly be more beaten down and it is gasping for breath in what is hopefully the last round of a long, exhausting battle.  The people whom I spoke to were almost resigned to the realities of bad leadership, incompetent governance, widespread corruption and bureaucratic impediments inhibiting progress and development. There seemed to be a consensus that things will change for the better when a new government comes into power in a couple of years’ time.  Unemployment is exceedingly high, the country is running short on cash reserves and there may even be a food shortage in some parts of the country later this year.  Fortunately widespread late rains averted what might have been a disastrous drought.

There is one very bright prospect for Zimbabwe and that is tourism.  Zimbabwe has it all: abundant wildlife, friendly people, scenic beauty and good infrastructure. Plus unequivocally the best safari guiding corps of any country in Africa. And soon it will have a new international airport at Victoria Falls which will make it even easier to come here and to bypass Johannesburg if one wanted to.  Based on what we have seen and experienced on this trip and previous ones we will continue to urge our clients to spend some or all of their time in the rich slice of Africa called Zimbabwe.  Don’t visit Zimbabwe because you want to help its people overcome years of neglect – although that would be admirable. Visit Zimbabwe because it is a great safari destination – one of the best in Africa.  A friendly, hospitable place where you will see lots of wildlife in a rugged, wild environment with few other visitors around and at an affordable price, offering exceptionally good value.


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PART 2: RHODES MATOPOS NATIONAL PARK

Just before sunset on most days of the year the late afternoon African sun lights up a group of large boulders in a remote corner of Matabeleland in Zimbabwe. It is an awesome sight in the old-fashioned sense of the word. In the near-horizontal golden light the boulders come alive, the vividly illuminated blue-green lichen deposits and ochre-colored iron streaks lighting up the rocks like Chinese lanterns. Even if the place had no history to it, it would be worth visiting.

But of course this haunted, enigmatic spot does have historical import.  Discreetly tucked in among the boulders is a simple brass plaque which reads:  ‘Here lie the remains of Cecil John Rhodes’.  This magical, maybe even mystical place  is also known as Malindidzimo which means ‘The Home of the Spirit of My Forefathers’ harking back to the time of the great Ndebele leaders who established the region now known as Matabeleland.  In short, the area is of national and international renown. And lately enveloped in a controversy surrounding the legacy of  Cecil John Rhodes and people like him: uncomfortable reminders of the non-politically correct world we once lived in.


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Cecil John Rhodes, the founder of Rhodesia (now Zimbabwe) is perhaps the world’s archetypal imperialist, long harboring an ambition to create a British exclusionary zone from the Cape to Cairo, a “red line” of British dominions from south to north.  In his day a colossus of the British Empire at its zenith around the turn of the century, Rhodes first came across Malindidzimo on horseback in 1896.  Rhodes – who specified in his will that he wanted to be buried here – called the area ‘A View of the World’.  He might as well have called it ‘The End of the World’ as the views stretch into infinity in every direction.  The jumble of giant boulders clustered on top of a massive, sprawling granite dome which drops down and away in every direction is photographically spectacular and its impact is almost visceral.  Walking up to the boulders and touching the rough surface is practically guaranteed to put one into a contemplative, introspective mood.    Even if you live to be a hundred years, your existence would be but a tiny blip in time measured against the geological transformation which has taken place here over the course of 2,000 million years.


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The Rhodes grave site location is powerful and evocative and even the most cynical of Darwinians may experience a jolt of spirituality in this place which is thankfully devoid of all artifice and hype. As Cecil John Rhodes himself remarked at the time – “The peacefulness of it all: the chaotic grandeur of it: it creates a feeling of awe and brings home to one how very small we all are.”

Almost anywhere else in the world, the scene would be difficult to photograph because of the throngs of visitors which would converge on such a singularly striking place.  Not in Zimbabwe.  Other than myself, my Camp Amalinda guide Kevin and two other guests from the camp, there were just 4 or 5 other people around. I had to work hard to even get one or two children into some of the photographs.  It was just the few of us, the boulders and the silent companionship of the dead and departed.


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As the sun dropped below the western horizon, everything changed.  It was as if someone had literally switched off the beauty and what had been a stupendous sight became rather ho-hum in a matter of 20 seconds.  So there you have Rule #1 for visiting the Matobos.  Time your visit to Rhodes’ ‘View of the World’ for late afternoon sundowners on a clear or at worst partially cloudy day. It is just about essential to have some good light on the boulders to experience the true drama of the place.

That is also the only rule for visiting the Matobos.  Except maybe to schedule an outing to Rhodes Matoppos National Park to see the white rhino on your first day there.  Don’t wait until the last day, like I did.  We almost entirely missed seeing the rhinos because of a change of weather (cool front) which made them move into more dense brush.


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Getting to Bulawayo
My trip to Zimbabwe started with an SA Airlink flight from Jo’burg to Bulawayo. Bulawayo – Zimbabwe’s second largest city – has a relatively new and attractive small airport, somewhat oddly located a long way from town, in the middle of the bush. Don’t let the modern appearance of the airport fool you; the visa and immigration procedures are relics from yesteryear: bureaucratic and slow. One line for the visa payment, another one for immigration and every step replete with handwritten notes, receipts and carbon paper copies. Honestly, when did you last see carbon paper in use?

After a tedious 45 minutes or so, I finally had my Zimbabwe visa pasted into the passport and we headed out to the destination of the day, Camp Amalinda, the best of several properties in the area close to Cecil John Rhodes’ burial place and Rhodes Matoppos National Park.

I was pleased to see that unlike cities like Nairobi, Dar-es-Salaam and Arusha – or even Jo’burg and Cape Town – Bulawayo’s traffic was light.  Driving along the wide boulevards was a breeze.  Just be sure to stop at the stop signs or red lights because traffic law enforcement is strict.  In no time at all we were heading down a gradually narrowing asphalt road, winding its way through some of the prettiest countryside imaginable.  As we got closer to Camp Amalinda, the typical stacked and weathered boulder formations associated with the Matobos started to show up left and right.  Hill upon hill vies for one’s attention with patches of white syringa trees creating bright yellow bursts of color along the hillsides.


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Camp Amalinda
In summer when the trees are in full leaf Camp Amalinda hides itself very well. Much of the camp including all of the accommodation units is practically invisible upon arrival in the car park. Other than a few vehicles in the parking area, there was no sign of rooms or lounges or other structures. This definitely adds to the appeal of the place. Being built into a large granite kopje some of the rooms – and certainly my room #9 – would be a bit of an ordeal to reach for someone with mobility issues. Personally I thought it was part of the fun of being there to scramble up a series of rock steps, discovering the dining area with a large captain’s table, noticing a cozy bar with a huge rock overhang, squeezing past a small library and walking up and around an attractive and as it turned out well-used open fireplace.

On my first afternoon at Camp Amalinda I took a look around the property, enjoyed a delicious light lunch at the pool – with zebras in the background – and went for a late afternoon run.  For the next hour I was enveloped in almost complete silence. Other than a few passing vehicles, all I heard was the sound of my footfall,  some labored breathing and a few bird calls.   The lightly traveled route from Bulawayo meanders around the Matobo hills, and transects some sublimely beautiful countryside.  Any run here is a rave run.

Other than the previously described outing to Cecil John Rhodes’ burial site, the two recommended activities from Camp Amalinda are an outing to explore a San cave art site and a game drive/walk, specifically to find and observe White Rhino.  There are other activities including a sundowner walk, time permitting.


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San Cave Art
Our morning outing to Nswatugi Cave, one of the easily accessible and more famous rock art sites in the Matobos was pleasant, taking us on a drive past Maleme Dam through the recreational area of Rhodes Matoppos National Park. The cave walls are filled with a dazzling array of beautifully done friezes of giraffes, elephants and kudu. The slowly fading yet still brilliant artwork dates back to about 13,000 years ago. It is estimated that the last of the San people departed the area around the year 1500, about 150 years before the first Dutch settlement in what is now Cape Town.

Standing there in a very exposed cave looking at the mural fills one with a sense of wonder and many questions.  What is it that compelled the ancient artists to record these intricate drawings for posterity?  There could not have been anything easy about it.  Paint as we know it was unknown:  they had to make their own by mixing blood and animal fat with ground hematite and ochre and other ingredients.  And then laboriously apply the sticky mixture to a sheer rock face, sometimes standing on rudimentary scaffolding, judging by the height of some of the artwork.  The intimate association between the humans of that time and the natural world around them, particularly the wildlife, becomes abundantly clear.  In retrospect I think I will spend  more time checking out the San cave art on a future visit to the Matobos.  Some of the paintings such as the giraffes are astonishingly good and seemed to have been done by a master artist with an uncanny ability to portray animal shapes and coloration.


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On my last morning at Camp Amalinda, I was up at 5:30 to photograph a few rock formations and cliff faces along the road from Amalinda to the Rhodes Matoppos National Park entrance.  Photography is all about light.  We had driven this same route the previous day and while the stacked and weathered rock formations were impressive, the harsh late morning and mid-day sun obliterated much of the subtlety and nuance of the stone surface. Very early the next day the views were immeasurably better.   With the sun occasionally emerging from behind a low bank of clouds, the true colors of the weathered granite could be seen and the contrast with the beautifully lit green surroundings was fantastic.  So if you want to get some decent photographs of the Matobo rock formations, be sure to get our there at first light.  It is essential.


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Finding Rhino
A little later that morning – again too late for wildlife photography – we set off for a different area within Rhodes Matoppos National Park in pursuit of white rhino. Without getting too specific about the location it was – like much of the Matobos – fairly hilly, undulating terrain and quite well wooded in patches. Due to some unexpectedly cool, windy conditions it proved to be challenging to find the rhino despite having advance scouting information. You’d think that these bulky behemoths would be easy to spot anywhere but that is of course not the case. They have an uncanny ability to disappear behind even sparse vegetation and in this thickly wooded terrain we were indeed fortunate to find them. I am sure that the local trackers and guides had been keeping tabs on the whereabouts of the rhinos so it was not all luck…

Once the rhino – a female and older calf – had been located, we got out of the vehicle and approached them on foot. Due to their tendency to keep their heads low to the ground, white rhino don’t always make the best photographic subjects but seeing them close up on foot is nonetheless an exhilarating wildlife viewing experience.  Just like on my recent Rhino Walking Safari (link) in Kruger Park I was thrilled to be able to get within 10 meters or so of the rhino and managed a couple of decent exposures.  In better light the photographs would have been potentially great; as it turned out they were usable but without much drama.  The young rhino was quite animated and kept pricking its ears and lifting its head, while starting in our direction.  The older female rhino was totally relaxed and kept feeding nonstop, not feeling threatened in the least.


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Conclusion
While it has a somewhat rough-hewn feel to it because of the rocky environment, Camp Amalinda is luxurious and sophisticated to the point where it will satisfy all but the most finicky of persons, I would think. The rooms all have lots of space, an indoor shower and/or bath, flush toilet and plenty of space for your stuff. With a huge, comfortable bed and quality sheets & pillows I had no problems falling & staying asleep. The cooking at Camp Amalinda was surprisingly good– in fact impeccable – and the breakfasts in particular were superb with good coffee, and a well turned-out omelette.

In summary the unique Camp Amalinda is located in one of Zimbabwe’s – make that Southern Africa’s – most scenically beautiful areas and it offers an unbeatable trio of activities namely trekking for rhino on foot, visiting caves with exquisite San rock art  and best of all experiencing the grandeur and loneliness of Rhodes’ grave-site at Malindidzimo, one of the most impressive places I have ever visited.


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PART 3: HWANGE NATIONAL PARK

To the casual observer or first-time visitor, Nehimba Lodge in north-central Hwange National Park in Zimbabwe seems to have been built in a non-remarkable area.  There’s not a view to speak of in any direction, a mountain in the background, no river to be seen or even much in the way of impressive vegetation.  Spend a day or two there and you will no longer have to guess why the camp is where it is.

On my first visit there one cool April night, my unasked question about this was answered in the form of several huge bull elephants that came lumbering out of the darkness to quench their thirst at a pumped fresh water source a few meters off the wooden deck.  Nehimba is located in this spot because that is where subterranean water was found.

My friend Bob Pattan and I from Houston and two other guests – sisters from Australia – were wide-eyed and animated, shrugging off jet-lag and travel fatigue as we excitedly pointed at the approaching beasts, marveling at their size, their ivory and their simply unbelievable ability to walk around so nimbly and quietly.  Like great grey ghosts in the brilliant moonlight, they approached the watering point and either timidly or boldly – depending on their dominance ‘ranking’ – dipped their trunks into the clean pumped water again and again.  We watched as they lifted up their trunks and heard the liquid gurgling into their stomachs.  Imvelo Safaris’ MD Mark (‘Butch’) Butcher reminded us that there were still many ponds of water out in the woodlands so the elephants did not ‘have’ to come to the camp’s water source.  Just like us they may simply prefer clean pure water over the murkier version from a natural water hole.  Or perhaps they like the minerality of the pumped artesian water.


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On this evening – and the following one – we watched the night-time elephant activity for the better part of two hours, impressed by the seriousness with which they approached the water hole, particularly when there were other elephants present.  There were a lot of meaningful stares, loaded glances and the occasional bump or two, but nothing overly serious.  It gets a lot more hectic of course later in the year when the competition for dwindling water resources heats up considerably.

In the dry season it becomes all too clear that Hwange is in fact all about reliable sources of underground water.   This Switzerland-sized reserve in far western Zimbabwe – on the edge of the Kalahari – does not have any rivers to speak of, except in the far northern area of the park.   The erratic summer rains which usually fall from about December through March fill up some of the pans and leave behind scattered ponds and water holes.  They don’t last long.  In a month or two most of the pools of fresh water are consumed by the animals, drain away or evaporate.  From July through October and often stretching well into November and even later, much of the wildlife in Hwange and particularly the elephants depend on pumped water for survival.  If it weren’t for the approximately 65 or so artificially maintained water holes scattered throughout the park  elephant numbers would likely crash dramatically and Hwange would become far less hospitable a place for wildlife.  Not so much over the few wet months of summer but definitely during the long dry season or in years when the summer rains are sparse or fail altogether.


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Water has been pumped in Hwange for more than 80 years ever since the first warden Ted Davison drilled the first bore hole in the park in the 1930’s, in an attempt to provide a year-round source of drinking water for the animals.  His program has proven to be wildly successful to the point where Hwange now has 30,000-plus elephant seasonally moving into and out of the park.  This puts a lot of pressure on the water holes and in the dry hot months of September and especially October, camps like Nehimba and many others experience a non-stop parade of elephants coming to slake their huge thirsts. Which can be stressful for the animals but a boon for visitors who are treated to some of the best close-up views of dozens and sometimes hundreds of elephants, often in large breeding herds with lots of babies, a good indicator of the degree to which the animals are thriving.

Last April we found ourselves in Hwange just a couple of weeks or so after some substantial and widespread rains had fallen.  Even though the rain was late by historical patterns, it was welcome and likely averted what may have been a catastrophic drought in much of the park.


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It does have an effect on game-viewing though. Over the course of several days at Nehimba and Camp Hwange in mid-April, it became clear that the northern part of the park – which is dominated by mopane trees – is not at its best in the wet season.  Several times we found ourselves driving around aimlessly during the early morning and late afternoon ‘golden hour’; the time of day when any serious photographer wants to have his/her lens trained on a perfectly lit subject.

That is not to say that we did not enjoy the time spent at Nehimba and Camp Hwange; in fact we had a marvelous time there.  Even so, they are best visited later in the dry season, from about June or July onward, through October and November.  At this time of the year the water holes at both camps as well as at the natural seeps which are found in the area, and at pumped water holes such as Shumba, are hives of wildlife activity.  Visitors can be assured of viewing and photographing a good number and variety of animals including of course elephant, buffalo, wildebeest, giraffe, zebra, eland and many more.  Plus good predator activity including lions and with a bit of luck, African Painted Dogs.

An outstanding feature of a visit to Hwange National Park – it applies to all of the Zimbabwe parks – is being in the presence of or better yet walking with a Zimbabwe professional guide.  On average, it takes someone about 5 to 7 years to obtain the qualification which is without doubt the ‘gold standard’ for guiding throughout Africa.


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Becoming a Zimbabwe Professional Guide
In an interview with Safaritalk, Zimbabwe Professional Guide Julian Brookstein described the process and requirements for qualifying as a Zim pro guide; what follows is a summary of Julian’s much more detailed description. The process of becoming a Zimbabwe pro guide is complicated and demanding. It starts with a written exam for a learner’s guide license which covers habitats & animal habits, firearms and legal issues among others. With this license and basic first aid training you can guide, but only in a vehicle. You then take up an apprenticeship with a safari company which takes from three to four years but can be up to ten years. During this time, while gaining experience and knowledge, a learner guide also has to hunt at least four dangerous game animals; this is usually done in a situation where a problem animal has to be eradicated. Over this entire apprenticeship period, learner guides have to keep a logbook of everything from camp maintenance work to drives taken, walks in the company of fully licensed guides, approaches to dangerous game – in fact anything and everything to do with guiding.

Once a learner guide is at a stage of proficiency where his/her mentor thinks the person is ready to move forward, he/she has to complete an advanced first aid course, and then a shooting exam which tests the applicant’s speed and accuracy under conditions simulating an animal charging or the pursuit of a wounded elephant or similar.


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The last two steps – which are the also the toughest – is an interview for final proficiency and then the actual proficiency test.  During the interview for proficiency as many as 10 qualified guides will test your knowledge of mammal skulls & skins and any other matters relating to guiding.  Passing this test comes with an invitation to proficiency, which happens once a year in the first week of October.  The aspiring guide usually teams up with another apprentice and sets up a full fly camp to host at least two examiners.  The camp is expected to be fully functional with food and beverages to be provided (you can take in a camp hand or two to assist).  After a camp inspection, the next week is taken up with small groups of apprentices and examiners spending hours out in the bush and the applicants having to answer questions on all aspects of the fauna and flora, tracks etc.  Most importantly, guide applicants will be put in a situation where they have to successfully shoot and drop an elephant with a single shot.  After all this, a guide will be fully qualified as a Zimbabwe Professional Guide and only then will he/she be allowed to lead guests on foot, in any of the Zimbabwe National Parks.


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What does this mean to visitors?  It means that you can get out of the vehicle and follow your Zim pro guide on foot with the greatest of confidence.  They are trained specifically to be able to protect you under any and all circumstances.  The guides try to avoid potential danger but if something unexpected happens, you will know exactly what to do because your guide will have already properly briefed you.  It is on foot where Zimbabwe pro guides really shine and are best able to demonstrate their skills and knowledge.  So if you find yourself at a safari camp and someone asks if you’d like to do some walking, say yes.  It may end up being one of your best ever safari experiences!


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Nehimba Lodge
Friendly, hospitable staff and management, casual atmosphere. Huge rooms with comfortable
beds, old-fashioned bath & outdoor showers. It was nice to have an electronic device to alert camp
management when you were ready to be collected from your room. We were guided by one of
the most experienced Zimbabwe pro guides around (the MD of Imvelo Safaris) and experienced a
good close encounter with a bull elephant while on foot. Highlight was undoubtedly the elephants
coming to drink right by the pool & deck at night. Great food including a memorable traditional
meal on the day of arrival, with three types of meat, sadza (local version of polenta), morogo (traditional
spinach), a bean salad and more. Wonderfully remote and peaceful area – highly recommended
for particularly elephant aficionados. WIFI = Yes.


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Camp Hwange
Exceedingly well-run camp with superior guiding staff. Everything was spotlessly clean and in perfect working order including the vehicles which had nice special features such as an interior roof light which is useful when arriving back in camp after dark. Highlight was seeing two male lions in perfect light near Shumba Pan on our last morning there. An all-day outing to the Sinamatella area was educational – we saw a part of the park which we had never traveled in previously – but ultimately
disappointing due to very thick bush conditions making animal viewing difficult. All three
guides with whom we interacted namely Julian Brookstein, Spike Williamson and Adam were extremely
knowledgeable, friendly and tried their very best to find animals for us. We enjoyed a couple of memorable meals at Camp Hwange which had the highest occupancy of any of the camps we visited. WIFI = Yes


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Somalisa Camp
Currently the most luxurious camp in Hwange, by a significant margin. Absolutely no comparison with the ‘original’ Somalisa Camp; the only thing the two have in common is the location. The new Somalisa has beautiful and expansive common areas and deluxe rooms which are huge, elegant and luxurious in every way, complete with old-fashioned bath and shower. The camp has easy access to Ngweshla which is one of Hwange’s best game-viewing areas, bar none. Always something to be seen; over a couple of visits there we experienced great views of eland, zebra, impala, colorful birds and much more, previously we had also seen roan there. Our afternoon game drive out of Somalisa with our guide Lewis was one of the best of the trip with great views of breeding herds of elephant with lots of tiny babies, among others. Plus delicious meals including a memorable pita lunch with lamb meat balls, a variety of salads and couscous.
WIFI = Yes


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Linkwasha Camp
This new Wilderness Safaris property is a sleek, well-designed new camp in the southern part of
Hwange, close to Ngamo Pan. I like the spacious, well-equipped rooms (overhead fan and efficient standing fan), excellent lighting, nice view over a nearby pan, mini-bar and indoor-outdoor shower with great water pressure. The food was superb. This camp delivered the best overall game-viewing of any of the Hwange Camps we visited this time. Ngamo Pans is a jewel of a place for the green season and this camp – or Wilderness Safaris’ Little Makalolo or Davison’s Camp – is a great choice for the summer months.
A worthwhile side-trip was a visit to Ngamo Village where the local Headman Johnson Ncube (aka Mr. Johnson) and his wife Dorothy showed us around the neat little village and their private homestead.
Many game-viewing highlights with our professional guide Bulisane Mathe (‘Buli’) such as a fantastic viewing of a herd of Sable antelope seen in good light inside a simply gorgeous Rosewood forest; a small pride of lions at first light near camp and a spell-binding sequence of events when a few elephants chased away a couple of lions at sunset. Our last morning game drive out of Linkwasha produced the first good viewing of eland on this trip and I captured a couple of good images, one showing the relative size of these giant antelope quite clearly, compared with a diminutive impala. WIFI = No.


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Conclusion
In summary, Hwange is one of Southern Africa’s most underrated wildlife sanctuaries. Those of us who know it and who visit it regularly know only too well that Hwange delivers a fantastic African safari experience, time after time. For one thing the abundance of elephants almost guarantees a great safari. Everyone loves elephants and even on a slow day, you’ll see more than just a few. But Hwange isn’t just about elephants. They are the highlight but over the years we’ve had some brilliant sightings of lions, cheetah, buffalo, giraffe, sable antelope, roan, eland and many more – plus fantastic birdlife.
Add to that the best guiding in Africa, top-quality camps, relatively few other visitors at practically any time of the year, a good road network and you have the recipe for an amazing safari experience. Don’t rush it though. Hwange is best experienced slowly so take your time and spend at least three or four nights at one camp and by all means do some walking with a Zimbabwe pro guide. Take some time off from game drives, sit and wait at a water hole and observe and magical things will happen.


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A few practical hints:

If you are a serious photographer, take a long lens (300 to 400mm) as off-road driving is sensibly not allowed inside the park. The road network is good and most of the animals are seen at or near waterholes so there is no need to drive right up to them. However occasionally you will need a good long lens to capture some of the smaller mammals and birds away from the vehicle.

Hwange gets very hot in the southern African spring and summer months from about October to March or so, yet it can be bitterly cold with temperatures right down to 32F in winter (June, July & August).So go well prepared depending on the season: layering is essential in winter, as are gloves & proper head-cover. In summer the lightest of lightweight clothing would be appropriate and at any time of the year you will need a good hat and plenty of sunscreen.

Hwange combines well and easily with several other Zimbabwe parks & areas.You can start a Zimbabwe trip in the Matobos (rhino, Rhodes’ grave-site at the View of the World & San cave art) & then go by road transfer (about 3.5 hrs) to Hwange. Hwange is also a drivable distance from Victoria Falls (5 to 6 hours depending on what you see along the way inside the park) but better to fly. For a longer Zimbabwe trip consider combining Hwange with Matusadona National Park (scenery, Lake Kariba boating & fishing, excellent elephant-viewing) and Mana Pools (remote, atmospheric, good game-viewing, very diverse range of activities).


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PART 4: MATUSADONA NATIONAL PARK

Matusadona National Park which lies between the Ume River and Sanyati Gorge along the shore of Zimbabwe’s massive Lake Kariba is not one of the country’s most-visited reserves, at least not by international tourists.  It should be.  It is unquestionably beautiful with almost too many visual elements competing for attention.  A golf course-like expanse of yellow-green panicum grass  along the lake-shore.   Acres of thick jesse and mopane bush just behind that.  The shimmering surface of Lake Kariba itself.  And of course the jagged Matuzviadonha mountains which dominate the skyline.    Put it together, add wildlife such as elephants or buffalo in the foreground and you have a natural masterpiece which is gorgeously lit usually twice a day, every day, at sunrise and sunset.

Doing nothing at a safari camp in Matusadona is ok.  If all you want to do is sit in a comfortable lounger and take in the view and enjoy the balmy climate, nobody will mind.  They might offer you a cup of french-pressed coffee or a gin & tonic, depending on whether it is early or late.  If your camp of choice is any good, there will be a sparkling pool likely just meters away, for a quick splash if it gets a little too warm for your liking.  And at night – if you are lucky – a lake breeze will agitate the surface of Lake Kariba, creating the best white noise of all, the sound of waves crashing on the shore.


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Most people come to Lake Kariba and to Matusadona expecting to do stuff.  They won’t be disappointed.   Almost as many things as you can see, you can do.  Being on the edge of the lake clearly boating is the most obvious of these and taking a boat cruise on the lake is a pleasant and relaxing activity.  It is often planned for the late afternoon to best enjoy the views of the sun setting over the water.  All you have to do is watch, drink in hand.  With snacks on the side.

One step up from that would be to mix in some fishing for either bream or the elusive but highly sought-after Tiger Fish, Africa’s top freshwater fighting fish.  A Tiger weighing in at 10 pounds and up is a trophy fish – something to talk about.  But of course this is catch and release, no animals harmed in the process.  Mostly it’s the person with the fishing rod in hand which gets his or her pride dented as Tigerfish will get rid of a spoon or an artificial fly almost 8 times out of 10.  If a Tiger doesn’t strip or break the line, it will jump clear of the water surface while shaking its head violently, in the process usually dislodging whatever it had bitten down on.


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For the keen photographers, a couple of game drives along the Matusadona lake shore will deliver some of the best elephant photography they may ever experience.  Matusadona has lots of elephants and they show themselves off to their best effect when feeding on the nutritious panicum grass along the lake in the late afternoons.  This is your opportunity for that once in a lifetime ‘screen saver’ shot with a perfectly lit herd of elephants in front of a multi-layered, colorful background including grass, lake, mountain and sky.  It does not get any better or easier than this.

The Matusadona elephants are totally relaxed and will feed right around a stationary vehicle; even females with very small babies show absolutely no fear or signs or agitation.  You won’t need a very long lens as they will get very close!  The Matusadona elephants are on average slightly smaller in stature than most other African elephants but many of them have long, elegant tusks.  Their hides are a deep golden brown color, caused by their close association with the Lake Kariba mud.   Other than elephants you may be pointing your lens at zebra, impala (capture them jumping!), buffalo, a variety of colorful birds including several large birds of prey, bee-eaters and kingfishers.


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On my third visit to the area over the last 10 years, the three things that are essential to any good safari magically happened.  I found the right camp, went at a good time of the year and was fortunate to have a superb guide.  I had returned to the area for a third time to check out a new property – Changa – and to see if we could finally start to include Lake Kariba in more of our clients’ Zimbabwe trips.  Our two previous visits to the area were enjoyable but not compelling to the point where I wanted to tell the whole world to go there.  This time around, the overall experience was fantastic and yes – Matusadona should be high on everybody’s list of places to see and things to do in Zimbabwe.

Changa Safari Camp is a relatively small (10-room) tented property close to Fothergill Island, right on the edge of Lake Kariba and with post-card views in every direction and from every room.  Flying in from Hwange we landed at nearby Fothergill Island airstrip and it was a brief 15 to maybe 20-minute drive from there to the camp.  When Lake Kariba has more water  the trip may be done by boat which would make it even more special.


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The rooms at Changa are comfortable but not overly luxurious; my standard room had a king size bed with 2 overhead fans, adequate but not exceptionally good lighting, plenty of shelf space to unpack clothing and other stuff.  A bonus:  an outdoor bath and a terrific front verandah with a hammock.  On the minus side, the towels can do with an upgrade.

On my first afternoon at Changa I joined three other guests and our very competent guide on a pontoon boat outing on Lake Kariba.  With the lake being as low as it was at the time – about 33% of full capacity – there were stark black ‘tree skeletons’ all along the edges of the lake, lending a slightly eerie edge to what would otherwise be a fairly innocuous outing.  Seeing the massive dead Lead-wood tree stumps sticking several meters out of the water, prominently edged against the blue sky, inevitably makes one think about doing a similar boat trip when the lake is full.  I will never be able to go flat-out in a motorboat on Lake Kariba in future, without remembering those sharp dead tree limbs reaching up from below.  As it turned out the only excitement of the trip was what we could generate mentally as the fishing itself was a bust with just a few ‘rubbish fish’ (Squeakers) being landed.  It’s not always like that; fishing is unpredictable and all you have to do is try again.  Plus it gets better later in the year when it becomes warmer, from September onward.


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The following morning I was up early at 5:45A for a 2-hour foot safari.  From camp, I drove out about 15 minutes or so with Bruce Cronje, a Zimbabwe professional guide.  Bruce is an impressive young man, seemingly always totally in control, and clearly fearless.  I felt very confident walking with him, even in terrain where unpredictable animals such as solitary buffalo bulls may be encountered.  It ended up being a pleasant walk mostly through mopane scrub, through a couple of dry creek beds and eventually out onto the open floodplain, currently very extensive due to the low level of Lake Kariba.  From a distance, we saw some elephants emerging from the edge of the tree-line, and a bit later found ourselves very much in their midst, by this time back in the vehicle.  I was particularly impressed by a hefty elephant bull with massive tusks, seemingly fixated on one of the females and doggedly following her around.  The rest of the breeding herd peacefully passed around us, barely taking notice of the two of us in the open vehicle. It was an exhilarating experience.

Later that day we were alerted to the fact that a pride of lion was present in the Changa Camp area.  The Matusadona Lion Research Project monitors the movement of collared lions in the area and passes on the information on an informal basis to the Changa guides.  This does not mean that the lions are just out there to be seen.  Far from it – as we soon discovered.  Upon hearing the news of the lions being around, a few of us grabbed our cameras and binoculars and jumped into a vehicle with Bruce.  Even getting close to the GPS coordinates of the spot where the lions had last been recorded, proved to be a mission.  Had I been driving, we would not have made it one quarter of the way there.  The track was barely passable and in fact we did get momentarily stuck but was able to free the vehicle with a bit of effort.


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Having reached a spot where we could drive no further, we got out of the car and the three of us followed Bruce on foot, in search of lions.  Walking into lions is high on my personal bucket list, having tried to do so several times previously, without success.  I was hoping mightily that this outing would end differently.  Just knowing that lions are actually around or had been recorded in an area recently, adds a lot of excitement and even some apprehension to walking in dense bush.  Your every sense is in hyper-mode; your breathing rate and heartbeat are elevated and your adrenaline is starting to pump in anticipation of what might happen, good or bad.  Just like earlier that day I was more relaxed that I probably should have been,  simply because we had a ZimbabweProfessional Guide leading us.  Ultimately the outing failed because the lions had already moved out of the area, even before we got there.  This became clear later in the day when we picked up their tracks somewhere else.  It would have been great to find the lions but I can’t say that I was disappointed.  Just being there in a situation where a pride of lions might be right around the next bush, was enough.  For an hour or so I thought about nothing else but coming face to face with a lion – or more than one – in a situation where I would be decidedly vulnerable.  I would have had to face a potentially dangerous animal in its own habitat, on foot.  Control my fear, refrain from giving in to instinct and running away.  Listen to and follow the instructions of the guide.  It was good practice for the next time when the lions might actually be there.


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Our late afternoon game drive along the tree-line and eventually out onto the floodplain or lake shore, was one my best in several years. The light was fantastic and the backdrop was beautifully layered, creating a canvas so good that the framing became almost irrelevant.  This is where you close the aperture in your lens to f8 or smaller and try to impart as much of the depth of the scene as you can.  Of course no matter your level of photographic skills no photo or video can recreate the scene or come close to the impact of being there.  One after another, several small breeding herds of elephants slowly made their way from the lake towards the treeline, crossing this huge open expanse of grass, with the water and the mountains behind them.  They were not walking purposefully as elephants often do.  They were feeding on the panicum grass, lingering here and there, the prehensile tips of their trunks seeking out a bite-size tuft of grass, dislodging it with a twisting and plucking motion, raising it up to their mouths and repeat.


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Meanwhile a very young elephant calf was prominent in the herd, clearly reveling in the experience of being out there in this land of plenty.  The baby was being visibly pampered by other members of the group who would put their trunks lightly on it, pay obvious attention to it, and subtly but clearly protect it from threats seen and unseen.

For serious photographers, I would put Matusadona high on the list of Zimbabwean areas to visit.  Even on a relatively short stay you will be practically assured of getting some of your best ever elephant photographs.  The only other African destination where elephants can be photographed as effectively and strikingly as at Matusadona is Amboseli, in Kenya.  The elephant experience alone makes it worthwhile traveling to Matusadona National Park and I will definitely recommend it for inclusion in any longer Zimbabweitinerary.  Ideally of course one should include Hwange, Victoria Falls, Matusadona (Lake Kariba) and Mana Pools.


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Matusadona is also a ‘must visit’ park for birders.  The park  has an extraordinarily diverse range of habitats which of course attract and sustain a wide variety of birds.  At Matusadona you’ll see lots of birds around and over the lake such as African Fish Eagles, various kingfishers, terns, ducks and wading birds, plus of course the species which favor the grasslands (plovers, coursers, pipits, lapwings, guinea-fowl etc.) and the huge variety of birds which favor the thick bush and wooded areas including several birds of prey.

In summary, Matusadona National Park is a much under-rated national park with a unique (for Zimbabwe) mix of grassy lake-front, bush and mountains and an above-average range of activities including boating, fishing, game drives, excellent walking & hiking  opportunities, superior bird-watching and a near-perfect setting for photography, particularly of elephants.  Having visited several different properties in the Matusadona area over the last several years Changa Camp delivered the best overall experience by far.  In terms of location and guiding – the two most important factors predicting the success of a safari – it is definitely tops.  Add to that comfortable rooms, delicious food and great all-round hospitality and friendliness and you have a winner!


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PART 5: MANA POOLS

Take a poll of Southern African safari aficionados, asking about remote, authentic and memorable safari experiences and the two words ‘Mana Pools’ are sure to feature in the results.  If keen wildlife enthusiasts had not been to Mana Pools already, they want to go.  If they’ve been before, they want to return.  It is that kind of a place.  Intriguing and fascinating – the Africa of adventure books and fire-side tales.  Lots of animals, not so many people, equal measures of excitement, fun and exploration all taking place along the banks of the Zambezi in one of Africa’s most atmospheric valleys.

Mana Pools is a Zimbabwean National Park and World Heritage Site in the Zambezi River Valley, opposite Zambia’s Lower Zambezi region.  On this – my second – visit to the area, I found out what the ‘real’ Mana Pools experience was all about.  For one thing, it is actually seeing and visiting one or more of the four natural pools (relic oxbow lagoons) referenced in the name of the park.  The Mana Pools experience also includes walking.  Simply driving through the park in a safari vehicle won’t cut it:  you really should get out and walk.  While you can do it on your own legally (due to a quirky park ordinance) we wouldn’t advise it.  You’re likely to get lost or worse.  Always walk with a Zimbabwe professional guide or an experienced learner guide.  You’ll see more, experience more and return home safely.

Over the course of four days I checked out two different properties in the area – Vundu and Kanga – having previously visited Ruckomechi which is located on the western edge of Mana Pools.


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VUNDU CAMP
Vundu Camp and its sister property Little Vundu – a seasonal tented camp erected on one of the best spots in all of Mana Pools -are unabashedly ‘plain and simple’ with no pretensions of luxury. Don’t go here if you absolutely want hot water 24/7 or if you equate being on safari with being pampered around the clock. Vundu is all about the Mana Pools experience: it is right on the edge of the Zambezi in one of the park’s best game-viewing areas and if you spend a few days here any time between (approximately) July through October, you will find out what Mana Pools is all about and why people who know it, like it so much.

On this visit I flew into Dandawa airstrip where I was picked up by my Vundu guide Henry – a Zimbabwe Professional Guide.  Henry knows the area exceedingly well and I greatly benefited from his knowledge about Mana Pools and every facet of its natural history.

On the drive of about an hour and a half to camp, we were initially in very dense forest and thicket, only occasionally emerging into patches of floodplain adjacent to drainage lines.  As we got closer to the Zambezi River, we entered the typical Mana Pools habitat which is open woodland, dominated by massive acacia albida trees, lending the area its distinctive ‘gallery’ look.  Over the course of several days in the area it becomes clear that what you see around you is part of an ongoing process, kicked off many thousands of years ago when the precursor of the Zambezi scoured away massive swathes of the Zambezi Valley.  Large scale erosion followed by alluvial deposits created a series of massive natural terraces descending down to the river itself.


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Mana Pools is particularly well known for its large herds of elephant and buffalo, while eland, zebra, waterbuck, several antelope species and their predators including lions and African Painted Dogs are seen regularly.  The Zambezi River itself holds good numbers of hippo and Nile crocodile.  The birdlife is abundant with more than 400 species having been recorded.

I very much enjoyed the hospitality and friendliness of the staff and management at Vundu Camp even though the rooms are rustic.  The shower ‘floor’ was a bed of round rocks which I did not care for at all, but of course other visitors may like this ‘outdoorsy’ feel.  The lighting was fair and the space ample.

The elevated central area is terrific; the ideal spot for a relaxing pre-dinner drink, watching the majestic Zambezi go by.  Power boat traffic is prohibited along the Mana Pools side of the Zambezi.  So while an occasional motor boat does come charging by on the Zambia side of the river every now and then, the area is by all standards quiet and peaceful.


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The food at Vundu Camp is good and tasty (not gourmet, no pretensions) and the managing couple Alex and Marie is young & energetic. The main reason to go there is for the true Mana Pools experience as the camp is perfectly placed inside Mana Pools National Park. In the company of an expert professional guide like Henry, this is a place to experience close-up encounters with big game and to also spend some time on the Zambezi itself.  While I did not have an opportunity to do it on this trip, canoeing on the Zambezi is an adventurous and exciting pursuit, given the presence of many hippo and some huge Nile crocodiles.  For this activity you definitely want an experienced local guide either in the canoe with you or close by.  Canoeing as an activity can be done from and back to camp while a 3-night canoe safari – the Ruwesi Canoe Trail – is also available.  This is ideally combined with a few days at Vundu Camp itself.

The seasonal Little Vundu Camp may be an even better bet; I spent a couple of hours at the site and it is spectacular.  Although it was not the best time of the year for Tiger fishing, I promptly hooked and released two good-sized Tigers, casting from a small bluff on the river’s edge.


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KANGA CAMP
From Vundu, it is an interesting drive through mostly thick forest to Kanga Camp, a small luxury tented camp which nestles up to a large natural water hole. As safari camps go, Kanga is in the ‘sweet spot’ between luxury and functionality. It has everything you need and more in the large, well-appointed safari tents, right down to a massive outdoor bath. Even so it has regular walkways to the main area which keeps one ‘connected’ to the environment and the zippered tent ‘door’ lends an air of authenticity.

Kanga is really all about location, being on the edge of a pan which – in the dry season – attracts a large variety of animals and birds.  Clearly the camp is highly seasonal and I would not recommend visiting it much earlier than July or even August.  By late April this year the area was exceedingly dense, having received substantial rainfall.  Under such circumstances the thick bush makes it practically impossible to find and see the wildlife, with the exception of elephants which wander into some of the more open drainage lines.  Several elephants did come to the camp waterhole while I was there, and the birdlife was diverse and abundant.


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Later in the season the Kanga Pan becomes a hive of activity as it attracts a growing number of mammals and birds and that is when you want to be there.  Kanga lends itself perfectly to the pursuit of an ‘arm-chair’ safari.  Resting up comfortably in a cushioned chair on a raised deck looking out over the edge of the pan, participants wait for the action to come to them.  Anything can and does show up at the water hole including of course dozens of elephants, buffalo and a multitude of antelope.  As the camp photo album vividly illustrates lions, leopard and even African painted dogs also visit the Kanga Pan, sometimes with unexpected results such as when a kudu took refuge in the camp pool, trying to escape a predator.


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Even though the game was scarce on my visit to Kanga it did not matter a great deal.  Over the course of a couple of nights there I was fortunate to be in the company of an English couple (yes Brexit did come up and we all got it wrong), a trio of South African visitors including a set of identical twin brothers and a couple from Germany on their first safari.  As so often happens on safari, the eight of us became instant friends exchanging stories about family, jobs, other trips, previous safaris and camps we had been to on our current itineraries.  We enjoyed the relaxed, away-from-it-all setting, the delicious food – the cooking at Kanga was exceptionally good – and the fine South African wines and other beverages.

A last word about Kanga:  it is a delightful but highly seasonal property so best visited from about July through October, and also best combined with a few days at a camp on the Zambezi such as its sister property Zambezi Expeditions, or one of the Ruckomechi camps.


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MANA POOLS GOING FORWARD
The stable of Mana Pools properties is steadily expanding with Wilderness Safaris opening a second small camp in the area in July 2016 – the 4-roomed Little Ruckomechi – having just recently totally rebuilt their flagship property here, Ruckomechi Camp. I have fond memories of visiting the previous iteration of the camp in early Nov. 2013. Here is a link to the (trip report). At that time the game-viewing in the area was superb and I recall vividly seeing the razor-like browse line on the underside of the beautiful mahogany trees, exactly at the level which can be reached by an adult eland antelope raising its massive head to its highest point. We also enjoyed some great lion sightings and a boat safari on the Zambezi.

Another well-known Southern and East African safari operator – Great Plains – has announced its intention of erecting a camp on the western boundary of the park, along the Zambezi.  There is also a new safari camp already in business close to the Chitake Springs area.  While nobody wants to see a huge increase in traffic in and around Mana Pools there is ample space for growth and all this is good news for the wildlife of the area, notably the elephants.  The presence of tourists, camps, guides, vehicles on game drives and people out on foot safaris – plus a vigorous and well-funded anti-poaching campaign –  are all essentials elements in reducing the impact of poaching.  Unfortunately the illegal killing of elephants for their ivory is a growing threat in Mana Pools given the abundance of elephants in the area.  This activity reaches a high point each year during the wet season when the human habitation of the area reaches a minimum.  Poachers thrive under conditions where there is essentially nobody else around.  A growing and stable tourism industry in Mana Pools will draw more visitors and will create more jobs, helping to prevent poverty which is often a driving force for poaching or other illegal activity.


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Want to do something to help the elephants of Mana Pools?  Go and see them for yourself.  It is a magical area where the sense of remoteness is palpable and where adventure and even adrenaline-pumping action is as close as the nearest canoe, or as easy to find as going on a walk.  It is also a place where you can find a quiet spot, sit down and look across the Zambezi to the striking Zambian escarpment to the north.  With very little to disturb the eye except perhaps a few elephants moving across the floodplain adjacent to the river, it is as calming and tranquil a place as you might ever get to.  Pure Africa.


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PART 6: TOKA LEYA, ZAMBIA & VICTORIA FALLS HOTEL, ZIMBABWE

Victoria Falls is what you make of it.  Spend three days in the area and you may walk away with vivid memories and great photos of a stunningly beautiful set of waterfalls, splendid rainbows and rain forests.  Experience peaceful river cruises or heart-racing adventures and enjoy genteel hotels, excellent waterfront lodges and some of Africa’s most iconic views.

Stay at the wrong place, eat at an over-rated and over-priced ethnic restaurant or worse yet find yourself in a casino, and you might leave thinking that Vic Falls is a tacky theme park.  Expensive, crowded and noisy with helicopters and other aircraft practically drowning out the sound of the falls themselves.

Of course the ‘real’ Victoria Falls is somewhere in-between.  On my most recent visit last April, the purpose was to get a quick refresher on one of my all-time favorite hotels, the Victoria Falls Hotel, and to spend a couple of nights on the Zambia side of the Zambezi at Wilderness Safaris’ Toka Leya Lodge.  I had not been to the Zambia side of the Victoria Falls in several years.


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This time around – as opposed to my last visit to Vic Falls – the Zambezi was in flood stage and the Falls themselves were simply amazing to see.  Some of the close-up views of the masses of water flowing over the Eastern cataract were mesmerizing.  With as much as 600 million liters of water crashing over and down the giant basalt cliff into First Gorge every minute, the sound is almost as impressive as the view.

The views are easy to remember but hard to describe:  multiple rainbows against the sky, foam shooting into the air, never-ending spray squalls coming down over the rain forest, and of course the constant rush of a meters-high wall of water curving down and then hurtling over the abyss, frothing into a sheet of white fury.  It is not even remotely possible to capture the overwhelming sensory effect in a photograph or in words.  What I can say is that it is definitely worthwhile to time a visit to Vic Falls to be there in late April or early May – and to visit both sides of the Falls.  Wear grippy shoes which you won’t mind getting wet, have something to protect your electronic gear from the moisture and then get ready for the experience of a lifetime.


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For the first time ever I walked out onto the small bridge on the edge of the Falls on the Zambia side of the Zambezi.  Fittingly called Knife-edge bridge, this is about as close as you can come to the Falls and the views are stupendous.  Only when the water in the Zambezi is high though.  In the late winter and  spring months from September through November there is often very little water to be seen from this vantage point.  On this day in early May it was exhilarating with the spray intermittently obscuring the views while the super-slippery edges of the metal walking surface turned the experience into an obstacle course of sorts.  There is no danger of falling off the bridge – it is very secure.  Even so the feeling of being suspended high over the roiling waters below while gingerly making your way towards the end of the bridge can be intimidating.

On the other side of Knife-edge bridge there is a spot from which the main bridge between Zimbabwe and Zambia can be clearly seen and photographed.  Together with the view of the bridge from the Vic Falls Hotel this has to be one of the most awesome spectacles in Zimbabwe.   There it is right in front of you.  About as iconic an image as exists in Southern Africa.  Looking for all the world as if it has always been there, spanning the chasm between two countries, a relic of the British Empire and in its day a civil engineering masterpiece.


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Viewing the Falls from the Zimbabwe side when the Zambezi is in flood stage is likewise an amazing experience but unless you are well protected with a solid raincoat and water-proof hat, you are going to get wet.  In early May this year the furthest I could walk – with a ‘non-waterproof’ camera – was lookout point #5.  Beyond that – right across from the main Falls and further to the eastern edge of the falls – it was pretty much a sheet of water coming down all the time.  Under these circumstances it is better to do what you can on foot; get as close to the main falls as you can for some good photographs and then go up in a chopper the next morning for some views from the air.

On this trip I made the walk from the Vic Falls Hotel direct to the entrance of the Falls; it takes less than 10 minutes at a moderately brisk pace.  One of the guards at the entrance of the hotel gate would be happy to accompany you.  This is a good idea as there are often elephants wandering around in the area – driving across from the Zambia side earlier that day I had seen a small herd right across the road from the entrance to the Falls.  Once inside the National Park, it is a short walk to the first viewpoint at the Devil’s Cataract, and from there you can make your way along the edge of the Falls, getting a few pics at each point along the way.  Or simply admire the view.  There are often Bushbuck, a few overly habituated baboons and many species of birds to be seen around the rain forest as well.


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TOKA LEYA, ZAMBIA
Having only once before made a brief site inspection at Toka Leya, I was looking forward to spending a couple of nights here on the edge of the Zambezi, only a few kilometers upstream from the Falls themselves.

I was not disappointed.  The two days at Toka Leya turned out to be two of the most enjoyable days of the trip.  Right from the word go I was impressed with the high level of personal attention I received, including being joined for dinner by the General Manager both nights.  In talking to other guests I soon found out that they were experiencing the same superior hospitality.

I did not spend a lot of time in my room at Toka Leya (too busy!) but it was nice and spacious with a comfortable king size bed and effective mosquito net, excellent lighting, effective air-conditioning, indoor shower and a large outdoor tub which was pre-filled with hot water both nights.


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The food at Toka Leya was of an exceptionally high standard with multiple choices available for breakfast and dinner.  Likewise the afternoon high tea offerings were delicious and creative.  There was one slip-up with a delayed dinner order but it was soon rectified.  All-round my expectations were more than exceeded.

I’ve always considered Toka Leya to be a 2-night destination and this trip underscored it again.  There is too much to see and do to spend just one night.  Even with one full day (2 nights) at one’s disposal, you can barely squeeze in 3 or 4 activities such as a visit to the Falls, a sundowner boat cruise, a village visit, a fishing outing, a guided walk or one of the many adventure activities available in Vic Falls, such as bungee jumping, helicopter rides, or whitewater rafting.

I was keen to find and photograph some birds in flight so I signed up for two Zambezi River excursions with my Toka Leya guide.  There were lots of birds around but not many in flight, unfortunately  Even so I captured a few good images of bee-eaters nesting in the banks of the Zambezi.  We also tried fishing for bream for a while, without much luck but the guide did hook a nice specimen.


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With the Zambezi being at near flood stage, the sundowner outing was fairly uneventful, with few animals or wildlife seen due to the high water pushing right up to the treeline.  We did spot a few crocodiles and of course there were hippos everywhere.  What was more interesting was seeing the many other river-craft, boats and skiffs out on the water, enjoying the balmy climate and watching the sun set over the Zambezi.

Undoubtedly the overall highlight was the outing to the Vic Falls on the Zambia side, as mentioned previously.  The photographs can’t do the experience justice, but they do show the massive volume of water crashing over the precipice.

For a couple of days or so before a Botswana or Zambia safari, Toka Leya is the ideal place to rest up after the long trans-atlantic journey, see the Victoria Falls, participate in some adventure activities, enjoy the local culture and get your ‘Africa legs’ before venturing into the bush.  Alternatively, it is a great spot to unwind for a couple of days after spending a week or two in the bush, and transition back to civilization, in a manner of speaking.


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VICTORIA FALLS HOTEL
I’ve written about the Victoria Falls Hotel before at length – here. Since then most of the rooms have been refurbished, starting with the deluxe stable rooms which are still our favorite ones. Quiet and secluded and some with nice views over the gardens.

Of course when I visit the Vic Falls Hotel I am not in search of new and cutting edge.  While it is great to have fast broadband in my room the hotel is all about the setting, the atmosphere and being transported back to a different era.  Earlier, less complicated times when oceans were crossed by boats and there were still parts of the world wholly undiscovered.  When people like Cecil John Rhodes had grandiose visions of a Cape to Cairo route, commercial aviation was in its infancy and the great mammals of Africa still ranged over nearly the entire continent, south of the Sahara.

As if it has slipped into a time gap, the Victoria Falls Hotel remains evocative of those bygone times, of an Africa filled with discovery, danger and romance.  Sit somewhere quietly early one morning for a few minutes, perhaps on a bench looking out over the Batoka Gorge in the direction of the Victoria Falls bridge and you will find it easy to imagine stepping back more than a century ago.  Just like the iconic view in front of you, the Vic Falls Hotel is timeless and graceful.  Spend a couple of days there and you will discover a very special place where time really does stand still.  If a guest from 1916 were to return today, he or she might be startled by the sight of a helicopter hovering over the Falls, but not by much else.


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Something else that hasn’t grown old or stale at the Vic Falls Hotel is its reputation for quality and service.  I’ve been going back there every couple of years or so lately and if anything, the experience has been improving steadily.  Most noticeably the various restaurant offerings have been updated and the standard of the cooking is now as high as it might ever have been, in my opinion.  I have not had the opportunity to dine at the Livingstone Room lately but several meals on the Stanley Terrace have been surprisingly good – as was breakfast at the Jungle Junction, recently.  Simply an astonishing variety of items from as lavish a buffet as you can imagine, plus of course eggs just the way you want them, in addition to several other a la carte items. Don’t be shy.

On my most recent visit I ended up in a deluxe stable room which as I had noted, is our preferred choice for the Vic Falls Hotel.  It was quiet and private, cool and comfortable.  Plenty of space to roam around if you wanted to, good lighting, shelves and closets for all of one’s stuff and a good-sized bathroom with an enormous bathtub and enough water pressure to fill it promptly.  I thought the in-room mini-bar was rather sparsely stocked (only water and beer?) but then again, the Vic Falls Hotel has better options for a drink than one’s room.  Take a walk to the Stanley Terrace and sip on something cold there, with one eye over the garden and the view, and the other on the passing parade of humanity.  Young couples on honeymoon, older couples trying to emulate them, Europeans, Americans, a smattering of South Africans – languages and accents from every corner of the world.  Think Rick’s Cafe ‘Africaine’.


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There are very few Southern Africa travel experiences which rival a couple of days at the Vic Falls Hotel, for sheer entertainment value.  And it doesn’t have to be only when the Zambezi is in rip-roaring full flow with millions of liters of water crashing over the Falls.  Even when the Falls are at their lowest point in November or early December, the views of the main falls are still impressive from the Zimbabwe side; you can do a leisurely sundowner cruise, walk along the edge of the rain forest, take in a bit of curio shopping at the Elephant Walk, jump off the Vic Falls Bridge on a bungee cord if you really want to, or take to the skies in a ‘chopper for the best photographs imaginable.

Whatever it is that you choose to do, make some time in your busy schedule to spend in the garden of the hotel.  Sit very still and a few members of the huge colony of Banded Mongoose which lives in one of the interior courtyards will relax around you, watching you warily as they escort some of their youngsters to and from a crack in the pavement.  Wait for the sun to set and the lights to come on in front of the property, as the darkness closes in.  When it gets quiet and the flying has stopped, is the best time of the day at the Victoria Falls Hotel.  Other than the occasional squawks of a few birds settling down for the night, there is nothing to disturb the serenity of an early evening in this timeless place.   You won’t need to remind yourself that you are in Africa.  You will know it instinctively and remember it forever.

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South Africa & Madagascar Sept-Oct 2015

18th October 2015

 


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South Africa and Madagascar Sept-Oct 2015

PART 1: PRETORIA AND CAPE TOWN

Is there an anti-dote for jet lag?  Not really.  The best you can do is to stay up when it is light, and try to sleep when it is dark outside.  Your body’s natural circadian rhythms will adjust on its own.  It takes several days to overcome skipping across seven or eight time zones, which is why the first day or two of an Africa trip can be rough. My best advice?  Rest up for a couple of days before you go on safari.  In cities like Cape Town, Johannesburg or Nairobi you can find many interesting things to explore while you recuperate.

So it was that I found myself on a mid-September day enjoying breakfast on the patio in the cool, dry air of a spring day in Pretoria, having been wide awake since 2 am.  It was about as perfect an African morning as you can imagine, with the softest of breezes carrying a hint of smoke, Jacaranda flowers and freshly mowed grass.   Add a  clear blue sky and you have  a typical spring morning in the highveld.  For a Houstonian, this is simply gorgeous weather, Southern California-like.   Minimums around 50F, afternoon highs of about 80F.


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My accommodation for the three nights in Pretoria would be Castello di Monte – an elegant and quite imposing Italianate villa in Waterkloof Ridge, an eastern Pretoria suburb.  The property is  roomy and quiet in a beautiful garden setting, with some pretty views from the balcony, towards the north.  Don’t feel like venturing out into Pretoria much in search of sustenance?  Don’t worry.  Castello di Monti’s more than capable kitchen can whip up something delectable for breakfast, lunch & dinner.

A table d’hote 3-course dinner at about $20.00 per person on the night I arrived, included a choice of two entrees, a beef or fish main course and a couple of desserts.  It was all good and deftly served in the softly lit main dining hall with piped classical music blending with the muted conversations of a few fellow guests.  Over the course of three days there I heard mostly American and English accents, with some Afrikaans as well.  Castello di Monti would be the perfect choice for a night or two at the start of a Southern Africa trip, or as a stop-over before or after a Blue Train or Rovos Rail trip.


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An apartment in Cape Town
On Sept 18 our group assembled in Johannesburg Airport for the SAA flight to Cape Town. As always, it took almost exactly two hours to cover the 1,000 miles between the two cities. Once we had collected our luggage in Cape Town Airport (it took too long!) it was a quick 20-minute drive to the V & A Waterfront where we were going to spend the next five nights.

Our serviced apartment at 106 Juliette turned out to be ideal for us, with 3 en-suite bedrooms, one with a safe.  The apartment had a well-equipped kitchen, a spacious lounge with HDTV, properly functioning high-speed internet and a pleasant enough view over the V & A Marina, with the One & Only Hotel visible in the background.  It was quiet and peaceful and we felt totally safe due to the high level of security; two of us had to be photographed for temporary access cards.  Other than the door to our apartment being left wide open one morning, security was indeed tight and you couldn’t move around without an access card.


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Table Mountain Cable Car trip
Our first day in the Cape was a clear, crisp morning with not a cloud to be seen and practically windless. Which means just one thing: Table Mountain. A quick Uber-ride later, we were in line to buy tickets for the 4-minute one-way revolving cable car ride to the top of the mountain. Apparently the ride had been shut down for the previous two days and there was clearly a backlog. Dozens of buses were dropping off multiple dozens and even hundreds of visitors, all with the same goal. Get up the mountain. There were two lines: one for people who had pre-booked online and others who had not. On this specific day it didn’t really matter which line you were in – it took the better part of 2 hours to get to the front of the line. If you do want to beat the crowds go on a week day (not Saturday or Sunday) and be there early.

No matter how many times you’ve seen it, the view of Cape Town, Table Bay and the surrounding areas from the top of Table Mountain is as fresh as a newly baked cookie.  I have been looking down over it off and on for 50 years, first having traveled to the mother city as a youngster.  The view hasn’t changed much.  The city itself has grown somewhat but the view of the bay, the coastline, and distant Robben Island is just as pretty as ever.


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It is now easier to get up there than before.  The older versions of the cable car were much more likely to be forced to a halt by high wind and would sometimes remain inoperable for several days.  The current roomier gondola can take as many as 60 persons at a time and the interior rotates, for great views in every direction.

Noticeably, photography has become much more ubiquitous over the years, since the advent of cheap point and shoot cameras and of course, smart phones and other digital photo devices.  Everybody’s a photographer now and over the space of a few hours on the top of the mountain, I witnessed dozens of landscapes, portraits, selfies, selfies-with-a-stick and even some action pics (‘jump’!) being taken.  Some of these no doubt better than others.  Between the four of us we made some pretty decent captures too!


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Sanlam Cape Town Marathon
The next morning two of our group tackled the 26.2 mile (44 km) Sanlam Cape Town Marathon, spending 4 hours or so traversing the streets of Cape Town and parts of the Cape Peninsula in the company of several thousand other runners. As marathon weather goes, it was not ideal with the starting temperature around 60F, topping out at around 72F later in the morning. The race was well organized with packet pickup at ‘The Lookout’ which is walking distance from the V & A Waterfront.

If you’re not quite up to the full marathon distance, there is also a 10km Peace Run, on an out and back course along the Green Point and Sea Point promenade, a wide, flat brick walkway which is almost never without some runners, walkers, bicyclists, kids and dogs enjoying the gorgeous setting.

The four of us enjoyed a post-marathon cold beer and burger – or fish & chips – at Mitchell’s Tavern, a popular venue judging by the number of patrons we saw there throughout the day and night.


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Chapman’s Peak Drive
By mid-afternoon our rental car was dropped off and we went on a sight-seeing excursion along the Atlantic Beach drive, through cosmopolitan Sea Point, Green Point, Bantry Bay, Clifton, Camps Bay and via Hout Bay up into the hills and on to Chapman’s Peak Drive.

It has been several years since I last drove this route and some significant changes had been made.  For one thing, Chapman’s Peak Drive is now a tollway with tariff of ZAR40.00 per person per entry (less than $3.00).  In a couple of places the road now runs under an artificial overhang, protecting the cars and their inhabitants from falling rocks, a real hazard here.

These structures do not detract from the experience.  Driving over Chapman’s Peak is still an exhilarating, even heart-stopping experience with a cliff-face sometimes mere feet from the vehicle on one side and an abyss on the other.  The narrow winding road exposes new and different views to both passenger and driver constantly with glimpses of cliff-sides, distant coastlines, shimmering water and sky combining to create an unbeatable natural kaleidoscope.


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We were fortunate to find ourselves at a viewpoint close to the crest of the pass just as the sun set over the Atlantic Ocean.  A long orange line stretched out over the water for a few minutes before the sun disappeared into the water.  For a couple of minutes the dozen or so onlookers stood around and enjoyed the rosy afterglow.  Then the darkness set in rapidly.  Quietly we all got back in the car and drive back to Cape Town.  A sunset like that puts everyone in a contemplative mood.

Dinner this evening was at Meloncino which has become a favorite of ours over the last few years.  It is a reliable Italian restaurant in the Victoria Wharf section of the V & A Waterfront.  Many of the tables have nice views over the city & Table Mountain but more importantly, the food is good!  This time around we tried some lamb chops, steak and a pasta dish and we rated it as one of the best meals of the entire trip.


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No Sharks Today – Wine Country instead
This day was supposed to have been devoted to a Great White Shark cage-diving outing out of Simon’s Town with ASEC but it was cancelled due to a prematurely early end to the season. We will be trying again in 2016.

Instead we opted to drive out to the Cape wine lands, first along the N1 to Paarl and then the R45 to Franschoek.  Franschoek is unquestionably the prettiest of the wine lands towns, surrounded as it is by the craggy peaks of the Cape Fold Mountains, one of the oldest geological structures in Southern Africa.

The town itself is still quaint even though it has become a popular tourist stop.  En route into town we made a quick detour to La Residence, a superb boutique hotel, famous for hosting celebrities like Elton John.  We peeked into his favorite suite – the Maharani – which like all the other La Residence rooms was exquisitely furnished in Liz Biden’s signature style, with individual handpicked antique pieces, vivid colors and lots of imagination and verve.


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At L’Ormarins Estate – now part of the Rupert empire – we walked through the superb Franschoek Car Museum where about 80 cars (from a collection of nearly 300) are exhibited in four purpose-built halls.  From Model T Fords to Nelson Mandela’s BMW, a McLaren F1, Ferrari 250 GT SWB and an exquisite 1929 Mercedes Benz S-Type.  My personal favorite?  A shiny Shelby Cobra looking fast and aggressive even in such a demure setting.

The L’Ormarins red wines are of a consistently high quality and their Optima, Cabernet Franc and Syrah were impressive as before.  Likewise the white wines which included a Chardonnay and Chenin Blanc.  Uncharacteristically the tasting experience seemed disorganized and disjointed.  There were no crackers or bread or cheese available to cleanse the palate between varietals and it took nearly 20 minutes to get an order of 3 different teas, apparently due to an issue with the labels.  For a winery of this quality and reputation the Rupert organization really should get this right.  We enjoyed the intimate setting and the wine expert was quite knowledgeable and enthusiastic but the execution and ‘choreography’ were a major fail.


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Wine-tasting at The One & Only
By late afternoon we were back in Cape Town and seated around a table at the luxurious One & Only Hotel, a stone’s throw from the heart of the Waterfront. In front of each of us was an array of delicately stemmed wine glasses and a platter with several different types of cheese. We were there to enjoy the One & Only’s Signature winetasting which we proceeded to do under the guidance of one of the hotel’s knowledgeable sommeliers. Starting with an elegant South African sparkling wine from the Graham Beck stable, we steadily tasted our way through a chenin blanc, a viognier, a chardonnay and a lovely Cabernet Sauvignon. Interspersed with much playful conversation and laughter and a sliver of blue cheese or brie every now and then. The next hour or so slipped by very quickly.


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Sea Point Promenade and Kirstenbosch National Botanical Gardens
This morning we retraced the route of the 10K Peace Run, spending about an hour running along the Sea Point Promenade, the noisy waves of the Atlantic Ocean crashing into the seawall right by us.

The occasional cyclist and walker passed us by, and there were several hang gliders landing in short intervals at the small park adjacent to the promenade.  Once or twice a deliberate detour over the surf and across the waves elicited squeals from the hang glider passengers who no doubt did not relish the prospect of landing in the chilly waters of the Atlantic Ocean.

We stopped to check the temperature of the water, looked at a couple of art installations and peered through a ‘gun-sight’ at the Rhinosaur sculpture, a chilling work of art which symbolizes the imminent demise of Southern African’s rhino population as a viable species in the wild.  Depressing thought.


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Back in the apartment and a light breakfast later, we piled back into the car for a trip to Kirstenbosch National Botanical Gardens.  Of all of Cape Town’s many attractions, this one is my favorite.  It attracts more visitors than any other sight in the Mother City.  Even so, there are no long lines here; at worst it takes a few minutes to buy a ticket.  No 2 to 4 hour wait here like at Table Mountain Cable Car!

We arrived at Kirstenbosch in late September which is arguably the very best time of the year to be there; less than a month after the end of the rainy season with the full spring bloom effect visible everywhere.  I had not seen Kirstenbosch in such splendid shape in many years.  There were blazingly colorful displays of red, yellow, purple and orange to be seen all over the place.  The Namaqualand daisies, vygies, pincushions, arum lilies, watsonias and many other species were in full bloom.


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We wandered around for several hours, enjoying each beautiful visa, every now and then looking up at the mountain slopes dominating the scene.  Finding a Protea Cynaoroides (King Protea) in bloom was a highlight, as was a walk across the Boomslang canopy walkway.

We finished off our Kirstenbosch experience with an enjoyable lunch at Moyo Restaurant; everyone tried the quasi-traditional fare with innovative expressions of old favorites such as as bobotie, samoosas, pap and boerewors rolls.

Our Cape Town stay came to an end with a dinner at the always reliable Baia restaurant at the V & A Waterfront.  I enjoyed reconnecting with some old friends and we all enjoyed Baia’s expertly grilled Kabeljou and langoustines, among others.


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PART 2: KRUGER PARK WALKING SAFARI & TIMBAVATI RESERVE

Over the next week or so, our group enjoyed all the facets of the Kruger Park experience:  staying in a tented lodge inside the park with twice daily game drives both during the day and evening, getting out into the bush on an authentic walking safari and relaxing at a luxury safari lodge in the Timbavati Reserve to end up the trip.


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Rhino Post Camp, Kruger Park
On the morning of September 23 we dropped off our Bidvest rental car and made our way to the check-in point for the SA Airlink flight direct from Cape Town to Skukuza. I had been apprehensive about the weight of my carry-on luggage but no one ever asked about the weight of my small backpack and camera lens bag. One of the members of our traveling party had to pay about $10.00 excess luggage charge for exceeding the weight limit of 20kg per item on the checked bags.

About 2 hours later we arrived at Skukuza’s neat, compact airport.  The main building consists of a lodge-like thatched building; it makes a good first impression.  Unfortunately it took about 30 minutes or so to get our luggage and to complete a few formalities before we could set off to our first safari camp:  Rhino Post.


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Rhino Post is a casual, friendly lodge with 8 rooms, strung out along a mostly dry riverbed in the southern part of Kruger Park, adjacent to the Sabi Sand Reserve.

Over the course of two days at Rhino Post I experienced much of what I had enjoyed here a few years ago [insert link to trip report]:  a convivial, relaxed atmosphere, a high degree of personalized service and wonderful meals.

The rooms are spread out to the left (#6,7, & 8) and right (#1, 2, 3, 4 & 5) of the separate dining room and bar/lounge structures.  Each room has good lighting, one or two beds with a mosquito net, a bath and ‘outdoor’ shower, lots of hot and cold water on demand and a separate toilet.  They are equipped with plug points for charging batteries, a small safe and the front door has a lock and key.  There is a phone which can be used to call anywhere.  The calling procedure is tricky as it is not easy to detect a dial tone.  There is no air-conditioning or WIFI in the room.  Each room also has a small verandah separated from the room itself by a sliding glass partition which can be left open and with a screen to keep out unwelcome visitors such as baboons.


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It is not unusual to see wildlife in and around the camp.  On the second night there the phone in my room rang.  Its chirp-like ring tone is  not totally out of place in the bush setting.  ‘There is a leopard at the waterhole’ a young lady announced.  Not the kind of message you get on your phone frequently…  Even though I was in mid-shower I made my way to the water hole as quickly as I could to observe the leopard slaking its thirst from a small artificially maintained water source right in front of the bar, on the other side of the dry riverbed.

The previous night we had observed the same leopard drinking and causing quite a commotion among a troop of baboons whose alarm call rang loudly through camp.

Other Rhino Post camp followers include some Spotted Hyenas who are drawn to the kitchen, a very confiding young bushbuck female and a group of 8 old buffalo bulls.

We had first seen the buffalo on our arrival when they were milling about the water hole, seemingly not in any hurry to finish up what they had been doing previously. Which seemed to be standing around and thinking about drinking more water.


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The game drives out of Rhino Post camp were mixed in terms of number and quality of sightings.  On our first afternoon outing with guide Marius (competent and friendly) we had a superb lion sighting when two beautiful adult males lion in their prime walked right by our vehicle in the early evening light.  They were practically close enough to touch and we could hear their big padded paws lightly thump the tarmac.  It was spellbinding and all of us – first time visitors and veterans of the bush alike – realized that this was a special treat not likely to be experienced again soon or ever.

The next morning we had a similar experience but this time with a female leopard.  We were on our way to the main road – and still inside the Rhino Post concession – when Marius noted the leopard peering out from behind a large anthill.

For the next 40 minutes or so we watched as the leopard moved closer to our vehicle and eventually walked right in front of us, providing us with some great views in near perfect light.  For what seemed like a very long time the leopard had some impala in its sights, seemingly intent on stalking and hunting one of them.  In the end that did not happen but we had ample opportunity to watch the scene unfold.  The sighting ended being one of the best of all on our safari.


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The remainder of the game drives out of Rhino Post delivered some nice views of general plains game including giraffe, kudu, a couple of wildebeest, lots of impala and a smattering of other smaller species such as steenbok, grey duiker, warthog, some mongooses and squirrels.  Plus plenty of colorful birds, of course.

On an afternoon drive on the famous road between Skukuza and Lower Sabie Camp, we had another lion sighting, this time a single female lying mostly obscured in the Sabi Riverbed.

The quality and presentation of the food at Rhino Post were impeccable and could hardly be improved.  We were individually consulted on our choices for dinner, with two options of starters, main courses and desserts.  There were no bad choices with presentation and taste being spot on for every item:  a perfectly grilled fillet of salmon one evening or some expertly cooked fillet of gemsbok.  Vegetables and other sides were done just so, and every breakfast was stellar with an array of cereals, bread, cheese, fresh fruit, cold meats and eggs to order.


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Rhino Walking Safari – Plains Camp
By midday on Sept 25, we were en route to Isibindi’s Plains Camp for a 3-night Rhino Walking Safari. A stay at Plains Camp can be booked either by itself or ideally in combination with a stay at Rhino Post.

Plains Camp is located along the Motlumi River, about 3 miles from Rhino Post, on the edge of a large open plain with an artificially maintained water hole a distance away and across from the camp.  There are only four tents, tucked away into a thicket and barely visible to each other, with a small but well-located and attractive dining room and lounge a short walk away.  The small pool was popular with all of us.

Over the course of the 3 nights there, we observed a variety of wildlife in and around the open area and down to the water hole:  several herds of elephant, particularly in the afternoons, zebra pretty much all the time, baboons and a few giraffe.


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All of this is a bonus because the main activity at Plains Camp is walking.  Which we did to the order of 5 walks in total over the course 4 days (3 nights).

Our guide Bernard Mhlanga typified the word ebullient and he was in every way full of spirit, bursting with enthusiasm and energy and actively looking for something exciting all the time.

If anything a few of our outings went on an hour or so longer than we had anticipated or might have preferred, but better to err on the side of too much than too little.


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One of the highlights of the Kruger Park experience was a sleep-out at a remote platform structure, about a 3-hour walk away from Plains Camp.  We spent the night relatively comfortably in sleeping bags on mattresses in 4 separate small rooms, elevated well above the surrounding bush.  Dinner was a traditional South African ‘braai’ or barbecue, with various types of meat (lamb chops & beef) and a beef & pork sausage (boerewors) grilled right in front of us over the coals.  Together with some salads and other side dishes as well as ‘pap’ – the local version of polenta – it made for a nice change and an interesting experience.  It doesn’t get a whole lot more authentic than this!

Bernard and his tracker and walking assistant Albino were competent, friendly and professional at all times and I think the group as a whole felt quite safe and mostly relaxed out on the various walks.


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The Rhino Experience
We had hoped to see various kind of big game on foot but it didn’t work out that way. What we did see was plenty of white rhino. There were many of them around, sometimes solitary ones but mostly small groups of two to four or so.

Several times we got to within 20 meters or less of these behemoths, and not having been as close to rhino on foot for many years, the experience rekindled my fascination with these gentle, practically defenseless survivors from what seem to be prehistoric times.

It was nothing short of exhilarating to get so close to the white rhinos while they were watching us and trying to detect our position and intent.  Despite being very close, the situation was well controlled and Bernard was ready at a moment’s notice to intercede should one of the rhinos decide to charge.

I managed to take some of my best ever rhino photographs, and did not have to use a long telephoto lens.  A 70-200mm zoom lens with a 1.7 converter did the trick.


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Being able to get so close to the rhino on foot of course illustrates their immense vulnerability to attack by poachers.  They are a total paradox.  In their natural environment they reign supreme and have practically no enemies or predators.  In today’s world where they are the target of ruthless poachers armed with high-powered rifles, they are almost totally defenseless and on an accelerated path towards extinction as a viable species in the wild, in our lifetime.

So standing there and looking at those magnificent beasts fills one with a sense of wonder and nostalgia for the way things used to be, full well realizing that it can never be the same again.  Without effective and costly protective measures and without the buffer of visitors, vehicles, camps, guides, scouts and other personnel moving through and around the area constantly, these animals are doomed.

So what can you do?  Definitely go there and see them.  Spend a few days at Plains Camp, walk into rhino and you’ll be accomplishing several things at once.  Primarily of course you will experience an authentic wildlife experience rivaled by very few, anywhere in Africa.  Staring down a white rhino which weighs around 5,000 pounds (2.5 tons) or more, is a thrilling experience when there is just a bush or some low shrubs between you and it. More than that you will be contributing to the well-being and future of not only the rhinos of the Kruger Park but to its other big game species as well, including elephants and the big cats.


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Simbavati Hilltop Camp
Our last few days on safari were spent in style at Simbavati Hilltop Camp, a luxury tented camp built on a small koppie (hillock), with very pleasant views over the Lowveld bush.

The pavilion-style luxury tents were massive, with a total of 8 air-conditioned ‘tents’ spread out in village style, and combined by wooden walkways.  Each suite consists of two individual tents – one for the main bedroom with a separate bathroom linked by an open area with an outdoor ‘shower for two’.  The separate bathroom has an indoor shower and tub.  The units are placed in such a manner that privacy is guaranteed.

To be sure, there are lots of steps at various points along the walkways, so this property may not be suitable for persons with limited mobility.

Simbavati Hilltop has an exceptionally nice pool and we spent several hours there, enjoying the cool refreshing water and the relaxing ambience.  Meals and refreshments were as good as anything we’ve experienced on safari before:  fresh, expertly prepared and presented and always plenty of choices and options.  Special dietary needs such as gluten-free or vegetarian catered for as well.


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While we enjoyed some good game sightings at Simbavati Hilltop over the course of the 2 full days there on balance the game-viewing could have been better and we were certainly expecting more, as it was in the middle of the prime game-viewing time of the year.  Unfortunately the area was right in the middle of a severe drought which clearly affected the amount of plains game.  For example we saw very few giraffes, which are ordinarily quite common in the area.  I had twice visited the Timbavati Reserve before and enjoyed much better game-viewing with multiple leopard sightings, African Painted Dogs, even white lions.

Even so we enjoyed many excellent sightings including the following: An active hyena den with youngsters of various ages; several good-sized herds of buffalo moving around the area;


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PART 3: MADAGASCAR

I first visited Madagascar 15 years ago.  Despite the fog of time, my memories of that first trip to the Red Island remain strong and vibrant.  Seeing my first lemur – a Ringtail at Berenty.  First hearing the haunting call of an Indri at Andasibe.  My first tentative steps into a real spiny forest.  It might as well have happened last week.  Madagascar is so different, so unique and so impactful a place to visit, that the memories are etched very vividly.

Madagascar is also one of those places which improve with the passage of time.  As the months and years slip by, one’s recollections of a trip there change for the better.  Gone are the memories of the bad roads, long distances, stuff that doesn’t work. And in sharper relief are the impressions of lemurs, endemic birds, reptiles, truly magical forests and of course the amazing people.

My over-arching impression after a longer second visit in September last year?  Madagascar hasn’t really changed much and it is still a truly strange and wonderful yet mildly maddening country;  definitely not for everybody.


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Strange? Absolutely. Madagascar is often associated with Africa, having split off the African mainland some 165 million years ago, yet it is very unlike Africa in almost every way. It is not for nothing that Madagascar is often referred to as the Eighth Continent.  Strange trees, strange plants, even stranger animals, and almost everything you see found only in Madagascar.  So different on so many levels.

Even though Madagascar is associated with Africa, it is nothing like Africa.  It feels much more like somewhere in Asia – maybe Cambodia – judging by the facial features of the people, the clumps of banana trees and the many rice paddies which are tucked away into the valleys and hillsides.  Madagascar’s French colonialist past is all too clear in the shape of many of the buildings, the French words and phrases you will hear spoken and the aging Citroens and Renaults trundling around Tana and the other cities.  Now fast being replaced by Chinese cars.  A sign of the times.  Another not so great relic of Madagascar’s French colonial history?  The dense layers of bureaucracy which most visitors thankfully only encounter upon entering and leaving.


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Wonderful? Undoubtedly. If you’ve ever wondered what it must have felt like to be Darwin, walking around the Galapagos completing the Natural Selection puzzle, Madagascar will appeal to you.  Spend a few days there and you cannot fail but see Darwin’s theory of evolution come alive in front of your very eyes.  Look at a white-headed vanga and then – maybe just minutes later – observe a sickle-billed vanga fly by.  Practically the identical bird except for the marked difference in bill adaptation.  The one with a stout conical bill, the other one similar in general appearance and shape but with a massive decurved bill.  Clearly adapted to probe crevices and holes for spiders and crickets and other insects. Evolution in its purest form.  It is estimated that the sickle-billed vanga split from the white-headed vanga somewhat more than a million years ago.

The same is true of Madagascar’s multitude of lemur species.  They are simply stunning. It took me all of 15 seconds to fall in love with the first species of lemur I ever saw which was the Ring-tailed Lemur, at Berenty, on my first visit.  Subsequently I have seen many other species, some quite rare and difficult to find but even the most common of these animals are exceptional.  They are mostly arboreal so be sure to take a pair of quality binoculars with good light-gathering properties as you will often be observing animals in the gloom of a forest interior.  The pay-off?  Great views of unique, fascinating creatures and simply amazing birds.


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Maddening?  Unfortunately yes.  Madagascar can be a frustrating place to visit because of the lack of infrastructure.  On almost every level, it is the antithesis of our rushed, over-scheduled and convenience-seeking existence.  In Madagascar there seems to be not much in the way of a sense of urgency.  Things happen when they happen which is not always according to schedule.  In cities and towns the roads are often congested, the traffic sometimes chaotic.  In some areas the accommodation options leave much to be desired and things we take for granted like hot water and decent lighting are not reliable.  The language barrier doesn’t make it any easier – it definitely helps to have some French. Be patient, smile and re-orient yourself to not be as hyper-critical as you would be in a more developed, more sophisticated environment.  You will be amply rewarded.

There are encouraging signs, though.  For one thing, there is more understanding of the plight of the country’s endemic animals and over the last 20 years, the number of national parks and the size of areas under conservation have grown significantly.  So there is definitely hope for the future! Put Madagascar on your list of places to visit soon and you can be a part of a brighter future for this much-maligned and very much side-lined country.  Madagascar needs responsible eco-tourism probably more than any other country in the world.


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WALKING
There are no mega-fauna such as in Africa so naturalistic pursuits in Madagascar are safely – and best – done on foot. Take your best walking shoes – or better yet a decent pair of boots – a walking stick and get ready for the most fascinating trip you may ever take. No chance of being charged by a buffalo so you can totally relax on foot and take it all in. I would rate many of the trails inside the national parks such as Mantadia and Ranomafana as moderately strenuous. You don’t have to be super-fit to enjoy Madagascar. Even so, it would not be a good destination choice for someone with mobility issues or a person who is not capable of walking up and down steps or willing to undertake an occasional scramble along an uneven trail.


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Best Time to Visit Madagascar
When to go? Any time from about April through December would be good; the two best months are likely September and October; the latter particularly for birders as many birds are getting into breeding plumage then. Birds are more likely to perform territorial and courtship displays and are more vocal then. Hence easier to identify than in the winter months. In the late fall & summer months from about October onward you will be dealing with some heat and humidity in lower-lying areas, and mosquitoes where there is water around. From January through the end of March is cyclone (aka hurricane) season so don’t plan a trip then.

Initially, the big discrepancy in the value of the local currency versus the US Dollar or Euro leads to under-tipping.  It is not considered OK to leave a 10%  tip for a bar bill or any other minor expense.  Better to tip the equivalent in Ariary what you ordinarily would tip in US Dollars.  So for a couple of beers leave A3,000 (about US$1) as a tip, not 10% or even 20% of the bill which would be the equivalent of about 10 or 20 cents.

Food and beverages are cheap in Madagascar – we rarely paid more than US$7.00 for a dinner entree; a local beer is less than a dollar, about the same price as a liter of water.

Just like 15 years ago, Antananarivo had that typical dusty, spare look of poverty.  Just about every building is seemingly in need of a good coat of paint.  And as before, the street traffic was nothing short of chaotic – even on a Saturday morning.  The narrow 2-lane asphalt road from Ivato into downtown Tana also happens to be the main route, National Route #1.


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Three things you should know before you go
Poverty. Traffic. Tipping. If you are going to be traveling to Madagascar, better get ready to deal with them.

Poverty is impossible to ignore or avoid. It is visible in the eyes of the street children of Tana, in the shacks you see along the Great South Road, in the threadbare clothing of the kids at Anakao.  Madagascar is likely the world’s poorest country if you exclude the ones involved in the on-going conflict.  What to do about it?  Go and visit the place.  Tourism is one of the few bright prospects in Madagascar’s otherwise bleak economic future.  Your presence there creates jobs, feeds and educates children and helps safeguard the country’s dwindling natural areas and wildlife.  Yes, the thought of other people suffering is unpleasant but don’t let it dissuade you from visiting the country.  Many of the kids are not dressed like their counterparts elsewhere in the world but they do not lack for joie de vivre and they will benefit a lot more by having tourists visit their country than not.

Traffic can be maddening and persistent, and always unpredictable.  Just like in Nairobi or Dar-Es-Salaam you might run into a traffic jam at any time of the day or night.  There are few rules of the road & traffic lights and stop signs are scarce and routinely ignored.  I would certainly never attempt to self-drive in Madagascar under any circumstances.  On the positive side heavy traffic inhibits speeding so while road trips can be frustrating, the pace is fairly sedate.  As anywhere, we recommend spending more time in fewer areas so you won’t find yourself on the road every day.

Tipping?  Confusing and anxiety-inducing.  Not because the amounts required for tips are excessive.  They are anything but.  The issue with tipping is knowing who to tip and having the correct small-denomination bills to use as tips.  So be sure to get some smaller bills when you exchange money at the airport on arrival.  Who to tip?  Your tour guide of course: about US$10 per traveler per day; about US$5 per traveler per day for the driver.  Also tip at restaurants (10% of the bill is fine, but leave a bit more on a small check), porters (the equivalent of a dollar is ok), and housekeepers. It is not necessary to tip taxi drivers.

It is mandatory to make use of the services of local guides in the national parks.  Their services can be pre-booked (which will be the case on a trip organized by us) or they can be hired on the spot.  The fees vary depending on the circuits chosen in each park.  If the guide stays with you the entire day – which we would recommend – you can work on his/her fee being about US$50.00 per day.  This amount to be split by the number of participants in your group.

Here are some impressions and notes about highlights from my most recent Madagascar trip.  The photographs are but a pale reflection of the vivid reality that is Madagascar, but they are better than words.  So for this trip report we will try to keep the words to a minimum.


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Antananari
Driving from Antananarivo Airport (TNR) into downtown Tana sets the scene perfectly for what is to follow. Sitting in the front seat of the minibus next to the driver, I was again – like the first time – mesmerized by the kaleidoscope of color, movement, activity and structures which slide by the window on practically any drive in a town or city environment in Madagascar. The people all seem to be going somewhere mostly on foot but also by bike, motorbike, mini-bus or small private car. With an occasional large vehicle incongruously pushed into a narrow alley. There are endless small shops and stalls alongside almost every road, selling practically anything one can think of from furniture to livestock, motorcycle parts to freshly prepared, local delicacies. I wanted to try some but was dissuaded by our expert birding guide Bruno Raveloson, who thought that my western stomach would not be able to handle some road food. Next time.

It took a good 40 minutes or so to get to our hotel, the Hotel Chalet des Roses in the Haute Ville area  – Antsahavola quarter.  The location is good, being close to various embassies including the US Embassy, and a short walk to the main Tana market, Independence Avenue and various nightlife attractions.  None of which we patronized on our most recent visit.

The Hotel Chalet des Roses is a quaint small hotel (44 rooms),  tucked away on a quiet road.  The rooms were basic but functional, it was quiet enough, the WIFI worked (don’t expect blazing fast broadband), and the staff was friendly and helpful.  Some of them struggled with English.  As I said earlier, a bit of French goes a long way in Madagascar.  The meals in the attached Italian restaurant were good and cheap (by US standards).  The (not included) continental breakfast was strange (more cake!) and the order form with lots of options and boxes to be ticked, was confusing.  You’ll get it right the second time around.  All in all for what you pay the hotel is perfectly adequate for a night or two in Tana.

I did go for a short run on the day of arrival and somehow found my way to a small park overlooking the city, the Jardin Antaninarenina.  It was quite lively with families and young people enjoying the views and some refreshments.  A less welcome aspect of running in Tana was being followed around by random strangers (just for fun!) and street urchins.  A couple of them did eventually pose for a photograph, though.


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ANDASIBE-MANTADIA
The drive from Tana to Andasibe seemed shorter and less daunting the second time around. Our Boogie Pilgrim driver was competent and careful and I never once felt uncomfortable about speeding or inattentiveness or anything else. Always cautious and defensive. We made a couple of stops en route, the most interesting one being at an old, rather dilapidated but still fully functional iron bridge over the Mangoro River. It was everything you’d expect from a bridge in Madagascar. Rusting away quietly, narrow with no space for pedestrians, and a narrow-gauge railroad track right next to the auto roadway. We were fortunate to see an old and rather antiquated train set roll by, while we were scouting around for Madagascar Pratincoles. Which we did not find. We did have some good interaction with some of the local inhabitants resting up under the trees nearby.

The Andasibe-Mantadia forest complex is likely Madagascar’s most popular forest destination, for several reasons.  It is relatively easily reached from Tana on a good road; there are several accommodation options to fit every budget, good restaurants and some wonderful forests with well-maintained trails to explore.   But mostly it is about the lemurs.  The most impressive of all of them – the Indri Indri – can be seen here quite easily.  They are noisy – the call of the Indri is near unforgettable – and conspicuous due to their size and black and white coloration.  But never easy to photograph due to the pesky back-lit conditions.  Better to put the camera away, pick up the binoculars and observe the stunning athleticism of these powerful animals as they jump gracefully from one branch to the next or from one tree to another.


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There is of course a lot more to Andasibe-Mantadia than the Indri.   There are several other lemur species including the stunning Sifaka.  Also tenrecs (a type of hedgehog), chameleons including Parsons, the biggest of its kind in Madagascar, some simply stunning birds, beautiful scenery, orchids and water-lilies, fascinating insects, reptiles.  I could go on.  Definitely plan on spending three nights here to do the area even a modicum of justice.  The walks – particularly in nearby Mantadia Forest – are time-consuming and if you are looking for some of the rare bird species rushing around is not going to do it.  Also it takes an hour or so to get from Andasibe to the trailhead at Mantadia; it is about 10km along a pretty dreadful road.  I think I picked up 5,000 steps on my Fitbit.  Driving.

For keen bird-watchers there are many highly sought-after birds to be found and seen at Andasibe-Mantadia including the blue coua, Madagascar wood rail, various vangas, the velvet asity, sunbirds, the quite superb pitta-like ground roller, short-legged ground roller and many others.  We did not miss many of the local specials due to the skills of our Boogie Pilgrim birding guide, with the assistance of an excellent local guide.

Our accommodation for the three nights there, the hotel Feon’ny Ala is quite basic but what it lacks in charm it makes up for in location.  Right where you want to be, close to the Andasibe park entrance.  The restaurant was good and popular and the local beer like the Three Horse brand tasty and inexpensive.

In summary Andasibe-Mantadia simply cannot be omitted from a first Madagascar trip – and it is well worth a return visit after an absence of several years.  The primary forest of Mantadia is gorgeous to behold and the thought that so little of this habitat remains in Madagascar is depressing.  One morning, in search of a couple of endemic water birds, we came upon a small, pristine lake tucked into a quiet glade, right at the edge of the forest.  Not a major landmark or well-known sight, yet so striking that we all stopped talking.  We simply stood there and looked at the beautiful reflection of the trees and sky in the crystal clear water, with some ducks dabbling in the background, realizing that we were sharing a special moment in an extraordinary place.


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Ranomafan National Park
From Andasibe, we drove back in the direction of Tana and then headed south along the N-7 route which was in much better shape than most of the roads I had encountered years ago on my first visit to Madagascar. About 6 hours later – with some stops along the way – we checked into the pleasant Chambre de Voyageur in Antsirabe.

In a safe setting, which felt like an oasis from the busy main road a couple of blocks away, the first thing one sees is the lush garden which surrounds a large natural water feature. The rooms were on the smallish side but comfortable enough; there was hot water and the set menu dinner was excellent. A big bonus: friendly management.  I went for a run the following morning along the main route, watching the TukTuks lining up at hotels and other spots, with local resident and kids waiting for buses to take them to work and school.

After a light breakfast we resumed driving south, making a short stop at a horn manufacturing factory along the way.  Then it was on to Ambositra where we observed wood carvers in action.  After a pleasant lunch at the Artisan Hotel we completed the rest of the 6-hour drive along the N7 to Ranomanafa National Park.

There were some rough spots along the road here but as we turned east from the N7 towards Ranomafana the quality of the road surface improved.  Which is just as well because the road becomes quite hilly and winding from the turn-off, all the way to Ranomafana.


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For the next several miles we drove up and down one hill after another and negotiated a series of sharp bends, with all of us except the driver admiring the nice scenery dropping down to a river below us, to the right.  We drove through the town of Ranomafana to the hotel where we would spend the next 3 nights.

The Hotel Manja & restaurant were disappointing, to put it mildly.  It really had no character; the rooms were large but sterile, the bathroom inadequate and there was nowhere to put one’s clothes.  The restaurant food was mediocre at best, either over-cooked (shrimp) or under-cooked (tough chicken).  Fortunately there are better accommodation options in Ranomafana such as the Setam Lodge where we enjoyed a nice lunch one day.

What Ranomafana does not have in the way of great hotels, it makes up for by the spade-full in atmosphere, setting and bio-diversity.  The primary protected forest area is gorgeous, green and lush but also quite challenging with major changes in elevation.  So be prepared for some long hikes along fairly steep uphills and downhills, fortunately with well-maintained stone steps pretty much everywhere.  If you go stomping around in the forest interior you may pick up a few leeches.  They are icky but harmless and easily removed.   None of our party of 4 visitors – who stayed mainly on the trails – got any on us.


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Together with Bruno, our local guide Jean Chris and his assistant worked quite hard and over the course of 2 days at Ranomafana we did see some fantastic birds, several new (for the trip) lemur species and a few fascinating insects and reptiles such as a Giraffe-necked weevil, more chameleons including exceedingly tiny ones and a couple of cryptic-colored geckos.

If you are intent on exploring all aspects of its natural history Ranomafana is a most rewarding place; for people simply rushing from one lemur sighting to another it may be disappointing as the lemurs are spread out and often high in the trees.  In the high season there are many other visitors around, particularly on the shorter trails.  So get a good guide, take your time and walk well beyond the 2 or 3-hour circuit to make the most of it.

We did just that and were amply rewarded with some of the best lemurs of the trip.  Ranomafana is well-known for its bamboo lemurs including the Great Bamboo lemur and the recently discovered Golden Bamboo lemur.  Red-bellied lemurs and Milne-Edwards Sifaka can also be seen.


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Isalo National Park
From Ranomafana to Ranohira – the gateway to Isalo National Park – entailed another long but gentle drive, back along the winding great south road, NR7. We passed the city of Fianarantsoa, stopped in Ambalavao and eventually made our way to the Anjah reserve, a community-based project where a large and seemingly thriving colony of ring-tailed lemurs can be observed. These striking red-eyed lemurs with their long and boldly ringed tails are unmistakeable and without a doubt the best known of the lemur family.

After a light lunch we pushed on and made it to our overnight destination, the quite lovely and surprisingly good (for Madagascar) Relais de la Reine.

This luxury hotel and its sister property the Jardin du Roy are spectacularly located among bold sandstone outcrops which form the foothills of the Massif Central (mountain range).  Spending one night here was an itinerary planning error: it left absolutely no time to visit Isalo National Park, which is why people travel to this area.  We had to be content with exploring the Colorado-like terrain around the two hotels, taking a couple of gentle hikes in the area in search of Benson’s Rock Thrush, among others.  Not being able to spend any time inside Isalo National Park was clearly a mistake, one that will not be made on any other trips we book in this area.  Even so we needed somewhere to stay en route to the coast and there is no better spot than the Relais de la Reine. A convivial bar (try some of the local gin), excellent food and quite comfortable (no air-conditioning) stone cabins made for a welcome change from the sub-standard accommodation at Ranomafana.


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Zombitze Forest & Tulear
Well rested, we continued the journey southward along the NR7, spending a couple of hours or so looking for more special birds and lemurs at Zombitze National Park, a small dry forest reserve right along the main road. This pocket park is spectacular yet its diminutive size is a stark reminder of what has already been irretrievably lost. One can only imagine what the area once looked like, many decades ago. A great, spectacular forest must have covered the entire area. Then came people. Who immediately commenced with deforestation for building materials and charcoal. Plus they brought with them zebu cattle who are prime habitat destroyers. Catastrophic habitat loss ensued. Sad as it is to contemplate the relentless destructive force of unchecked human intrusion, exacerbated by lax local regulations and no coherent conservation strategy, at least it is not all totally gone. It is still possible to enter into the interior of this beautiful forest with baobabs, rosewood, aloes, strangler fig and many other fascinating plants, and to imagine for just a minute or so that nothing has changed. But not for long. Observe a pre-historic looking Giant Coua clambering through the vegetation and reflect upon the fact that it and its habitat, the result of millions of years of evolution, are in real and imminent danger of being wiped out in a matter of decades.

We only spent a few hours at Zombitze but it was a worthwhile and delightful spot.  Among the special bird species of the forest were several striking couas, notably the Crested and the previously mentioned Giant Coua.


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Ifaty
From Zombitze it wasn’t far to Tulear, where we enjoyed a pretty good lunch at Chez Alain, a French restaurant specializing in zebu steak. It was delicious and the garden setting was quite pleasant. Just too many flies!

In the afternoon we drove along the coast – back on a dirt road – making several stops for shorebirds en route to Ifaty Beach where we would spend the next two nights at Ikotel.  Unfortunately this turned out be another sub-standard hotel with bare-bones rooms and a completely uninspiring lounge-restaurant with very limited menu choices. By this stage of the trip one of the participants clearly had had enough of Madagascar.  Her exasperated sighs – when confronted with another ‘strange’ food item, or contemplating another uncomfortable night behind a dodgy mosquito net – were a source of concern.  As I said in the introduction:  Madagascar is not for everyone.  Come with a wide open mind, a taste for the strange and unusual (both food and experience) and above all a good measure of forbearance, patience and the ability and willingness to shrug off minor inconveniences.  You will love it.  Expect everything to be just like in the USA?  I don’t even have to say it. Just don’t go.  Of course that applies only to this type of relatively low-cost overland tour.  Fortunately Madagascar has several deluxe properties in all the main tourism centers so it is possible to put together an itinerary which will suit even the most fastidious and demanding visitor.

With an enthusiastic crew of local guides on hand we entered the small Reniala Reserve early the next morning.  This is what Madagascar is all about. This simply bizarre spiny forest is definitely unlike anything you have seen before.  Stunted baobabs, sinister looking didiereas and various other weirdly formed, knobby, spiny plants and trees simply saturate the flat sandy terrain. You literally have to duck and dive your way around some positively dangerous-looking specimens.  In all there are about 2,000 plant species here, many of them endemic.

Reniala Reserve is a paradise for bird-watchers and ably assisted by the local guides who ran ahead to find the local specials, we were soon marveling over some very rare endemic species, such as the long-tailed ground roller, the sub-desert mesite, the red-capped coua and the blue vanga. There are about 65  bird species in total within  the reserve. I have been interested in birds for more than 30 years and have birded widely in Africa and the USA.  My first glimpse of the long-tailed ground roller will remain as one of my most memorable sightings ever.  In this strange, weird setting this ethereal ground-dwelling bird with a diagnostic sky blue patch on its wing looks like a dainty version of North America’s desert-dwelling Roadrunner.  Superb, fantastic.  It is easy to run out of superlatives when talking about any of Madagascar’s four ground-rollers but this one takes the cake.


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Anakao
Our last few days in Madagascar were spent at Prince Anakao Resort, which in many ways typified and encapsulated the entire Madagascar experience. Different, striking, even exhilarating in measure but often with minor blemishes and unexpected ‘left field’ moments. Unquestionably memorable.

Anakao is a fishing village stretching along a pretty white sand beach about 40 kilometers south of Tulear.  The relative isolation of the village and the fact that it is sparsely visited has helped to preserve the traditional lifestyle of its estimated 3,000 Vezo inhabitants.

Getting there was worth the price of admission.  Late one morning, having been transferred from Ifaty to Tulear by road, we spent perhaps 40 minutes or so cooling our heels in a waiting room belonging to the boat operator who would take us to Anakao Island.

From there, we were bundled into a different vehicle which set off a breakneck speed – for no apparent reason – to a restaurant which we assumed was close to the point of embarkation.  Not having an exact time-frame we ordered some coffee and the ubiquitous  French breakfast cake and chatted to the German-born owner-manager who was quite a character.


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Somewhat later we were told to walk down to the edge of the bay, where an ‘only in Madagascar’ scenario unfolded.  Our large and powerful motor boat could be seen anchored in the shallow waters of the bay, about 300 meters or so from the wooden jetty.  How to get from the edge of the water into the boat?  By oxcart of course.   Indeed.  Much to our astonishment first one and then another oxcart approached the jetty, rippling their way through the calm waves of Tulear harbor.  We were unceremoniously bundled into the back of the carts, looking at each other in disbelief as we tightly gripped the edges.  A crack of the whip and we’re off, our nervous laughter mixing with the sounds of the oxen splashing their way through the surf amid exhortations from the wranglers who somehow managed to keep them going in the right direction.

The almost hour-long speed boat ride which followed was almost anti-climactic.  It was not without interest, though.  First, we stopped at another jetty where more passengers boarded the boat.  This time in a conventional manner.  Then we were handed life jackets which everyone donned.  A minute or so later the skipper opened the throttle and soon enough we were powering our way along and over the swells, next stop Anakao.  The disembarkation there involved removing one’s shoes, rolling up trousers and splashing through the shallow water onto the beach.  All in a day’s fun.


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Prince Anakao Resort is one of a few hotels strung out along the coastline of Anakao beyond both ends of the village. Consisting mostly of simple beach huts, the Anakao hotels provide a low-key beach experience for visiting tourists. In the early morning hours, many pirogues can be seen sailing into the open ocean for fishing trips, returning with their catch during the afternoon in ones and two or sometimes small clusters.

Living up to its Malagasy heritage, the Prince Anakao excelled beautifully in some ways and fell totally flat in others.  The cooking was nothing short of sublime.  The owner-chef turned out some ridiculously fantastic seafood dishes, no doubt making use of fresh locally caught fare.  The desserts were no slouch either.  Alas, the property never could get hot water going in my room over the space of two days.  Even moving to a different room didn’t fix the problem.  We also had major issues with WIFI availability which was sporadic at best with electricity issues seemingly pervasive.  Did it matter in the long run?  Not at all.  This is Madagascar…


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Over the course of two wonderful days at Anakoa we enjoyed the food and wine, walked or ran along the beach and some of us went scuba diving.  Apparently quite successfully so.  All of us also piled into a boat one morning for a visit to nearby Nosy Ve Island, specifically to see the breeding colony of red-tailed tropic birds.  These elegant tern-like birds could be seen perched and flying at close range; we stood on one high spot for a good 15 minutes or so as one after another came flying by, sometimes seeming to hover before letting the wind sweep them away, the conspicuous red tail-feather putting them squarely in the unmistakable category.  We looked for but did not find the enigmatic Crab Plover which apparently likes the small deserted sandy islands around Nosy Ve.

On our last afternoon in Anakoa I took the camera and spent an enjoyable couple of hours or so photographing the children of Anakoa, one of its best attractions.  Slender and healthy looking with beautiful skin tones, they were happy to pose for the camera, scampering for a prime spot and keen to stand in front of a fishing boat or with the village in the background.  Even a few passing family groups stopped momentarily for their portraits to be taken.  Despite their sometimes threadbare clothing and lack of material things, they looked content and happy and the closeness of familial bonds was easy to discern.

A third trip to Madagascar is in the planning stages; this time around we will likely visit the west (Morondava), the northwest and also go in search of the elusive Aye-Aye.


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South Africa June 2015

18th June 2015

 


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South Africa June 2015

PART 1: MALAMALA, SABI SAND RESERVE

Woke up around 8AM at the hotel and got in a quick breakfast before heading to domestic departures and taking the short 45 minute flight to Skukuza.  From there we were met by a driver with a covered vehicle and driven the remaining 40 minutes to camp.  This is really a superior option than flying to Kruger Mpumalanga as the transfer from there, although scenic, is significantly longer.

Malamala has long been a favorite of ours due to its relative proximity to Johannesburg, its quality lodging and most importantly the expertise of the rangers and the abundance of game on the property.  Once again it delivered in every respect and set the bar high for all the camps that followed.

The property itself is well manicured with the grass cut in the immediate vicinity to make it easy to spot a predator should they venture close to camp.  The gravel walkways are painstakingly combed over by the staff for aesthetic reasons and also to keep track of what animals have been in the area recently.   There is literally always someone working on these things so when you see some animal footprints you know it was very recent.  Rooms are air conditioned/heated and there are two bathrooms in each.  From the terrace at my room we had a great view of the Sand River, often times with animals grazing on its banks.  In fact many antelope can be seen all around camp.


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We met our ranger, Morne, just before lunch.  He was friends with the ranger I had on my last trip, Peter, who was not in camp at the time.  The lunch buffet was plentiful and we grabbed a beer or two as we had the unlimited alcohol option.  After lunch we had a little bit of time to ourselves and as it was warming up I decided to have a quick dip in the pool.  It was a bit too cool for me but refreshing nonetheless.  The pool also overlooks the river and it is a treat when you spot the head of a giraffe on the far bank peeking over some trees as you float in the pool.

The first game drive of a safari is always filled with anticipation and excitement.  We were treated early with a good giraffe sighting followed up by general antelope and a lone elephant before hitting an early jackpot with a leopard sighting.  The rangers here have no fear of off-roading so we were able to follow it across some very tough terrain for a quality viewing.  Eventually even the sturdiest vehicles cannot keep pace with an active leopard.  Unless you spot one in a tree you will inevitably lose it.  Also saw a white rhino on the way back to camp that night.  By this time it was quite dark so the sighting was not excellent but it’s always nice to see one of the big five, especially since it was everyone else’s first time to see one.


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Woke up at around 6:30 the following morning in an effort to head out around 7:00 but it took us a little bit longer to get sorted out.  Weather was surprisingly warm though it would change in the following days.  Early on in the drive we began to track some lions using footprints on the road.  As we were searching for them we came across a buffalo which made 4 out of the big 5.  It took us a while but after turning around a couple times we finally found those lions and it was absolutely worth the trouble.   2 males with a female and 2 tiny cubs.  The cubs were rowdy and noisy and it was a pleasure to watch them all interact.  The cubs are very inquisitive giving long glances to the vehicle and occasionally taking a few steps toward us.  They growl constantly to everyone’s delight.  On our way back to camp we saw a nice herd of elephant as well as more general game.  Had some delicious bobotie for lunch which is a South African specialty consisting of spiced ground beef with an egg based topping.  I’m going to have to bug my dad to help me cook some when I get home.


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Our afternoon drive was productive as well.  Some wild dog had a den within the property and they were lying down outside as we arrived.  We waited for quite a while for them to go hunt but unfortunately they did not comply.  Multiple times one of the dogs seemed to make the rounds and try to get the others stirred up but to no avail.  The alpha female had recently given birth but the pups were too young to come out.  It was still a pleasure to sit amongst them as we enjoyed a little tea and coffee.

Almost had the sighting of a lifetime when we returned to camp.  The sun had gone down and a big male leopard was stalking some impala.  We got a great look because he was using the road to stay low and hide behind the tall grass.  Time seemed to pass slowly because it appeared that he would pounce at any moment.  Even now I am surprised he didn’t take a run at them.  I suppose he knows what he’s doing a little better than I do.  It looked like the impala either spotted him or caught his scent and we had to get back for dinner but a beautiful sighting nonetheless.


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The night’s dinner was enjoyed in the outdoor boma area under the stars.  We had some great soup, kudu venison, mixed vegetables and salad as well as one of my favorites, malva pudding.  We also decided to get up earlier the following day.

6:00 wake up this morning and we made good time heading back to the wild dog den.  It looked like they had been hunting as several had blood around their mouths.  Had our morning coffee in the vehicle as we watched them and then let another vehicle come in to observe.  Shortly after we left we spotted 3 white rhinos, 2 females and a male.  Absolutely massive horns on these prehistoric looking beasts!  The evening drive netted us 4 different lions near the airstrip.  They were doing what most lions do bathing in the sun and then moving into the shade once they get enough.  We had gone to the northeast side of the property which borders Kruger in search of cheetah but to no avail.  We were treated to a wide variety of plains game to the tune of zebras, wildebeest and ostrich.  Heard lions roaring around camp before dinner which is always cool if not the slightest bit unnerving.


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Our final drive on the property was a little quiet but still enjoyable.  Went in search of cheetah again but wound up finding more lions.  3 adults and 3 younger cubs.  The adults were resting while the cubs fed and played around a bit.  On our way back to camp we saw a nice variety of animals at a water hole including elephant, zebra, wildebeest and impala.

Malamala remains one of my all-time favorites.  It delivers time and time again and whenever we include it in someone’s itinerary I know it will be one of the highlights of their trip.  This stay was no exception and I only wish we could have stayed longer.

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Southern Africa Nov 2014

18th November 2014

 


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Southern Africa Nov 2014

PART 1: INTRODUCTION

My Nov-Dec 2014 marathon Southern Africa inspection trip ended on 24 Dec 2014 when my Delta flight from ATL to IAH touched down right on schedule.  Kathy had to return to the USA about 10 days earlier.  Between us we stayed at and inspected different safari lodges, camps and hotels in 3 countries: South Africa, Botswana and Zimbabwe.

There were many highlights which I will touch upon in more detail in the area trip reports to follow.  If I were given the opportunity to go back tomorrow and pick out just two or three places, it would have to be Seba & Abu in the Okavango Delta for a once-in-a-lifetime elephant experience and the most drop-dead gorgeous natural environment and the Savute Marsh right now for astonishingly good game-viewing.   I’d love to be able to go back and spend several days with guide ‘Magic Mike’ at Somalisa, stalking the perfect afternoon light and whatever it may shine upon.  Cheetahs would be nice, elephant would be great too and I’d even settle for a steenbok, just to find myself back in that time and place.   And yes I might want to add a few days at La Residence in Franschoek for the most blissful of sybaritic delights.  Fabulous food, some of the best wines you may ever enjoy, looking out over vineyards & mountains, being pampered every step of the way, pinching yourself every time you re-enter your room.  It doesn’t get old quickly at all.  In fact, La Residence has joined my very short list of ‘Groundhog Day’ places.  You know.  Those very special places you’d like to wake up in again and again and again…


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Predictably this trip once again illustrated our long-held belief that Southern Africa is very worthwhile visiting in the ‘Green Season’ – roughly from December through the end of March, the height of summer.  This co-incides with the rainy season in the interior.  Cape Town of course has a Mediterranean climate with the three rainiest months being the winter months of June, July and August.  Weather was not an issue except that it was cooler than we had anticipated.  So be sure totake a fleece on every outing.  Our activities were not hampered by weather or rain, with the exception of one boat trip on the Chobe River which had to be abandoned due to lighting.  Not a good idea to be in an open aluminum ‘box’ on an stretch of open water…

Here and there I was hoping for better light for photography but cloudy weather does have its advantages too, extending the number of hours of photography, particularly in the early morning.  Under optimum full sunlight conditions, you’d have perhaps 2 hours of very good ‘golden’ light, but it is all over by 8:30A or so by which time it gets awfully bright with harsh shadows making photography all but impossible.  Not so when it is overcast, with the soft, even light enabling decent shots pretty much any time of the day.  Plus the fact that clouds always add atmosphere to sunset and sunrise shots, and those big, billowing white cumulus clouds can look pretty impressive as a backdrop to a landscape pic.

A few practical things: We flew from Houston to Johannesburg via Atlanta, on Delta.  As we’ve done the last few times, it was ‘economy comfort’ all the way.  The four extra inches of legroom – compared with regular coach – is a lifesaver as is the early boarding privileges.  No worries about finding overhead storage space for your carry-on luggage and being closer to the exit you can beat the crowd to the immigration desk.


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Delta’s on-board service and amenities can best be described as mediocre to acceptable.  The food was edible but not much more than that and I thought the movie selection was particularly bad.  I had to resort to re-watching Australia (would have been nice to sing myself to Jo’burg…) and The Big Lebowski.  Plus one or two other movies which I won’t even mention by name for fear of inspiring someone else to try them.  I somehow found a few episodes of Game of Thrones and House of Cards which helped to while away the long, long hours.  As always, it was essential to have and use a good pair of noise-canceling headphones.

At Johannesburg’s Oliver Tambo Airport the immigration and customs formalities were handled promptly (although I have stood in a 20-minute+ line there before) and it was just a short walk to the Budget counter where we collected a Toyota Camry for the 40-minute drive to Pretoria.  Over the next few days we enjoyed a family reunion while we struggled to adjust to having abruptly skipped seven time zones.  It was not as warm as we had anticipated in Pretoria which translated into nice running weather.  We made full use of every opportunity to get a few miles under our belts, realizing that our exercise opportunities would be severely curtailed once on safari.

Next stop – Cape Town.


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PART 2: CAPE TOWN

We started our educational trip in Cape Town and Franschoek, spending some time at a couple of our favorite properties and having a look at several new ones.

In Cape Town itself we divided our time amongst Four Rosmead, The Twelve Apostles and the Belmond Mt. Nelson Hotel.  Four Rosmead – which we use for many of our clients – was near perfect in terms of location, rooms and hospitality.  The managers and staff could not have been friendlier or more helpful, right down to setting an outdoor table for a ‘call-out’ lunch one day.

The Mount Nelson is as solid as Table Mountain itself – always dependable and with a great location, just a short walk away from Parliament, the Company Gardens and several museums.  We had dinner with old friends in Claremont, so had to settle for high tea at the Mt. Nelson.  It was the best ever!  Even if you don’t plan on spending a night there, by all means book their high tea.

We have mixed feelings about the 12 Apostles or 12A.  It is a perfectly fine property but it felt a bit claustrophobic, with very narrow hallways and somewhat cramped common areas.  The food and service were excellent and the rooms on the ocean side have beautiful views.

The highlight of our Cape Town stay was a half day visit to Kirstenbosch National Botanical Gardens.  We went specifically to see and experience the new ‘Boomslang’ forest canopy walkway but predictably fell in love with Kirstenbosch all over again. Is there a more worthwhile place to spend half a day in Cape Town?  I don’t think so – it should be on everyone’s ‘must do’ list for even the shortest of Cape Town trips.


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Friday 21 November 2014: Four Rosmead Boutique Hotel, Gardens, Cape Town
We have been sending many of our clients to Four Rosmead over the last few years to rave reviews. Somehow or other – mostly because they were full – we were not able to spend time there on our last two trips to Cape. This time we did and now we know why it is so popular.

It starts and ends with a high level of personal attention.  In our case from duty manager Nadine who is a star.  Nothing was too much trouble and even when we managed to break a (gift) bottle of sparkling wine the property handled our mishap smoothly and without a fuss.

First impressions count and Nadine’s arrival briefing was complete and informative without being tedious.  Without any prompting, she offered to make dinner reservations for us, which turned out to be a good move as Cape Town was already hopping, early in the summer season.

Dinner was at Baia, a popular seafood restaurant at the Victoria & Alfred Waterfront.  The food was delicious and the service impeccable.  It was a bit of a struggle with taxis going to the restaurant and getting back to the hotel but we had such a good time it did not really matter.


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Saturday 22 November – Kirstenbosch National Botanical Gardens
When we woke up this morning at 8:15A instead of at 4:15A, we both knew that the dreaded jetlag was behind us. The plan was to spend some time at Kirstenbosch on this day, so soon after breakfast (corn fritters, eggs to order and toast), we headed out along De Waal Drive to this jewel of a place. Kirstenbosch is certainly one Cape Town attraction which you shouldn’t miss when spending a few days in the Mother City.

At any time of the year there is something – usually many things – flowering and the views are always stupendous.  Kirstenbosch is a national treasure.  There are very few signs – in fact almost none – telling you not to do this or the other, because Capetonians and out of town visitors treat it with respect and care.  There is practically no littering & even though it was quite crowded, we did not see any boorish behavior.  Which makes Kirstenbosch pretty much the perfect place for family and friends to enjoy the great outdoors.

It practically goes without saying that Kirstenbosch is a photographer’s delight and so it was on this day.  I took a bunch of photographs of kids going to a Mad Hatter’s party, beautiful vistas with the mountains in the background and of course flowers of all shapes and sizes.  Kirstenbosch has some 350 tree species and countless types of shrubs, flowering plants, sedges, aloes and other succulents.

The main purpose of our visit was to see and experience Kirstenbosch’s latest addition, the ‘Boomslang’ Tree Canopy Walkway.  Clearly, we were not the only visitors who wanted to see the new walkway – there were lots of other people heading in the same direction.  Once we were standing on one of its high points, we realized why:  it was a novel and thrilling experience to look out over the gardens from about 10 meters (30 feet) or so up from the forest floor – and the structure blends into the environment fairly well.  So it offers a new and unique perspective without totally sacrificing Kirstenbosch’s ‘natural’ ambience.

After searching for an finding the last few blooming King Proteas (Protea Cynaroides), we enjoyed a not-so-light lunch at Moyo’s which offers traditional South African menu items such as boerewors rolls and fish & chips.  And Malva Pudding.


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Sunday 25 November – Jogging along the Mouille Point Promenade
This morning we had a fairly early start, driving up and across Kloof Nek via Clifton (almost no parking there by 0900A) and Bantry Bay to the Mouille Point Promendade. This is the place to enjoy a run along flat terrain, not always easy to find elsewhere in Cape Town. We jogged about 4 miles out and back, enjoy the ‘rave run’ setting, kids, bikes, dogs, paragliders above and ships offshore. We even did a little bird-watching, spotting some uncommon African Oystercatchers, amongst others.


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PART 3: FRANSCHOEK & THE CAPE WINELANDS

You don’t have to be a wine-lover to enjoy the Cape wine lands – there’s plenty of gorgeous scenery, history, culture and other things of interest to appeal to every taste. Even so, exploring a few of the wine estates in the area is definitely the thing to do.  On one of our very first trips to the area back in the early 1980’s the owner himself came to the door at Rustenberg, to welcome us and assist us with an impromptu wine-tasting.  What a treat! Nowadays Rustenberg is a highly acclaimed winery and while we have not been back there lately, I wouldn’t expect that level of personal service anywhere, in this day and age.  Everything has grown in size, complexity and sophistication and while wine-tastings are as much fun as ever, they’re a bit more structured.


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La Petite Ferme
Our most recent visit last November started with a drive from Cape Town via Stellenbosch, arriving in Franschoek just in time for a tasty lunch at La Petite Ferme, the well-known and highly regarded restaurant and guest house, overlooking the pretty Franschoek Valley. It was a little more expensive than I had anticipated, but our food was expertly prepared and presented, with some affordable and very tasty estate-grown wine available.


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La Residence
By early afternoon, we were being welcomed at the imposing La Residence, a deluxe 11-suite property a few kilometers out of Franschoek village.

La Residence is simply out of this world. Does it get any better than this? Not really. Eclectic, elegant, sophisticated, all the superlatives apply to this amazing place. Add a fantastic view over the vineyards and mountains beyond, food to die for and attentive staff and it’s a winner all the way.

Our room – #4 – looked out right over the vineyards, and it was quite spacious with a massive bathroom, really great tub, and french doors opening to the balcony. The main bedroom also had large doors opening to the outside.  Plush bedding, goose-down pillows, elegant china, a full selection of complimentary drinks, wines, beers, candies, salty snacks, chips and more.

We were welcomed with an estate-grown rose and complimentary bottle of of the estate’s rose wine as well.  Nice double!

I spent about 40 minutes in the gym, which had a decent number of cardio equipment – and not a whole lot else.  After a luxurious bath – there is no other kind at La Res – we got ready for dinner.

Dinner at La Residence is special.  It starts with the setting.  The beautifully lit main dining room with a simply massive chandelier sets the scene.  On this evening, we sat down for a 4-course tasting menu which included lightly smoked salmon, locally sourced trout, gorgonzola pear salad, broccoli cauliflower soup, beet medallions, panfried hake, and the vegetarian option being a pasta with mushroom sauce.  Dessert was a malva pudding – or flourless chocolate cake.


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We enjoyed the very interesting wine pairings and the sommelier had some insightful comments about the various wines and where they were grown and bottled (mostly from the Franschoek area).

The next morning we did a full site inspection at La Residence, checking our 3 other rooms and all of the La Residence Villas, some with a private pools, some with 2 bedrooms and a child-friendly option as well.  All of the rooms are individually decorated, demonstrating an amazing range of finishings and interior decorating of the highest standard.

From La Res as it is affectionately known, Kathy and I drove back to Franschoek town and checked in at Franschoek Country House and Villas.  The Guesthouse is on the outskirts of Franschoek town, in a garden setting with standard rooms and villas.  The villas are huge, with a lounge area with TV &, DVD player, a good-sized bedroom and comfortable bed, plus a large tub and separate shower.

We drove the 3 kilometers or so into town to support the local economy by buying a couple of shirts and trying some local craft beer.  Then it was time for a 5-mile run along a quiet country road, passing a couple of interesting properties along the way, including Richard Branson’s newly opened Mont Rochelle hotel.


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Monneaux Restaurant, Franschoek Country House
This evening, we tried the new tasting menu at Monneaux Restaurant and it turned out to be one of the best meals of our entire trip, if not the single best one. With some imaginative wine pairings, it was excellent value at about $50 per person. Some of the menu items were butternut croquettes or tempura mussels (pierre jourdan tranquille), seared Franschoek salmon trout (mont andre chardonnay), lamb rack with pistachio parsley crust (mont andre shiraz), panko crumbed brie (rickety bridge chenin blanc), frozen dark chocolate mud pie with turkish delight jello (nederburg noble late harvest). And good coffee. One of the best meals we’ve enjoyed in South Africa lately!


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Huguenot Museum, Franschoek
It has been too many years since I last visited the impressive and very moving Huguenot Museum in Franschoek.  The distinctive triple arch design and Coert Steynberg’s beautiful sculpture of a young woman seemingly freed of the shackles of religious persecution dominate the top of Main Street, on the high side of the village of Franschoek.

We paid the equivalent of US$1.00 entry fee for the monument, marvelled at some impressive Protea Cynaroides (King Protea) in full bloom, lots of other pretty and colorful flowers and roses and then spent a good 20 minutes or so immersing ourselves in the monument and its symbolism.

It cost the equivalent of another US Dollar to enter the nearly Franschoek Museum – run by a different entity.  Rather annoyingly, there was a blanket prohibition on the taking of photographs (with or without flash), ostensibly for ‘security purposes’.  Funny how this bogus catch-all phrase is used all over the world as an excuse when there is no real good reason to prohibit something.

Even so it was worthwhile spending some time in the museum which has a few very interesting artifacts, maps and pieces of furniture such as desks, wardrobes and beds plus family histories of various prominent Huguenot families, tracing their arrival particularly from 1688 onwards.

From there we drove back towards Stellenbosch for a delightful lunch and site inspection at Delaire Graf, a luxury lodge, winery and art repository with picturesque views over the Franschoek mountains.  We enjoyed our linefish and langoustines served on the best restaurant deck imaginable, eventually heading back to Franschoek. On our last day in Franschoek we were hosted by Patrick Siebel, MD of Luxury Afica, on a sight-seeing, wine-tasting and site inspection trip in the Cape winelands.


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More food, wine & antique cars
On our last day in Franschoek we were hosted by Patrick Siebel, MD of Luxury Africa, on a sightseeing,
wine-tasting and site inspection trip in the Cape winelands.

We started off with a thorough site inspection at La Cle des Montagnes, a superb and clearly well-managed property consisting of four large and luxuriously appointed villas, ranging from two to four+ bedrooms.   An excellent choice for accommodation very close to Franschoek, equivalent to being a guest in a stylish farmhouse with private garden and pool.

Then it was on to L’Ormarins, the famed Rupert-family property where classic cars, top quality wines and race horses combine to make it a ‘must see’ stop on the Cape winelands route.

We spent probably too much time gawking at the stunning collection of antique, classic and recent vintage automobiles, followed by a fascinating drive along the farm’s private roads in a splendid vintage model Rolls Royce Silver Shadow.

Our L’Ormarins visit was capped off by a wine-tasting and we tried a little bit of L’Ormanris’ Optima as well a Syrah and a Cabernet Sauvignon – and some brut sparkling wine.  All were terrific.

Lunch on the day was at the acclaimed Terroir Restaurant in Stellenbosch where both our Cepe and Pork Belly main courses were delicious.  Highly recommended.


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12 Apostles Hotel, Cape Town
By late afternoon we were being welcomed at the 12 Apostles Hotel, located right off the rugged coastline a few kilometers from Camps Bay.  By far its best feature is the view over the ocean, so if you do stay at this hotel, be sure to get a deluxe room or suite on the ocean-facing side.  Our 1-BR suite (honeymoon suite) was perfectly nice but the design and interior decor was not overly exciting; we did however like the very comfortable bed & pillows & slept exceedingly well.

We tried a local craft beer at the Leopard Bar and a light dinner at the casual restaurant, both receiving a big thumbs up.  The passageways and common areas are somewhat cramped and a bit dark; but overall we quite enjoyed our short stay.  Breakfast was one of the best of the trip with a huge array of items at the hot and cold buffet plus several a la carte choices.


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Mount Nelson Hotel
On the morning of 27 November we moved on to the venerable Mount Nelson Hotel which looked to be in splendid shape.  And so it was.  From the imposing arbor grove which makes for a very impressive arrival to the superb high tea, it lived up to our every expectation.

Our junior suite in the annex was spacious, quiet and understated – just what one would expect from the Mt. Nelson.  The Nellie is a property where one could easily spend several days as the location is very convenient to downtown and just a short walk to the Company Gardens and Cape Town’s museum district.

We did not have time for any meals at the Mt. Nelson – except for high tea – but will make a point of doing so on our next visit.  From what we saw and experienced at high tea, we won’t be disappointed.  The Mt. Nelson house blend and premium export quality Rooibos was just what the doctor ordered.  Plus a bewildering variety of sweets and a dozen or so types of sandwiches ranging from chili bites to more conventional cucumber sandwiches.  Even if you’re not staying at the ‘Pink Lady’ by all means go and enjoy the high tea – it is an experience!


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PART 4: XIGERA CAMP, OKAVANGO DELTA

Early on the morning of Fri 28 November, without the boxed breakfast lunch which the Mt. Nelson Hotel forgot to give to us, Kathy and I made the less than 20-minute drive to Cape Town Airport.  Then we dove into the travel maelstrom, swept along like tiny fish in a powerful current.   Drop off the car.  Submit to security and check in.  A cup of coffee at the Mug & Bean.  Some walking and then waiting.  More waiting.  Two hours in the air to Jo’burg.  A little more walking and more waiting.  Cramped bus ride to an aircraft.  Less than 2 hours in the air to Maun.  And then we were there.

In real life it took more than half a day and added half a year to the aging process, of course. At least there was no luggage lost or broken into, no major delays or even minor mishaps. Springing a little extra for business class seats paid off handsomely with ‘first on, first off’ being the biggest bonus. A more comfortable seat, a little more legroom, food on real plates and wine in real glasses – meh. It is all about the priority boarding and fast exit.
One more flight awaited us that day, being a 20-minute hop by Cessna Caravan to Xigera. Real flying and great fun. By 3:00P that day, we were in the Okavango Delta. It was warm and there were some thunderstorms visible in the distance.
Xigera is a typical Okavanago Delta camp on an island with an imposing pedestrian bridge leading up to the lounge and dining room area. Everything is on a large, sturday boardwalk. Rooms are spacious and comfortable, but not luxurious. Good lighting, mosquito nets, hot water, effective ventilation. The stuff that matters.
Our afternoon mokoro outing was very successful. I saw and photographed a male sitatunga – this being my first photograph ever of this shy and elusive antelope. We found ourselves in just the most beautiful environment imaginable, papyrus groves in every direction, birds all around, and elephants hurrying past us and through the river. This is what the Okavango Delta is all about. No noise, almost no pollution, nobody else around. If there were a secret portal to re-connect with nature, this is where you are likely to find it.
The day ended much much less stressfully than it started, with a delicious dinner – your choice of peppered beef or bell peppers stuffed with couscous. Plus lots of other tasty items, freshly baked bread and a very sweet but very good dessert. It was early to bed for us.


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Enjoying Xigera and the Okavango Delta
On what turned out to be a Saturday morning – not that days of the week really matter on safari – we were up at 05:30A, for a game + birding drive. Again, we were pleasantly surprised by the abundance of wildlife. Lots and lots of birds, for sure, and also lechwe, impala, bushbuck and zebra. Then we transitioned to a boating outing on a channel in the Delta, from the boat station down to the Boro River. On arrival at the boat station we observed a good sized herd of elephants, plus there were – predictably – hippo in the pool. Back to camp for a late brunch and then – sleeping safari, aka siesta time.
By late afternoon, we took another longish outing with our guide Lesh into or close to the neighboring AndBeyond concession in search of more mammals. We came across quite a few: zebra, impala, kudu, tsessebe, warthogs and elephant. Oddly enough, no giraffe. Over the course of the first two days we did not see any predators but that is not why we came to Xigera.
Xigera is all about the water, the Delta, the water-adapted mammals and the birds. It is about tranquility and about being in a place where you set out on a morning or afternoon activity fully expecting to see lots of exciting things – but no other human beings.
And so it was. Over two days here, we saw a myriad of birds, beautiful landscapes, plenty of general wildlife and we enjoyed almost total exclusivity on activities.
Our final dinner at Xigera was again a delightful experience. It started with an entertaining and highly education talk by Dave Luck, a specialist guide, who talked about the Delta and about Northern Botswana, using a map to highlight some natural features, the origin of the annual flood, how various factors such as tectonic activity and even hippo channels affect the way the water disperses and so on. Very interesting.
The dinner menu was varied and exciting with couscous, rice and a variety of vegetables including butternut squash and green beans plus salads, chicken stir-fry, loin of venison, vegetarian crepes and more fresh bread. We also had a choice of chardonnay and shiraz table wine.


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Lions at Xigera
Our intended plan this morning was to do a birding walk around camp, but overnight a pride of lions had walked into the concession from the adjacent Nxabega area. Naturally we went out to the spot where they were – near the Xigera mokoro station – and promptly bumped into one and soon after another four individuals, three males and two females. Quite handsome too and while the light wasn’t perfect, it was soft and even with no harsh shadows.
The bottom line on Xigera: the camp is very comfortable, with a great lay-out, ideally located lounge and dining room area. The rooms are likely ready for a complete re-build to catch up with the rest of the Wilderness Safaris ‘classic’ portfolio, but the camp’s location right on the edge of the permanent Delta is excellent. Although we enjoyed some exceptionally good game-viewing, Xigera is really not the camp for someone who is ‘only’ interested in big game. It is a great Okavango Delta camp choice – where the focus is on the Delta itself, the water, water-adapted wildlife including a wealth of birds, plants and of course water-related activities such as mokoro outings and boating.


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PART 5: SEBA CAMP, OKAVANGO DELTA

By early afternoon on Nov 30 we made the short hop to Seba in a Cessna 206. Our guide for the next two days would be Speedy. On arrival, Speedy gave us a short introduction to the concession and the area, what was currently being seen and what was possible, told us about the various activities and provided basic facts about the camp. All very useful information to have early on in one’s stay at any camp.

Managers Tim and Haley continued the welcome and provided more information about the camp and our family room – which was very spacious and well-appointed – and then left us to settle in.

After tea at 4:00P, we set off on a game drive and saw good numbers of plains game – giraffe, kudu, zebra, buffalo, and also elephant and enjoyed one of our best sightings ever of hyenas, with three sets of hyena cubs around the den, playing and barrelling around, much to our delight.

The next morning – December 1 – we were up at 5:30A which was really 30 minutes too late, with the sun already well up in the sky by the time we started our game drive at 6:30A. In summer it is imperative to already be in position to take your best photographs right at first light.


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We were looking for a specific female leopard which had been observed the previous day, but had no luck with it. The game drive ended up being typical of an Okavango Delta outing with a fair number of general game species including zebra, giraffe (lots!), kudu and of course impala. Towards the end of the drive, while waiting to see if a lechwe would jump across a channel, a large herd of elephants emerged – one by one and sometimes two by two – from the edge of thick vegetation bordering an island.

Some of them – the vanguard – looked momentarily surprised by the presence of our vehicle in the road but proceeded ahead, making a slight detour around us, past a mokoro station. Eventually a long staggered line of about 40 elephants of all sizes paraded right by us. Bringing up the rear was a massive elephant bull who came closer to the vehicle than any of the other elephants.

After brunch that morning we attempted a nap but it was not entirely successful – too much light in the room.


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We find the elusive Leopard
The afternoon outing with Speedy was one of our best in several years. There was an abundance of wildlife: zebra, wildebeest, kudu, tsessebe, impala, warthog, giraffe and elephants, several with young to very young babies.

En route to our fishing location – a nearby lagoon – Speedy heard some vervet monkeys make an alarm call and sure enough – there was a female leopard walking in the floodplain, right in the open.
We turned around and drove in the same direction, and saw the heavily pregnant female leopard disappear into thick vegetation just off the road.

We searched for a while but did not see her again. Then it was on to fishing. We had a lot of fun over the next hour or so, with Kathy pulling out 5 catfish to my single one. I did lose a big one though!


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Romantic bush dinner at Seba
The day ended on a high note with a spectacular bush dinner on the edge of the water, on a small ‘peninsula’, with lots of lanterns on poles and candles creating a fairytale scene and atmosphere. It was all very romantic, complete with a full bar, two good South African table wines and an array of traditional African starters such as samoosas, followed by grilled fish, grilled rumpsteak, chicken tagine, roasted new potato, green beans, tomato salad and fresh bread. It was past 10:00P by the time we got back to camp. We were already starting to look forward to sending our clients to this camp!

Prior to dinner a very entertaining and well done singing and dancing performance was put on by the members of the Seba staff. Interestingly – but likely totally co-incidentally – a large troop of baboons were making a huge racket in a stand of trees behind us, as the group started to sing. They did not like the competition!

The next day – Dec 2 – we were up very early – 05:00A – to go in search of the leopard we had spotted the previous afternoon, but had no luck with that. We did find some kudu, zebra and more elephants, and I managed to get a few useful pics of birds in flight. By 10:00A we sat down to a hot breakfast in camp, and just after 11:00A flew out on a C-206 with Mack Air. Our routing took us 15 minutes to a place by the name of Xaraxai and another 25 minutes to Khwai River Lodge Airstrip, where someone from our next camp – Machaba – would come to meet us.


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What makes Seba and the Okavango Delta ‘special’
Our overall experience at Seba was a true reflection of every reason why people who come to Botswana once, often end up returning again and again.

This tented camp is located in typical Okavango Delta mosaic with large open stretches of floodplain, meandering waterways and papyrus-choked channels connecting with the Boro River, lagoons and small palm-fringed islands. It is remote, private and there is lots of game with very diverse activities including mokoro outings, boating, game drives and walking. The accommodation, hospitality and guiding are all first-class.

Nowhere else in Africa can you do and see so much in a practically pristine environment with hardly anybody else around. Over the course of 4 days at Seba and Abu – the two camps are just a short driving disatnce from each other – we saw perhaps three other game drive vehicles out on the roads – total – and shared a sighting with another car only once.


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PART 6: MACHABA CAMP, KHWAI RIVER – MOREMI

Machaba is a mid-range tented camp – with some nice luxury touches – located in the Khwai region of Botswana, on the edge of the Moremi Game Reserve. Machaba makes a good first impression because of its excellent location on an elevated spot overlooking the Khwai River.
There is a spacious lounge and dining room to the left and right of the entrance area. We enjoyed a light lunch of baked tilapia with potato and beetroot salad & green salad, fresh bread & macaroni & cheese. All very tasty.

Then we were shown to our room #6 – one of the two family rooms in this very child-friendly camp which is happy to accommodate kids of any age. The room is a combination of two large tents with one king and two twin beds. The bathroom has an indoor and outdoor shower.

Unfortunately the room opens and closes with zippers, which can get very tedious very quickly. Also the tents are relatively close to each other – we could hear our neighbors, although indistinctly, thank goodness. Another feature lacking was a ceiling fan – the room was quite stifling by mid-afternoon and a ceiling fan would have made a big difference. As it turned out I spent about an hour checking and responding to e-mail – the outdoor WIFI hotspot worked very well – and then went straight to a game drive.


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The game drive was successful with good sightings of elephant – several – and a solitary lion – a rather scruffy individual. Plus lots of lechwe, zebra, wildebeest and kudu.

Much of the information provided by our guide Leopard was superfluous to anyone who had been on safari before. However he gave a good pre-departure briefing, was very thorough and at all times concerned about his clients’ well-being. After sundowners a short distance from camp, we returned to camp at around 7:40P.
Dinner at 8:00P was a festive affair with lanterns adorning a dead tree in front of the lounge. There was an open outside bar. After a bit of socializing in typical Botswana safari camp fashion, the dinner menu and choice of wines (a chenin blanc and a cabernet sauvignon) were announced.

Compared with lunch, the food was disappointing. The cauliflower was undercooked and the green peas overcooked. The beef curry did not have much flavor, with a distinct lack of spices. The curry side dishes which included coconut, a yoghurt mix, a tomato relish and a cucumber raita were good, as was the basmati rice and baked pumpkin. All in all the most forgettable meal so far on the trip.


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Mixed results on game drives at Machaba
Our morning game drive started slowly but picked up about 90 minutes later when we came across a large herd of buffalo. Unfortunately we had lost much of the nice morning light by then. On the way back to camp we stopped to observe two elephants dunking themselves plafyully and jousting with each other tusk to usk. It was truly a ‘once-in-a-lifetime’ sighting as the two behemoths went at each other for what seemed like the longest time. We were all thrilled to see it play out. Minutes later someone else drove up and asked if we had seen anything. We just looked at each other and nodded affirmatively. We sure had!

The afternoon game drive was very slow. We were all keen to find a leopard so spent more than 2 hours bumping around the bush in search of one – but found not a thing. In the process I watched in dismay as the perfect late afternoon light (the golden hour) came and went without an opportunity to point a lens at anything.

I think guides would be well-served to find something – anything – to light up for that one perfect morning and afternoon hour (cloud cover permitting). Impala, lechwe, kudu, elephant – there is not an animal out there that doesn’t look good and photograph well in great light.


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Overall the game-viewing at Machaba was unsatisfactory. No reflection on our guide Leopard who tried valiantly. We realize that seasonality comes into it, and that game-viewing is better in the dry season, with not as much vegetation which obscures one’s view and with more animals concentrated around water.

Had we been able to drive into the adjacent Moremi Game Reserve – where African Painted Dogs and leopard had been seen – this might have turned out differently. However the lodge has what appears to be a self-serving rule that only guests staying 3 nights or longer are allowed to enter the Moremi Game Reserve.

In my opinion, it makes no sense not to fully utilize this asset. Most guests would be more than happy to pay the park entry fee which is less than US$20.00 per person.

I would likely recommend Machaba for the dry season when game viewing is at its best. Hopefully the camp can sort out the Moremi Game reserve access issue so that guests who spend only 2 nights there will also be able to enjoy it. On our last morning there – December 4 – the game drive was really very slow. I barely took the camera out of its case which is frustrating. Again, we were in search of leopard but to no avail. I did get a few useful pics of a couple of young hyenas at their den and some zebra.


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PART 7: ABU CAMP, OKAVANGO DELTA

Abu is a beautiful, remote camp in the Okavango Delta where six habituated elephants provide the lucky guests with a thrill of a lifetime, whether it is riding, walking with or just observing these amazing giants of the animal world.Right now the star attraction is little Naledi, a little more than a year old and pretty much ruling the roost. If you’re at all keen on elephants, make your plans to travel to Abu soon, before Naledi passes out of the ‘cute’ stage…

This famous elephant camp is located in a beautiful 170,000 hectare concession, one of the largest in the Okavango Delta. We reach it by early afternoon on Dec 3 2014.

Abu Camp has a reputation which goes back many years to the early 1990’s when Randall Moore brought back to Africa several elephants from the USA, notably Abu – the star of several movies and award-winning TV commercials.


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Abu Camp has had a couple of iterations since then. At one time it was mandatory to book a 5-night minimum stay which was not everybody’s preference. Currently, Abu Camp is owned by Paul Allen and operated and marketed by Wilderness Safaris.

The property consists of 6 deluxe rooms, each with pretty views over the Okavango Delta floodplain, and with lots of space. There is no boardwalk except to room #3, which is the closest to the lodge. The rooms all have a high degree of privacy. They have an indoor shower and outdoor tub, his and hers wash basins and ample storage area. Plus a fully stocked mini-bar and coffee/tea station with a French press. There is a large patio with 2 chairs and a table.

The camp’s main area consists of two structures with an ‘undulating’ roof, again with ample space and light. The focus is on providing a private, exclusive experience, with a high degree of flexibility. On our first morning at Abu this became quickly evident when we were having breakfast while a Scandinavian couple was already perusing the lunch menu.


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For the duration of our stay at Abu Camp, the food was superb. Amongst the memorable meals were a bush dinner in the form of ‘bush tapas’, an array of small servings of soup & various types of sate and other light bites, ending with a malva pudding. Quite satisfactory, fun and delicious.

After a thorough briefing from camp managers Aaron Gjellstad and Jamie Rose – both American – we settled into our room, unpacked, checked a few e-mails (Abu’s WIFI reaches into room #3), and then got ready for our first activity – an elephant-back ride.

To be honest, I’ve always harbored some misgivings about actually getting onto an elephant’s back, fearing that by doing so I would be crossing a line from observing wild animals to treating them like a circus animal.


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Being guests at Abu we did not want to pass on the opportunity to experience elephant-back riding and anyway, I would have felt like a jerk turning down the chance to try it, simply because of my own prejudice. I did not regret the decision. But more about that in a minute.

Earlier in the day – when we first arrived at Abu – we had been introduced to the herd so we knew that we’d be riding on Cathy (leading from behind) and Sherini (out in front).

The Abu herd currently consists of:
Kathy – 52 – from Uganda via Canada
Sherini – 29 – saved from a culling operation
Lorato – 6 – daughter of Ketimetsi & sister to Naledi
Pasika – 5 – saved after an African Painted dog attack
Waruna – 3 – daughter of Sherini
Naledi – 1 – bottle-raised orphan child of Ketimetsi


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After some brief interaction with the elephants – including an obligatory but rather rambunctious ‘cuddling session’ with little Naledi – we climbed up on a small metal platform, and as nimbly as we could stepped across and into one of two sturdy seats right behind the elephant handler.

Having just ridden a camel for the first time earlier in 2014 in Laikipia (see this trip report), I can say that riding an elephant is much more pleasant than a camel. More steady, much more gentle and far less smelly. Rolls Royce versus Volkswagen.

On the afternoon ride the elephants walk back from a spot out in the bush at a steady pace – interrupted by brief feeding stops – to their boma, which took a little more than an hour on this particular day. We were sitting on the elephant ‘saddle’ in a straddle position which is ok for an hour or so – it might become uncomfortable on a longer outing.


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You can also ride side-saddle if you prefer. ‘My’ elephant – Cathy – was quite well-behaved and never lurched or made any abrupt moves. I was able to completely relax and take in the sensation of being transported through the wilderness in this most unique of ways.

Being on an elephant’s back is a singularly bizarre experience. For one thing, you are about 4 meters – 12 feet – off the ground with a fantastic view of the surrounding bush. To your immediate left and right are two giant elephant ears (fortunately with a minimum amount of flapping on this rather cool day) and most interestingly directly in front the large trunk of the elephant, occasionally being extended right up and back with the tip coming to rest in front of the handler. All the better to receive a treat in the way of an elephant pellet which the handler doles out sparingly.

The best part of the ride is to closely observe the elephants when they stop to feed on a variety of plants and trees, ranging from grass to mopane trees to fresh silverleaf terminalia vegetation. Neither Kathy nor I had ever been able to observe elephants strip the bark off a thin branch at such close range. They would very skillfully roll it from left to right, the stripped wood being discarded or stepped upon and broken off, if there was another branch to be ‘processed’.


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Quite a few times the elephants would all seem to stop and fan out, do a little feeding and then re-form in their pre-allocated positions. Twice en route Naledi consumed a large bottle of elephant formula, following on which she would rush to the front to retain her spot just behind sister Lorato – they are both dughters of the late Ketimetsi.

It was entertaining to see Naledi almost break into a trot, her short little legs practically whorling under her as she wiggled her way to the front of the line. Not far from the boma all the elephants walked to the top of a termite hill for a ‘photo op’, clearly pausing and posing for the cameras.

All too soon we were back at the boma where we dismounted. There was more to come. We were given big handfuls of elephant pellets (from a central bin) which we either tossed directly into the elephants’ open mouths or placed in the upended tips of their trunks which they would expectantly thrust right in front of you. It was a nice way for us to say ‘thank you’ to them – job well done!


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December 5 2014
Our morning activity at Abu Camp on the day was again elephant-related. As it should be. This time, however, we walked with the elephants instead of riding on them. Some guests may prefer this to elephant-back riding or they can do it as an additional activity, as we did.

It is of course completely different (then the riding) with the three of us walking behind five of the elephants and ahead of one (Cathy). Again, we were able to observe them feeding on various shoots, leaves and trees, and there was more time and opportunity to observe Naledi.

The pellet feeding at the conclusion of the walk, which also lasted a bit more than an hour, was a little less structured and Kathy was bumped by Naledi who was seemingly frustrated with the way in which the pellets were presented to her. Feisty little animal!

We had one more chance to interact with the elephants when they decided to take a mud bath & swim, close to the spot where we had earlier gone fishing out of Seba Camp, a few days ago. It was entertaining and sometimes hilarious to watch the elephants plunge into the water, splash and squirt it all over and wallow in the mud, often lying on their sides and wriggling their large bodies, clearly enjoying the sensation. This went on for well over 20 minutes with both Kathy and I taking lots of photographs.

Back in camp we enjoyed a short siesta followed by an afternoon game drive. Just like from Seba, there was plenty of game in the area and I got some useful pics of giraffe, impala and zebra and a few birds in flight.


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Dec 6
As a final farewell to the elephants of Abu, we had breakfast with them at the Boma this morning, observing their monring routine including feeding before they head out for the day. We were sad to see them go. Our stay at Abu turned out to be one of our most memorable safari experiences ever.


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PART 8: GHOHA HILLS SAVUTI

From Abu and the lush environment of the Okavango Delta, we would now venture into a very different yet equally intriguing area of Northern Botswana – the near legendary Savuti. The Savuti Channel and Savuti Marsh – also spelled Savute – plus the adjacent Linyanti area stretching all the way to the border of Namibia – have for many decades been a popular and reliable safari destination. The area is well known for its abundance of elephants, particularly in the dry season when sometimes hundreds of them congregate around water.

From Abu we flew via Pom Pom (15 minutes) to Savuti Airstrip, another 35 minutes away, where our guide Bee met us and a young Australian couple Abigail and Ben. They had just been married for 6 days and it was fun to observe their reactions and impressions, with so much of what they were seeing and experiencing being completely new to them. They were a cute couple who was clearly having the time of their life on this, their first Africa trip. They had already spent some time in the Okavango Delta and Moremi.


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It was about an hour’s drive to Ghoha Hills Savuti Camp, along a sandy road about 12 miles (20 kilimeters) from the Savuti Airstrip, in the direction of Kasane. The main lodge at Ghoha Hills has a spectacular setting and very pleasant, soothing surroundings, literally about as far away from everything as you can be in this modern world.

From inside the lodge one has an amazing view over the plains, as far as the eye can see. The lodge is spacious with a large dining room and adjacent lounge/library area as well as an outdoor verandah where a new outdoor breakfast deck will soon be added. There is free WIFI available inside the main lodge – I tried it a couple of times and it worked well. A note of caution: there are lots of step going up to the lodge – 23 – and down to the fireplace – 14 – which may be tricky to negotiate for less mobile visitors.


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Our room was nicely appointed with lots of space and a very comfortable bed; we slept soundly both nights there. The room had a good mosquito next, adequate lighting and a high degree of privacy. The staff at Ghoha Hills was terrific. From an enthusiastic singing and dancing performance on arrival, to the friendly greeting on return to the lodge after an activity, the staff could not have been more welcoming. They clearly enjoy having people around. Their pre-dinner ‘concert’ was likewise very entertaining and one of the best we had seen in a long time in Botswana. Lots of enthusiasm, plenty of smiles and laughter and a refreshing ‘joi de vivre’! Food and drinks were excellent all round. We were treated to tasty, well-prepared food – and beautifully presented. Clearly all dietary preferences can be catered for, portions are ample and everything was fresh. Our guide Bee worked very hard to find good sightings for us and we saw a good variety of mammals and birds that included elephant, impala, buffalo, lions, giraffe, kudu and roan (first ones for the trip) as well as zebra and other plains game.


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The full day drive to the Savuti Marsh ended up being overly long – 9 hours out and back. Too much for all but the hardiest of safari afficionados. We thought that leaving the lodge earlier would have been better, in order to get to the marsh when the light was still good for photography. As it turned out we got there when the light was already very harsh, so while the wildlife was ample my photographs of the lions which we saw as well as the many elephants, were below par.

The overall experience at Ghoha Hills was excellent and we really enjoyed the people, the setting, the warmth and genuine desire to please demonstrated by managers Abraham and Nanette and their staff, who went out of their way to make us feel welcome and comfortable.

We do have some reservations about the property though because of the relative scarcity of wildlife in the lodge’s immediate environment, which necessitates a time-consuming outing to the Savuti Marsh to see the animals. We were told that a similar outing could be made to the Linyanti area. We did not have time to do this ourselves but guests who were at Ghoha at the same time as us, did go on the Linyanti drive and they did not see much in the way of big game.


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PART 9: SAVUTE SAFARI LODGE

From Ghoha Hills it was an hour-long drive back to the Savuti Airstrip where a driver from Desert & Delta Safaris picked us up for the short trip to Savute Safari Lodge.

The lodge had not changed much at all since my first visit here in December 2008. The one big change was the state of the Savute Channel which runs right in front of the camp. Back in 2008 there was an artificially maintained waterhole in front of camp and nothing else. At the time the Savuti Channel had reverted to being an ephemeral river or linear oasis – the kind of river which occassionally collects some water from local runoff with a few pools here and there, and some spots where elephants could get their trunks into clean water just below the surface of the sand. The water hole in front of camp was a hive of activity, particularly in the dry season.

By 2009 – for reasons that are still not entirely clear but likely the result of a heavier rainfall pattern over several years – also known as a wet cycle – the Savute Channel had started to flow strongly again and at least for a while the presence or absence of waterholes such as the one at Savute Lodge did not matter one way or another. There was water all along the channel from its source close to the Zibadianja Lagoon, almost all the way to the Savuti Marsh.

At least initially this made game-viewing in the area more challenging because it created more dispersal of big game species such as elephants and buffalo who did not ‘have’ to come to the few remaining waterholes in the dry season – they had access to water pretty much anywere.


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By the time we got back to Savute late in 2014, the Savute Channel was still flowing but not very strongly – and the elephants were back at the original waterhole in big numbers, trying to get to the source of the fresh water which they prefer to the muddy stuff available elsewhere in the channel. More about that later. The rooms at Savute Safari Lodge are very comfortable with a large bed – in our case two 3/4 size beds next to each other enclosed in a mosquito net – a sitting area with a couple of stuffed chairs and a separate bathroom with toilet and shower. The rooms are a bit dated and have a distinct 1980’s feel – for now they are okay but will have to be redone or upgraded soon. In our room there were a few minor issues with plumbing, doors not closing properly & oddly enough the overhead fan stopped working once the power went off at night. Just when you need it most. Clearly the fans need to be on a battery-operated power source. The lounge and dining room are quite conventional and not very exciting by current safari camp design standards, but it really doesn’t matter that much. Savute Safari Lodge offers an exceedingly comfortable stay at a reasonable price, and the management and staff are most welcoming and helpful. Everyone made a point of introducing him or herself and maintained a high degree of interaction with all the guests for the duration of their stay.

The grounds of Savute Safari Lodge are well maintained with good walkways and borders and several natural patches, resulting in an abundance of birdlife and small mammals such as dwarf and slendertailed mongoose and tree squirrels.

There is also a very nice pool with a view over the channel and the elephant activity in and around it. What made it even better was a cooler box close the pool with some soft drinks and cold beers. The water was on the chilly side as the pool is mostly in the shade, but it was refreshing and we made good use of the loungers.


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The focal point of the camp is the breakfast/dinner serving area which is elevated just above the electrified perimeter fence, overlooking a waterhole where fresh brackish water is pumped on a daily basis. The many elephants in this area all seem to want to put their trunk right over the jet of cool, fresh water. As a result, as many as 20 or more elephants would crowd into this relatively small space, taking turns at sucking up the much sought-after liquid.

From time to time, a spat would develop as one or more of the elephants would bar the entrance to another one, or warn off a rival on approach. Often this would be accompanied by deep rumbles, growls and a lot of trumpeting, from short warning blasts to long, intense expressions of anger, frustration or aggression.

It soon became evident that we had happened on upon a once-in-a-life time wilderness experience where the game-viewing was elevated to an almost surreal, hyper level. Never before had we seen such a high density of elephants spread out in such a large area. Not at Amboseli, not at Hwange, not at Chobe and not at Kruger Park. The number of large bull elephants roaming around the Savute Marsh on this trip was simply astonishing, and there were dozens of large breeding herds around every corner.


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Our driver-guide had to take evasive action all the time, either driving off road to avoid the lumbering animals, or stopping and waiting for them to cross or – once or twice – blasting them off the road with the noise of the revving engine. The latter tactic was regrettable and we hope that he does not employ it too often as elephants have long memories and may exact revenge on (another) unuspecting driver elsewhere in Botswana, some day in the future.

In 25 years of going on safari, this ranked in the ‘top three’ of our ultimate elephant experiences, the other two being at Little Makalolo in early November one year and at Amboseli in June. It was a confluence of factors which we realize is unlikely to happen again. Possibly there was inadequate vegetation available in the Linyanti area with earlier rain creating ideal grazing conditions in and around the marsh itself. For whatever reason it seemed like every last elephant in Northern Botswana was in Savute that week.


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What made the entire experience even more special, was the presence of so many other animals. There were zebras moving into the fringes of the marsh in their tens and hundreds, kudu of all sizes and ages around everywhere, hundreds of impala with multiple hundreds of babies, many giraffes, plus good numbers of wildebeest and even a few roan antelope.

On top of that we also found ourselves right in the middle of a massive herd of buffalo on the final afternoon, moving in the direction of a watering hole. A while later, we relocated to a different spot where two lionesses were watching the approaching buffalo herd, seemingly weighing up the odds of making a successful attempt at bringing one down. Ultimately they decided not to, which was a wise decision as they were totally outnumbered and would have been no match for the many large, powerful buffalo bulls at the waterhole.


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December 10 2014
The game-viewing at Savute Safari Lodge did not stop at hundreds of elephant, zebra and other plains game.
We had previously – on the all-day trip from Ghoha Hills – seen the Marsh Pride on the edge of the marsh (duh). On the day of arrival at Savute Safari Lodge we went back to take a look at them and they were still in the same spot in the marsh, about 20 meters or so off the road.

On this morning we were on our way back to the marsh when our guide Gwist received word of the presence of a pack of African Painted dogs near the Rock Painting site. We promptly drove there, missed them on the first attempt and then enjoyed a very good – albeit brief – view of 5 or so of the animals moving from our right to left and eventually disappearing into the thick bush.


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Just minutes later we were looking at a trio of mating leopards. Usually leopards are found either by themselves or in a mating pair. Or sometimes a female with youngsters. This was an exception as an older male leopard was vying for the attention of a female with a younger, more enthusiastic and energetic male. At first the older leopard was just resting up on a rock ledge but eventually he got into the action as well, displacing the young male towards the latter stages of the encounter.

The previous afternoon, we had seen the three of them as well and at that stage the young male had seemed to be in control. By this morning the tables had clearly been turned.

We spent the remainder of the morning looking a several lions (part of the Marsh Pride) on a dead elephant carcass. Only two of them were clearly visible – a very old female and one of her daughters. The others were mostly obscured by thickets and bushes. Driving around the edges of the marsh, our vehicle was followed by several carmine bee-eaters, intent on catching the insects stirred up by our activities. In the process I managed a fee decent pics of these colorful birds in flight – always something to behold.


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What we experienced at Savute in December 2014 was undoubtedly a once in a lifetime experience. I know that we could go back there for the next 5 years on the exact same dates and never have the same experience.

Even so, I think that conditions at the Savute Marsh and the adjacent portion of the Savute Channel will be favorable for game-viewing for at least the next couple of years. So if you are going to visit Botswana soon – or any time in 2015 or 2016 – by all means consider including Savute Safari Lodge or the nearby Belmond Savute property on your itinerary. You can thank me later.


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PART 10: DUMATAU CAMP, LINYANTI CONCESSION

Early on the afternoon of Dec 10 2014 – after a very smooth flight from Savuti with Mack Air – we arrived in the Linyanti Concession. Between Kathy and myself, we had visisted the area 6 different times in the past starting in the mid 1990’s and spending various amounts of time at Linyanti Tented Camp, Kings Pool, Dumatau, Selinda, Lebala and Lagoon Camps.Of all of these visits, this most recent 2-night visit to Dumatau produced the least satisfying game-viewing. Surprisingly, we did not see any elephants there over the course of the two days, which was disappointing particularly because we knew that several good-sized herds were present in the area and had been seen crossing the Linyanti River.

Of course it all has to do with seasonality and luck. Early in the wet season – when the elephants are widely dispersed – it is possible to experience a couple of quiet days anywhere and prospective visitors should keep this in mind when booking green season trips. Give yourself enough time in any one particular area – at least 3 nights but preferably 4 – so that one or two quiet days won’t matter as much. You will make up for it with some quality sightings – but they are sometimes few and far between. Don’t forget: the animals move around in real time and could be anywhere, anytime.


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Over the years – both during the green season and later in the dry season – we have enjoyed some of our best game-viewing and most memorable sightings in the Linyanti-Selinda-Kwando region. Huge concentrations of elephants, leopards mating, lions hunting, a cheetah kill, African Painted Dogs pretty much every time – we’ve seen it all in this area. So we were probably a little spoilt and had set our expectations just a little too high. The few sightings which we did enjoy this time – there was very little in the way of general game – were very good though. One morning early we had our best lion sighting of the trip when we bumped into a coalition of two young males just entering their prime years. They were just waking up from a slumber and did not seem to be in any hurry to get going, giving us that flat, yellow-eyed lion look. The one which you know isn’t exactly meant for you but which makes it quite clear that as long as you remain blended in with the vehicle, you’re ok. Stand up and wave or put your foot down on the ground and everything changes. That look.

We also had a brilliant porcupine and small-spotted genet sighting on a night drive. Night drives are often rather dreary, uneventful outings but this one was quite lively and seeing the porcupine close up was very special. Particularly because we could see quite clearly that the porcupine was a good-sized, powerful animal – quite a contrast to its retiring, shy nature. Except of course when it is threatened.


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One of the most memorable events of the entire trip happened pretty much by chance when we were observing a Tawny Eagle feeding on something. Which turned out to be a snake – identified as a Puffadder when we finally moved up close enough to see it in the binoculars. Always risky to get closer to a bird on its prey as it may feel threatened and fly off. The Tawny started to look at us and gave us ample warning to stop approaching any closer. Which we promptly did. As the encounter proved once again, patience pays off big time in the bush. We must have been watching the Eagle feed for a good 5 minutes when a Yellowbilled Kite unexpectedly injected itself into the scenario. The kite repeatedly tried to rob the eagle of its prey, flying in and out and dive-bombing the Tawny over and over, hoping that it would abandon its kill.

When the kite unexpectedly gave up just when it seemed that it was getting the upper hand, the eagle quickly relocated to a different, safer spot, dragging the snake behind it, initially hopping along, before finally taking to the air. It turned out that the kite had indeed snagged a portion of the puffadder, so in the end it worked out ok for both of them. And we enjoyed a spell-binding few minutes on safari, plus we managed to take a couple of nice photographs! A win-win-win scenario…


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The new Dumatau Camp itself was fantastic and exceeded our every expectation. The communal area which consists of an expansive lounge, dining area and several separate small corners and circles gives the appearance of air and space even beyond what is there. Everything you ever wanted in a safari lodge and more. Elegant, exciting, fun to hang out in, an inviting bar plus several cozy, secluded corners for private dinners. You could spend 3 nights here without having two meals in the same spot. The variety of food, preparation and presentation were excellent and every bit the equal of several deluxe properties we had visited previously.

Our room was very private – and a good hike away from the main lounge area. The lay-out of the room had just recently been changed to move the shower to a different position in the room. Not having experienced the ‘original’ iteration of the room we can’t say for sure if this is an improvement or not, but it worked great! There was plenty of space for our ‘stuff’, the bed was comfortable and while we had preciously little time to enjoy it, it had a nice view over the Linyanti River. We even saw some impala jumping over the boardwalk one afternoon when Bert had to return to the room to pick up something.


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One of the best activities at Dumatau was an afternoon of fishing on the Linyanti River with Tim and Haley from Seba Camp, who happened to be at Dumatau at the same time. It was most successful and between the four of us we must have caught – and released – more than 20 decent-sized tilapia and African Pike, as well as catfish – a most fun outing!

But beyond just being fun, we enjoyed the beautiful surroundings and the complete privacy. There was not a person or another boat to be seen or heard in any direction. We had miles and miles of river, marsh and lagoon all to ourselves. That is what makes the private concessions in northern Botswana so special. You just flat-out don’t have to deal with anything like the numbers of visitors and presence of other vehicles which often mar the experience in other more heavily visited safari destinations.

Another interesting activity which we tried out for an hour or so is a launch or pontoon cruise. The vessel which takes up to 15 or so passengers is able to cruise along the Linyanti River comfortably and smoothly, either up or downstream from Dumatau, and is ideal for brunch or sundowner outings. We would encourage all our clients to try this activity at some time during their stay at Dumatau.


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PART 11: TUBU TREE CAMP, OKAVANGO DELTA

On December 12 2014 we returned to Tubu Tree Camp in the Jao Concession of the Okavango Delta, after an absence of about 3 years. It was still just as good and over the course of a brief 2-night stay we enjoyed close-up sightings of lions, a leopard, good numbers of buffalo, wildebeest, giraffe, kudu, impala and a few other mammals, and fantastic birdlife.

The camp and its sister property Little Tubu have proven themselves over and over to be reliable year-round Okavango Delta destinations, and we will continue to recommend either of these two camps as well as Kwetsani and Jao for our clients.

Tubu Tree Camp is no longer the small 5-room camp it once was, but despite now having 10 rooms along the same boardwalk (counting the 3 rooms of Little Tubu), the atmosphere really hasn’t changed. It still feels quite intimate and very much in keeping with the ethos of the true, authentic safari experience: private and personalized and very much in tune with its environment.


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I still like the location of the rooms overlooking a large open floodplain. The newly improved and now larger rooms have a perfect balcony to sit and relax and observe whatever may be present in front of camp. On the day we arrived there were good numbers of zebra, wildebeest and impala around, as well as a small family of ground hornbills. Sitting and contemplating life on the verandah at Tubu Tree Camp is one of the under-rated joys of being on safari. Mostly we spend so much time on game drives and other activities that we neglect the reflective, introspective part of the experience.

The rooms at Tubu Tree and Little Tubu are right in the ‘goldilocks’ category of safari accommodation: not too big, not too small, not too fancy – just right. They are quite high on an elevated boardwalk and tucked right under the canopy of large trees – in shadow – thus cool even on a hot summer afternoon. The lighting is adequate, and although the ceiling fan is not the most effective one I’ve seen, it pushes enough air down and into the mosquito net at night to keep things comfortable.


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The outdoor shower at room #5 – it actually has 2 shower heads – passed Kathy’s stringent outdoor shower test with flying colors. Most importantly, it is shaded, it has a natural feel (not just a conventional shower outside the room) and it received bonus points for the view. The rooms at Little Tubu are identical and the much smaller (3-roomed) camp is built on the same boardwalk as Tubu Tree.

The very intimate lounge and dining room as well as deck, swimming pool and bar area bear a strong resemblance to Tubu Tree as well, with similar stylistic elements. Little Tubu is operated as a completely separate camp with its own kitchen, vehicles and guiding team.


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Dec 14, 2014
The game drive at Tubu Tree this morning with our guide Maipa (on loan from Jao) was great and reminded me of a couple of game drives at Mombo a few years ago. There was something to be seen around every corner: if it wasn’t giraffe, it was zebra or wildebeest or kudu, or the occasional elephant. Plus lots of impala with tiny babies, baboons and a proliferation of birds. More often than not three or four mammal species could be seen at the same time.

Add to this some of the prettiest scenery to be found anywhere in Northern Botswana and you have yourself a wilderness winner.

Earlier, we went on an 8-hour long excursion with Maipa to go and take a look at Jao and Kwetsani camps, which we had not seen in several years.


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Jao was just as stunning and impressive as the first time, even more so now.  Of all the Okavango Delta camps which we’ve visited over the space of 25 years, Jao still sets the standard in visual and dramatic appeal.  The main lodge and dining room is nothing short of exquisite.  Built in the style of a Balinese long house, the setting is near perfect.  No matter where you are in camp you know that you are right in the heart of the Okavango Delta.  Even when the water in the Delta is at its lowest in late November and early December the camp offers water activities such as mokoro outings and boating.

We took a quick look at the extensive wine cellar and also the expertly staffed full-service spa.  These – plus a nicely equipped gym and a curio store stocked with all the things you’ve been looking for – elevate Jao into the upper echelon of deluxe safari properties.  If you truly enjoy the finer things in life, then Jao is for you.

We also went to nearby Kwetsani for a quick walk-through.  Of course the location was perfect as ever, overlooking a large grassy floodplain which is completely flooded in the wet season from about April through August.  We still like the deck at Kwetsani as much as ever – it extends out from the cozy main lodge and dining room area quite a bit, creating the ideal platform to enjoy the special, almost spiritual appeal of the Okavango Delta.


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We were told that the camp would be closed for about 4 months until early winter of 2015 to completely rebuild the rooms from their current hybrid tented format to a 3-tent’ configuration with a connected lounge, sleeping and bathroom setup.  Clearly this will make Kwetsani even better than before.  We will continue to recommend it to our clients who prefer a small property (just 5 tents) in a remote and beautiful setting with diverse range of activities including boating, mokoro outings, fishing and of course game drives on nearby Hunda Island.

Getting back to the game drive this morning, we had the best view yet on the trip of a leopard – apparently the ‘camp female’ – who crossed the road in front of us in full view, allowing several good photo ops before disappearing into a thicket.

Later on we also enjoyed good views of a herd of wildebeest before returning to camp for brunch.


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Alas, I then had to say goodbye to Kathy who was on her way back to the USA and to some good friends and clients from Southern Illinois with whom we had shared their last 2 days at Dumatau and their first 2 days at Tubu; lucky devils would be spending another several days there after our departure.

It was time to go.  A quick trip to the airstrip, a final goodbye to our guide Maipa and there over the horizon – we could hear it before we could see it – appeared our Wilderness Air ride.  Once more I pulled the shoulder strap tight over my left shoulder, clicked it into place, took a deep breath and watched the speed indicator climb to 80 knots which transforms the Cessna 208 from a bulky, lumbering collection of metal, rubber, plastic & synthetic parts into a powerful flying machine.

About an hour later, after brief stops at Vumbura and Chobe (Linyanti), we touched down at Kasane where I was met by a driver from Chobe Game Lodge.


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PART 12: CHOBE GAME LODGE

It was only about 7 miles or so from Kasane Airport (BBK) to the Chobe Game Lodge (CGL) which is of course inside Chobe National Park.  Superficially CGL was the same as when I last visited it in 2008.  The interior part of the lodge including the reception, bar/lounge, verandah and restaurant also remained very much the same as in previous years.

There have been some significant changes though and all of the rooms – some had already been completed – are slated for far-reaching modifications including remodeling and enlargement of the bathrooms.

Something which I noticed on arrival – for a late lunch – was the addition of an 800-meter long raised walkway which hugs the edge of the Chobe River and which makes the most of the fantastic views over the water and grassy plains beyond.

The walkway has several nooks where private dinners or other activities can be conducted and it is large enough – at the eastern-most point – to host an outdoor dinner for the entire camp.


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There are plans to extend the western portion of the boardwalk as well, all the way to the current boat jetty.  Great idea!

Another relatively new addition is a large outdoor dining/boma venue, with oversize umbrella stands capable of providing shade for 30+ people if required.

The pool at CGL is still in an ideal semi-shaded spot, blending into the natural scenery.  Once again I did not have time to use it…

From a previous visit to CGL, I recalled the wide choice and nice presentation of food dishes.  If anything the food selection and choice was even better this time around.  Invariably there were multiple choices of starters, main course and desserts for dinner and lunch, and an array of hot and cold items for breakfast.  Coffee lovers take note:  CGL has an espresso machine which produces some fantastic coffee!

In summer, morning game drives at CGL start early – at 0530A – which requires a wake-up call as early as 0430A to 0500A – depending on how quickly you can get ready.  Most guests show up at the restaurant at just after 0500A for a cup of coffee or tea and a rusk or freshly baked muffin.


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Then it is off on a game drive of about 3 hours duration under the capable stewardship of one of CGL’s all-female guides.  The very early departure has two main benefits:  you get to enjoy the cool morning temperatures before it starts to get really hot around 1000A, and you mostly beat the crowd by being able to enjoy game viewing west of CGL for a good amount of time – as much as 2 hours – before other vehicles & day trippers from Kasane start to show up.

My first two outings at CGL – a boat trip on the day of arrival and a game drive the following morning – were quite slow.  No elephants were seen and other than some hippo in the Chobe River, the only large mammals we saw were a good group of about 50 buffaloes.  Plus hundreds of impala and all of their babies.

By the time a family of three Americans including their Peace Corps volunteer daughter joined us on the afternoon game drive on December 15 we were starting to get a bit anxious.  Would they see something on their first ever game drive in Africa?  Where were the elephants?  There was no reason to be worried.


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We were hardly out of camp when we started to see the first of what ended up bring dozens if not quite hundreds of elephants.

Some were coming back from the Chobe River and other were on their way there – at one stage we saw two large breeding herds cross paths while a third – smaller – group was observing from nearby.

It didn’t stop with elephants.  We also saw giraffe (many!), kudu, buffalo, and enjoyed a long-awaited sighting of a handsome pride of Chobe lions.  There were about 7 or 8 individuals altogether, one young male on one side of the road and a group of about 6 females all lying more or less on top of one another.

We watched them for quite a while, with two sisters entertaining us with some playful jostling and display of affection.

Back in camp I had a rare chance to get some exercise, spending 30 minutes on the treadmill.  A lot of ‘damage’ to repair once I get back to the USA…


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My stay at Chobe Game Lodge was concluded with a ‘behind the scenes’ tour of the property’s green iniatives which are significant and laudable.  They are very serious about recycling everything from plastic and paper right down to glass bottles which gets crushed and mixed into bricks – in fact as much as 95% of all of the lodge’s trash is sorted and recycled.  CGL has a very effective grey water recycling program and it also generates a substantial amount of bio-gas on the property.

CGL is moving forward on other fronts as well:  the lodge is now operating the first all-electric game drive vehicle in Botswana as well as an electric pontoon boat.  Additional game drive vehicles are slated to be converted to all-electric configuration soon.  As I can attest from personal experience, it is a novel and exciting experience to approach the wildlife on the electrically operated car as there is no noise to scare them off or make them apprehensive.  Even the tiny impala babies, normally very skittish around regular game drive vehicles, let us approach very close on the quiet car.  Cleary it will improve the game-viewing experience as the guide is able to hear ‘clues’ like alarm calls which might otherwise be drowned out by the noise of the engine.  There is nothing wrong with the vehicle’s ability to get into and out of ‘real’ 4-wheel terrain either!


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In conclusion – I’ve always been a Chobe Game Lodge ‘fan’ and my most recent experience there just underscored the many positives of staying there.  It is the only lodge inside the Chobe National Park and it has an ideal location right on the Chobe River.  Yes there are some restrictions being inside the reserve (no off-roading and no night drives) and at times there can be too many vehicles in one area or at one sighting.  But these issues can be managed (for example with an early game drive start) and there is a very good road network so it is really not critical to be able to drive off-road.  In a park environment like this it will cause chaos and ruin the place in no time.

The main reason to visit Chobe Game Lodge is to enjoy its proximity to the water and to take advantage of the much greater degree of exclusivity which you can get on a boat cruise on the river, as opposed to a game drive.  Being on the river is a fantastic safari experience and lends itself to some of the best wildlife photographs of all, with animals inside or on the edge of the water, and a nice green backdrop to boot.  A couple of nights at Chobe Game Lodge will improve almost any Botswana itinerary.  Just don’t go there thinking it will be like spending time in a small tented safari camp.  Quite the opposite:  CGL is a hotel in the bush but a very special one with superb atmosphere, game galore, a very long list of things to do, great for kids and just flat-out fun and entertaining.


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PART 13: CHOBE CHILWERO LODGE

It was a short transfer of only about 8 miles from Chobe Game Lodge to Chobe Chilwero Lodge (operated by Sanctuary), a 14-roomed property in the Kasane Forest Reserve, overlooking the Chobe River.  First impressions were good:  certainly the main lodge and dining room area and pleasant verandah fringed by a green lawn and lots of large, leafy trees are inviting and gracious.

The high-ceiling thatched buildings create a wonderful safari atmosphere, reminiscent of a private lodge of a much earlier era. There are no jarring notes – it is quiet, clean and elegant and styled in a timeless fashion.

The rooms at Chobe Chilwero are amongst the best I’ve seen and experienced anywhere in Botswana.  Huge, with a large canopied bed and a wrap-around mosquito net as the centerpiece.  Accessible on two sides, there is a very well-designed bathroom with massive free-standing bath, shower and outdoor shower, lots of storage space and good natural light.  Bathrooms have to be quite special to look good in photographs but the ones at Chobe Chilwero are in that category!  Mix in plentiful plug points, effective lighting and a good view and it all adds up to rooms that are first class in every respect.


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Meals at Chobe Chilwero were outstanding with printed menus, offering a variety of delectable options.  I tried a grilled fillet of bream for lunch and it turned out to be the single best dish of the entire trip.  Perfectly done and served with scalloped potatoes, it was the equal of deluxe restaurant fare, any day.  The other meals didn’t disappoint either.  The soups and starters were delicious and creative as were the desserts.  Plus a wonderful selection of fruit and other items such as cereals, muesli, cheese, scones etc. for breakfast, in addition to several hot breakfast options with eggs to order.

The afternoon activity on the day of arrival at Chobe Chilwero was supposed to be a boat outing on the Chobe River – I was looking forward to photographing some elephants along the river’s edge – but it was not to be.  We had hardly been underway for 10 minutes or so when we had to turn around due to running into some heavy rain and more importantly, lightning.  Nobody wants to be in an aluminum skiff on the open water, within striking distance of a lightning bolt.

Our morning game drive on December 17 was mostly quiet but was enlivened later in the morning when we came upon several lions right along the river.  There were several females and a young male, about 5 or 6 in total.


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The afternoon activity was a definite highlight.  From Chobe Chilwero Lodge, it is a drive of about 15 minutes or so to a jetty where we boarded a typical Okavango Delta-type aluminum skiff (just like the previous day).  Within minutes, we were observing hippo and crocodiles close-up, including a fascinating interaction between an adult and several baby crocodiles.

Although we could not be sure, it looked as if the older crocodile was interested in catching and eating the recently hatched 6-inch long baby crocodiles.  Fortunately for the youngsters, they were in an awkward spot on the top of a log, difficult to get to.  We left the spot with the outcome uncertain.  A fairly large water monitor was also eyeing the young crocs.  It is a hard life out there, no wonder the survival rate of baby crocodiles is so low:  as many as 40% to 60% of crocodile eggs hatch, but a very tiny percentage of hatchlings make it to adulthood.

Our next stop along the Chobe River was a group of about 20 or so elephants which we observed drinking, hosing themselves down and generally enjoying the water.  They were almost all a very dark, almost black shade of ‘elephant grey’, clearly just recently having been immersed in water.


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Two of the young bulls started to push each other around and delighted the many onlookers – there were several other boats from nearby lodges in attendance.  This is what one comes to Chobe to see! After 20 minutes or so of observing the spectacle in decent light, we returned to the jetty and to the lodge, a much happier group than the rather bedraggled, damp bunch of the previous day.

The next morning, after an enjoyable breakfast at Chobe Chilwero, I would be off to Victoria Falls.

I’ve wanted to spend a couple of days at Chobe Chilwero for many years now and was very happy to finally get the chance to do so. The lodge was even better than I had anticipated and it would be a great choice for any visitor to the Chobe area, particularly for honeymooners or for anyone who puts a high premium on privacy in a luxury setting.


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PART 14: VICTORIA FALLS – GORGES LODGE & ZAMBEZI SANDS LODGE

On the morning of December 18 – in keeping with my advice to prospective visitors – I opted for a road transfer from the Kasane area to Victoria Falls, instead of a flight.  From most of the Chobe lodges and from Kasane Airport it is only about 90 minutes or so to Victoria Falls by road.

In my experience, it is the least stressful and most hassle-free way to get from the Kasane area or Chobe to Vic Falls.  A competent driver, an air-conditioned minivan and a very well maintained asphalt road with minimal delay and perfunctory border formalities exiting Zimbabwe and entering Botswana.  The flight is somewhat quicker but comes with a heavy load of airport formalities and potential delays.  It is also more expensive and much more stressful.

My destination in Victoria Falls was Gorges Lodge, a property in the Imvelo Safaris portfolio.  We primarily use – and personally prefer – to stay at the Victoria Falls Hotel in Vic Falls because of its location and old world charm.


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Even so, it is not everybody’s cup of tea, so to speak, and for visitors who prefer a more quiet environment away from Vic Falls town with its attendant hustle and bustle, occasional helicopter noise and hawkers, Gorges Lodge is an attractive option.  It is about 30 minutes or so by road from the Falls, with a simply spectacular location right on the edge of the Batoka Gorge below the Falls, right around rapid #18.

On arrival at Gorges Lodge, the first impression is of walking into a rainforest as the property is built right inside an immaculately maintained and very lush garden, full of gorgeous indigenous trees, shrubs and plants with birds all over the place.

First-time arrivals are taken through to the bar verandah where they get their predictably startling first look at the view down and across the Batoka Gorge.  It is something!  I know I must have visibly flinched as the railing overhangs the edge of the gorge and taking one’s first steps towards it feels like you are about to plunge down into the void.


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Just for the view alone, Gorges Lodge is worth considering as an overnight choice for a couple of nights in the Vic Falls area.  There is more though.  Managers Debbie and husband Chris are super-keen to make all visitors feel welcome and will take very good care of you.  It is very easy to feel like you are at home at Gorges.

The interior of my room #10 was rather uninspiring with a utilitarian mix of furnishings and decoration.  It feels a bit dated and could benefit from some styling and a cohesive interior decorating theme.

The bathroom by contrast, had recently been updated and the ample space, separate toilet with sliding door and large twin-headed ‘his and hers’ shower would satisfy all but the most demanding travelers.  Water pressure was good and there was plenty of hot water available.

My overall impression of the food at Gorges is mixed:  the afternoon snacks which were served with drinks during the eagle-viewing/gorge walk activity were excellent.  A mix of mini meatballs, chicken wings and other hors d’oeuvres – all very tempting and delicious.  Lunch and dinner were less successful, with way too much mayonnaise in one of the salads, and in the case of a poussin – totally overcooking the delicate bird.  Portions were ample – maybe even too much for small appetites, the meals being pre-plated and brought to the table.


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But Gorges Lodge is not so much about the food or the rooms.  It is about the wonderful people who run it, the amazing views and the chance to see birds like Black Eagle and Peregrine Falcons practically at eye-level as they swoop past the edges of the cliffs.

With very limited time at my disposal – just one night – I managed a couple of decent pics of a Black Eagle and will have to come back to get a bit more depth of field in the shot the next time around.

What really sets Gorges apart from any of the Victoria Falls hotels is the fact that all meals, local drinks and two activities per day are included in the price.  If you spend 2 nights and opt for the Tour of the Falls plus a sundowner cruise, you will be getting excellent value for money.  We also enjoyed a splendid singing and dancing performance by a colorful and expressive troupe of local dancers & drummers.


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I had the opportunity to check out the site of Imvelo’s next Vic Falls property, to be built and hopefully open by the fall of 2015.  The location is even more stunning than Gorges, with a stupendous view down the Batoka Gorge accentuating the gargantuan depth and width of this simply awe-inspiring chasm.  Batoka Lodge will be tented but will otherwise offer the same mix of activities as Gorges.

A bonus at both locations is the soothing sound of the Zambezi River drifting upwards from the bottom of the Gorge, where it rushes through a series of rapids, continuing a geological process which started some 100 million years ago.

The bottom line on Gorges Lodge:  comfortable, warm and very casual.  Nothing fancy, not suitable for families with toddlers or very young children, but otherwise family-friendly with ample family accommodation options.


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Dec 19, 2015
After a 5-mile run (another benefit of staying at Gorges = you can run), we enjoyed a leisurely breakfast before heading off to Zambezi Sands, Imvelo’s (then) newest addition, about an hour’s drive from Vic Falls, and about the same distance from Kasane on the Chobe road.

Zambezi Sands is a 4.5-star tented camp, located right on the banks of the Zambezi upwards of the San Simba Islands and just slightly upstream from a significant set of rapids.

Just like at Gorges Lodge – but a lot more so – this pipes in a wonderful natural sound track which makes for the perfect ‘white noise’ to lull even the most chronic insomniac to sleep.

The tents at Zambezi Sands are huge with separate lounge, bedroom and bathroom/toilet sections, plus a really nice outdoor shower (Kathy would approve) and pretty views over the Zambezi.


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Zambezi Sands is located inside the Zambezi National Park and even though the property is not being primarily promoted as a game-viewing destination, a short game drive one afternoon delivered some good views of a herd of elephant, some giraffes, lots of kudu and impala and several other small mammals and lots of birds.

I was being guided by the redoubtable Mark Butcher – ‘Butch’ to his friends.  Butch is an erstwhile Zimbabwe game ranger and Parks Board executive.  Already somewhat of a legend in his time, what Butch doesn’t know about the Zimbabwe veld, natural environment and wildlife, is literally not worth knowing.

Mark is confident in his abilities as a guide and business leader and it is clear that he commands respect from his peers and employees.  I certainly benefited greatly from being in his company for several days.  An activity which Mark favors and which many of us enjoy as an alternative to the relentless game drives so often associated with photographic safaris, is walking.  It is definitely an Imvelo specialty, and is high on the list at Zambezi Sands which offers ideal foot safari environment.


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Of course the Zambezi and everything associated with it dominates one’s stay at this river-side lodge.  Boating, kayaking and fishing – the choice is yours.  On my last morning at Zambezi Sands I tried my luck with some fishing in the river with guide Clint, but unlike the earlier successful outing on the Linyanti River in Botswana, the fish weren’t cooperative.  We had a couple of early strikes and Clint did have a really good sized Nembwe on the line.  Plus we had some great views of a pod of hippo in fantastic early morning light.

By late morning on 20 Dec 2014, Butch and I hit the road towards Hwange National Park where I would spend the last three days of the trip.

Zambezi Sands is running a ‘stay 3, pay for 2′ special offer through the end of 2015 so it is certainly an option to keep in mind for the Vic Falls area, particularly for slightly longer stays.


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PART 15: HWANGE NATIONAL PARK, ZIMBABWE

Over the last three days of my Dec 2014 educational trip in Southern Africa, I checked out a trio of lodges in Hwange National Park, which we last visited in Nov 2012 – (Little Makalolo).  On my most recent visit, I spent one night each at Camelthorn, The Hide and Somalisa and did a site inspection at Bomani Tented Camp.

All of these camps are already in the Fish Eagle Safaris rotation, and based on what I saw and experienced on this trip, we will be sending more of our clients to this spectacular park.

Game-viewing in Hwange is at its best in the dry season from about May through October and early November when sometimes huge concentrations of elephants can be seen at the water holes which are artificially maintained with a mix of diesel and solar powered pumps.


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What I saw last December in the way of game-viewing under very wet conditions on this trip, confirmed some earlier impressions which can be summarized as follows:

  • Game-viewing in the green season can be slow or quiet at times, but if visitors spend three or four nights in a specific area or camp, they will see an abundance of species.
  • What is more, they will get to experience Hwange at a time when everything is literally bursting with new life.  The elephants are not as densely concentrated as in the dry season, but they are practically giddy with the delight they take in the abundance of fresh water, emerging tufts of grass and fresh leaves.
  • Without exception the mammals are in good condition, there are lots of baby impalas, wildebeest and zebra around and this stimulates predator activity.
  • As open areas like the Ngamo flats and the ‘vlei line’ from The Hide up to Mgweshla Pan green up with emerging vegetation from mid-December through March & April, the open areas become magnets for impala, kudu, wildebeest, zebra, giraffe as well as roan and sable antelope.  We even saw a few eland out and about.  And always elephant, just not in great big numbers as later in the year.
  • Hwange is an exceptionally good area for predator sightings and if you spend 5 or so nights in total in the area, split between a couple of camps such as one in the far southern area and another one further north, you’d stand an excellent chance for lion and cheetah with leopard and African painted dogs being seen every few days as well.


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Each of the camps I visited had something special to offer and any one of them can be included in a Hwange itinerary, to good effect.

My guide at Somalisa was Michael who turned out to be the best of any of the guides on the entire trip – quite a character.  I had not seen any cheetah on my Southern Africa trip and had pretty much given up hope of doing so, only to find them on my very last game drive out of Somalisa, on Dec. 22, and again the next morning on the way to the airport at Hwange Main Camp.  So the trip definitely ended on a very high note!

Somalisa is a no-frills, low-key tented camp located on the edge of a private concession and within easy driving distance of Mgweshla Pan, one of the very productive open areas in this part of Hwange.  My tent in Somalisa Bush Camp was comfortable and well equipped, the food was tasty and well-prepared and the small dining room/lounge tent looks out over a water hole which likely sees a lot of activity in the dry season.


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My brief stay at The Hide – from where game drives often also head along the vlei line past the Kennedy water hole to Mgweshla – was likewise very pleasant.  The family style dinner – with everyone seated around a long oblong table – was particularly convivial, the food was good and even though my tented room was nothing special it had enough space, a nice view over the pan, and it was just a short walk to the main lounge & dining room area.  The only game drive I had time for at The Hide delivered preciously little in the way of wildlife but that is sometimes how it goes in the green season – another couple of days there would have made a big difference.  Of course in the dry season there is a lot of activity at the waterhole right in front of camp and the underground hide is the place to be.

My Hwange experience started with a drive from Vic Falls, which was a first as we had previously only flown into the reserve.  Of course it takes much longer – depending on the camp you are headed to as much as 4 hours or so, but not an unpleasant experience particularly if you want to see and experience a bit of the countryside.  The road from Vic Falls winds through well-wooded, undulating terrain.  Once you are past the  the hills around Hwange town itself – where the unsightly effects of surface mining for coal are all too evident – it is not too far to Halfway House where we entered the reserve proper and made our way along an isolated track to Camelthorn Lodge.


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Camelthorn and the property adjacent to it – Bomani – are both excellent choices for accommodation and safaris in the far southern portion of Hwange.  They have access to a private concession where night drives can be done, there are ample opportunities for walking and the ‘piece d’resistance’ is a superb sunken hide, much frequented by elephants and other wildlife in the dry season.  I could see that the experience there would be akin to being in the stable with the horses – no need for a telephoto lense!  From both Bomani and Camelthorn guests can also undertake an authentic village visit.  The range of activities include game drives, pump runs (to check and service the pumps at the water holes and enjoy game-viewing along the way), foot safaris and just sitting and observing the wildlife from vantage points at the various water holes.

The hospitality, food and accommodation at Camelthorn Lodge were of a high standard.  The brick and mortar rooms are quite large with very high ceilings, designed to be cool during the hot summer months and warm and cozy in winter. My room had a large en-suite bathroom with a bath and window overlooking the woodland, a large shower, separate toilet, fireplace, an outside deck, as well as an upstairs area with hammock and day bed.


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The very impressive main lodge is dominated by a huge ancient Camelthorn tree that covers a massive outdoor dining area- perfect for al fresco meals.

It is quite noticeable that the lodge is inside one of Hwange’s last remaining patches of acacia woodlands, on the edge of the south-eastern corner of Hwange National Park.  The many elephants which frequent the area do not have direct access to the lodge grounds due to the nearby buffalo fence and other impediments, so the grounds and surrounding forest have largely avoided their bark-stripping, tree-killing activities. Camelthorn and Bomani are close to the Ngamo Plains where abundant wildlife is present year-round.

In conclusion:  We have been sending our clients to Hwange for 20+ years without interruption and will continue to do so – it offers a fantastic safari experience with excellent game-viewing, top of the line guiding, the friendliest people imaginable and all in a very relaxed, peaceful environment.

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Southern Tanzania & Zanzibar Trip Report for February 2009

PART 1: STONE TOWN, ZANZIBAR ISLAND

It is a very long way from Houston to Dar Es Salaam in southern Tanzania. Getting there entailed two long back to back flights from IAH/Houston Intercontinental to AMS/Amsterdam, then AMS to JRO/Kilimanjaro, followed by a final hop of about 45 minutes to Dar, as Dar Es Salaam is commonly referred to. The first leg was pleasant enough with a good cabin crew making up for the extremely limited legroom in the Boeing 747 Combi. Candy and cookies in the galley between meals helped to relieve the unbelievable tedium of spending so much time in so little space. Our dogs have more room in their crates.

The second leg was on a relatively much roomier Boeing 777 but by then we were starting to get very fatigued. When we finally arrived in Dar, it was already 1145P. And a day later. And we still had to get visas.Should have done this before we left the USA! So we completed a visa application form, and handed over a C-note each for the privilege of entering Tanzania.The official scrutinized the bills and handed them back to me. Only ‘new’ US money is acceptable – my ‘vintage’ $100 bills
(printed in 1996) were no good.They could buy you a nice dinner for two in the USA, but not even a loaf of bread, never mind a visa, in Tanzania… Thinking but not verbalizing a few choice expletives, I handed over some crisp new 20’s instead.Much scrutiny of the ‘born by’ dates later, the currency was given the thumbs up. Swell. Then followed a 20 minute wait while four other officials seemed to be taking turns handing off our passports to each other for additional scrutiny. Eventually we were off to the Kempinski Kilimanjaro Hotel in lovely downtown Dar. Even at night we could tell the place was a dump. The hotel was first class though. We were in a zombie-like state by then, but we did enjoy the huge big bath with scalding hot water. Otherwise the room was so-so. The highlight of our short overnight stay was watching the end of the last one-day cricket match between South Africa and Australia. The South African Proteas humiliated Australia by a 4 to 1 margin in the 1-day series having already clinched the test series.

Breakfast at the Kempinski was amazing. The array of fresh fruit was stunning, including excellent papaya, honeydew, bananas, apples, mango, watermelon, pineapple and granadilla (aka passion fruit). There were several types of bread, a dozen varieties of jams and preserves, sweet cakes, pastries, croissants, apple fritters etc. I was very happy with the choice of cereals with soy milk. For
those people wanting a ‘real’ breakfast, you could have eggs to order, three types of sausage (beef, chicken and pork), fish cakes, roasted vegetables, bacon, beans, and Belgian waffles.Not enough for you? Well then try the yoghurt, wild honey, dried fruit, three kinds of smoothies, cured ham, beef stew, or the large variety of cold meats and cheeses.

It is a short 25 minute flight on a Caravan from Dar to Zanzibar Island. At the tiny and rather dismal airport our guide Fauz picked us up and drove us to the Zanzibar Serena Inn where we would spend the next two nights. It was an excellent choice: a well-run property right on the beach with great views over the placid, clear water of the Indian Ocean. We ended up in one of the best rooms in the place, a corner ‘prime room’, with stunning views. I unpacked, laced on my running
shoes and went for a 5-mile jaunt along the beach, staying just on the edge of Stone Town. For lunch I enjoyed a spicy Zanzibar pilaf, and Kathleen had some locally caught cobia, also known as Ling.

Our first activity was a tour of Stone Town with our private guide Fauz, walking through the maze of narrow alleys, gawking at a bewildering array of old, decaying buildings of several different styles, mostly Indian and Arabic but also Portuguese. The place was somewhat reminiscent of Lisbon’s Alfama district with its narrow streets. Stone Town is a fascinating place where an unrivaled cultural experience awaits visitors who cannot fail to be bowled over by the impact of this place. Stone Town hits you on many levels. Of course there’s the dazzling visual impact of the place. Beyond what is visible, the sense of history and of bygone times is palpable. I would not have been surprised in the least, if a real Sultan appeared around the next corner. There is just so much to
see: the ornate doors, the plethora of balconies, both exterior and interior, the beautifully designed and often quite ornate lobbies of several building which are now hotels such as the Al Johari, the Dhow Palace, the Tembo Hotel and many others. There are houses of worship galore; some 48 mosques, a magnificent yet sadly dilapidated Catholic Church and many others.

The Wednesday and Sunday market adds an olfactory level to the Stone Town experience. Squeamish visitors beware: the fish market flat out stinks, at least on a hot Sunday in early February. But what a place! It would last about a week in any major US cities by which time the health authorities would shut it down.Refrigeration? Don’t need no stinking refrigeration…And then there’s the people of Stone Town. One is often hard pressed to even guess at their ethnic background. African, Turkish, Indian, Arabic, the diversity is astonishing. One thing that most of them do have in common is the Islamic faith, and the Swahili language.

PART 2: MANGROVES, MONKEYS, AND A SPICE TOUR

On February 2, still jet lagged, we were up at 0445A just in time to watch the second half of the Superbowl, broadcast live in Zanzibar on ESPN – without the commercials. What a game! Breakfast at the Serena dining room overlooking the ocean, consisted almost totally of local items, such as pigeon peas, fried banana, sweet potato, rice cake, Swahili donuts (mandazi), and sesame bread. Just after 0700A we departed with Fauz via a couple of small towns, en route to Jozani Forest. Driving in Zanzibar is an otherworldly experience, especially early on a weekday morning, when everyone seems to be on the road at the same time. At any stage, the narrow road would be replete with dozens if not hundreds of bikes, many with passengers and other loaded to the hilt, swarms of overloaded matatus (minibuses), and hundreds of pedestrians all seemingly hell-bent on crossing the road as soon as possible and in the most unpredictable manner. The effect is a ballet of traffic mayhem, performed in double quick time, with bandits flying at you from every angle. The impact is somewhere between frightening and hilarious, comical and suicidal, insane and inane.

At Jozani Forest our plus minus 3 hour outing included a stroll to the Mangrove Forest, some excellent Red Colobus monkey sightings, and a walk through an astonishing mahogany gallery forest. Our guide was an accomplished herbalist, and provided us with detailed information about a dizzying array of plants and their medicinal uses. The Mangrove Forest was particularly interesting with many species of tiny crabs, fish, and plants adapted to the saline water environment. The journey to Jozani is definitely worth the effort just to experience the lovely walk along an elevated boardwalk through the thick mangrove forest.

Another view of the mangrove forest showing the peculiarly adapted tree roots, typical of mangrove forests throughout the world. These trees are keenly sought for all types of construction, boats, furniture and a myriad other uses, making them (and the forests themselves) a very threatened habitat type

At the Jozani Forest Reserve, the ‘must see’ mammal is the endemic Red Colobus monkey. There were many of them moving low down in the brushy vegetation between the mahogany forest and the mangroves.

From there, we took a short detour to a small local ocean village resort, with rustic bandas overlooking a simply gorgeous and semi-deserted beach. If this were Miami, there would be hundreds of beach goers spread out on the sand. Here, there was barely a handful of people strolling along the soft white sand.

The highlight of this day was a Spice Tour. I didn’t know quite what to make of the Spice Tour idea in advance of going. It sounded rather touristy, and I anticipated a visit to a factory or spice outlet, looking at different types of packaged spices. The tour instead turned into a fun and highly educational experience, with two young, enthusiastic local guides showing us where spices really come from. For example, we saw a pepper tree with green, red and black berries all on the same tree. We were treated to handling and smelling fresh turmeric root, lemongrass, cinnamon tree bark, some roots with a menthol (Vicks) flavor and several others. And of course the tour would not have been complete without Zanzibar’s signature spice – cloves. We saw it right on the tree in three stages: immature, green with a small bulb (best for picking), and reddish mature. Along the way there were many kinds of fruits which we got to sample, including lychees, mango (green), banana, the weird Jack fruit, and fresh young coconut, from which we enjoyed both the juice and soft pulp. Finally, there were some vanilla beans on the vine and then a nutmeg demonstration. This was really amazing. You are shown a nondescript fruit, somewhat like an apricot in appearance. When split in half, it reveals a hard nutmeg kernel (the way you and I would buy it in a bottle), but here still surrounded by a red plastic-like sheath.

For dinner that evening, Kathleen and I wandered down a narrow alley in Stone Town (it is quite safe) to the Al Johari Restaurant, where she enjoyed some grilled prawns while I had a herb perfumed vegetable medley with a side order of spicy couscous. It was altogether quite pleasant, in an attractive room which was air-conditioned, an important consideration in Zanzibar at this time of the year.

Malaria is definitely an issue in Zanzibar: our driver-guide Fauz and the Jozani forest guide both mentioned multiple bouts with malaria; even their children have had to deal with this scourge.

The next morning (February 3) we had an early breakfast, and were then driven to Zanzibar Airport (like so many things in Zanzibar it really needs some work!) for the short 25 minute flight to Dar Es Salaam. From there, a friendly Canadian lady pilot flew us by Caravn (30 minutes) to Selous Game Reserve, where she dropped off a couple of passengers and picked up two more for the 1 hr 15 minute flight to Jongomero in the Ruaha National Park. Our Tanzania safari adventure was about to begin.

PART 3: INTO THE WILD, RUAHA NATIONAL PARK

The Cessna Caravan flight from the Selous Game Reserve to Ruaha National Park on Feb. 3 was one of the most interesting safari flights we have undertaken in several years. Just as we were gaining altitude coming out of the airstrip at Selous, the pilot pointed out the location of Sand Rivers Camp to us. We would return to this property a couple of days later. It has an ideal location right on the bank of the Rufiji River, overlooking a wide expanse of water.

Further along the way to Ruaha, we flew over some massive sugar cane plantations. Next was an impressive mountainous area which demarcates the escarpment. From the air I could clearly identify some prominent gorges, cliffs and waterfalls. Our pilot put the more than willing Caravan into a gentle climb as the ground was now 3,000 feet closer to us than when we were flying over the Selous. Finally, we descended into the Jongomero Airstrip for a rather tricky uphill landing. The Canadian pilot handled it with skill and confidence. I’d fly with her again anytime.

Jongomero had arranged a very nice welcoming ceremony for us with what appeared to be the entire camp staff complement bidding us a warm welcome, complete with damp towels and a refreshing drink. Our hosts Greg and Isabel introduced us to the camp, gave us the usual briefing (don’t go walkabout at night, watch out for Kingo the ‘camp’ elephant, by all means drink the water but there’s bottled mineral water at extra cost if you prefer) etc. and then left us alone to unpack and settle in.

Soon after, we were treated to a splendid lunch on the riverbank of the dry Jongomero River, a tributary of the Ruaha which in turn spills into the Rufiji. Yeah it took me a while to get it too. How vegan can you be in a place like this where people have to drive for 9 hours one way for a fresh tomato? Very. Jenny’s Noodle House here in Houston would have been thrilled to serve such a nice spread including cellophane noodles, a fresh green salad, and an excellent aubergine side dish. The omnivores had some chicken satay.

At 1530 that afternoon, over tea, we met with our guide Kim for a safari briefing and then set out on our first game drive in Ruaha National Park, which is just about as remote an area as you can get to, nowadays. Remote, beautiful and very atmospheric. This is the Africa of old, when the word ‘safari’ did not immediately conjure up images of massive designer rooms, fresh cut flowers in the room and spa treatments. Ruaha is the real deal where you don’t see many other vehicles. How about NO other vehicles! It might not be the best destination for people going on safari for the very first time. For them, Northern Tanzania’s Serengeti and Kenya’s Maasai Mara would be a better bet, with their wide-open spaces where the animals are essentially just waiting for you to clap your eyes on them. At Ruaha, you have to work a little harder to gain your game-viewing spurs. And certainly at this time of the year (February, after the first rains had fallen & many of the animals had dispersed) the game-viewing can be challenging, as the bush is exceedingly thick and you have to be persistent – and get lucky – to see some of the more elusive mammals. For example, we had a tough time finding buffalo, even though there are several thousand of them resident in the park.

However, if you are a real safari aficionado who had been to a few other places already, and if you appreciate Africa’s truly wild and unspoiled places and everything they offer, then Ruaha is for you. By all means stay for a few days. Certainly no less than three nights, four would be even better. This place is made for slow travel. Put aside the Blackberry, banish thoughts of spreadsheets from your mind, and embrace the relaxed pace of the bush. Look at the stars, wake up with the light and enjoy the cleanest air you might breathe all year. Ruaha’s climate is about as good as it gets on safari. This was mid-summer and we had to wear wind-breakers on the early morning and later afternoon game drives. There were some pesky tsetse flies here and there on game drives, but we found Mossi Guard (it is available for sale at the camp) to be practically 100% effective against these persistent pests.

On this late afternoon, we did pretty well by finding a couple of male lions, many dik-dik (superb tiny little antelope, bring your binocs!), some zebra (they just would not stand still for a pic!), a couple of elephants on the move, a few waterbuck and giraffe everywhere. I also picked up several new life birds, always a thrill. Ruaha is simply a dazzling birding destination, so if you also happen to be a birder, you’d be in heaven. Our guide Kim was an expert on the local birds so it was great to have him around.

The next morning, I was up very early and tried to do some ab and core exercises, but my heart wasn’t in it. Even with the best of intentions, it is difficult to remain in an ‘exercise’ mode when you are on safari. However I think even camps without mains electricity would do well to make a stationary bike and a rowing machine (a Concept2 of course) available to their guests. But I digress. Breakfast was ‘a la carte’ with eggs to order, and sides of bacon, sausage, beans and mushrooms. I settled for a very creamy porridge of oatmeal cooked with soy milk, some toast and more of the lovely fresh fruit which turned out be a staple item at every meal we had in Tanzania. While enjoying breakfast, a dark shrike-type bird hopped out of the bush on my right hand side, and starting calling quite prominently, duetting with another bird not far away. Setting aside the marmalade, I picked up the binoculars, had a good look, checked out Birds of Africa and voila, a life bird (almost) before breakfast! Slaty-coloured Boubou.

The morning game drive (it starts at 0800A at Ruaha) was somewhat on the quiet side, although we got some excellent looks at giraffe, which seemed to be abundant in the area. Other sightings included Defassa waterbuck, some very elegant kudu (my favorite antelope I think), the ever entertaining warthogs, ubiquitous impala, zebra (skittish!), several troops of yellow baboons, vervet monkeys, and dik-dik around every corner. We were back in camp around 1200 noon.

The afternoon game drive initially started out slow but picked up later when we saw a nice herd of elephants with two young babies, in a very relaxed mood in the middle of the road. We stopped and observed them from far away, so as not to spoil their almost contemplative mood or cause them any stress. The elephants remained in the road for quite a while, peacefully milling about, browsing here and there and just totally in control of the space. Finally, they slowly drifted into the bush and disappeared from view.

At the conclusion of our sundowner stop on the banks of the Ruaha River, where we had been observing some waterbuck and a few marabou storks staring at the water in their usual desultory fashion, Kim started to pack away the fold-up table and other paraphernalia when Kathleen spotted something on the other side of the river. More lions, six of them in fact, standing and moving around in what appeared to be an agitated state. They were just a bit too far for a useful photograph but we had some good looks through the binoculars. Anticipating some action, Kim skillfully maneuvered the truck closer. Maybe the lions had some designs on the waterbuck? It was not to be and we returned to camp.

In the middle of the night Kathleen and I woke up to the sound of running water, of the ‘babbling brook’ variety. I immediately realized what had happened. Sometime the previous day, heavy rain had fallen in the catchment area of the Jongomero well upstream from the camp and this was essentially a flash flood. This was confirmed the next morning at first light. The Jongomero had turned into a real river overnight, having been a river of sand until then. Apparently this usually happens a little earlier every year, but we were happy to be there to observe the phenomenon. The water flowed quite shallow but more than 30 meters wide, the advancing rush of water carrying large chunks of foam with it. Some of the animals in the area must have been just as excited as were were to witness this welcome event. At around 0500A I had heard heavy splashing noises, no doubt caused by some hippo getting their feet wet.

Our last morning game drive at Ruaha was one of the best yet with some great close-up views of an elephant, a most relaxed bull who stood just meters from the vehicle, contentedly selecting mouthfuls of fresh green shoots. We also spotted several black-backed jackals, grey duiker, and naturally more giraffe.

All too soon we had to say farewell to the friendly people of Jongomero Camp. We hope to return here someday perhaps in the dry season and we will be sure to go out on a walk with Molly if he is still there. Next stop: Sand Rivers Camp on the mighty Rufiji River.

PART 4: SAND RIVERS SELOUS

By the time we made it to Nomad’s Sand Rivers Selous lodge in the Selous Game Reserve in Southern Tanzania, we had twice flown over the property so we had a notion that this might be a special place. And so it turned out to be. The location is absolutely perfect. Perched on a rocky outcrop overlooking the broad and slow-flowing Rufiji River, the camp is everything any first-class African safari lodge aspires to be. Romantic, authentic, visually striking and very private.

The huge wood, brick and stone rooms with high canvas ceilings are totally open in front, with dramatic views over the river. Nights (at least in summer) are sultry but quite comfortable inside a huge mosquito net, a powerful yet quiet fan providing a cool breeze. Sleep comes easily among the rhythmic drone of frogs, the occasional grunts and snorts of hippo, and the pleasantly lulling effect of millions of liters of waters rushing off to the Indian Ocean, just meters away from your room. This is truly a place that dreams are made of.

On our first game drive, it quickly became apparent that wildlife is quite abundant in this part of the Selous Game Reserve. In short order I had taken my best photographs yet (at least on this trip) of elephant, one of which twice mock-charged us. Somehow I missed those pics but working with a brand new camera I guess that was to be expected. We also had some superb views of large numbers of Carmine Bee-eaters. Unfortunately our afternoon drive was cut short by 45 minutes or so due to a flat battery. Help came quickly enough for us to get back to camp in time to enjoy a hot shower before dinner at 2000. Compared with the stellar fare at Jongomero, my vegan dinner (beans and couscous with a mixed salad) was nothing special, but nonetheless quite satisfying. The regular main course was grilled snapper with veggies and couscous, dessert being a chocolate pudding. We joined an interesting group table hosted by camp managers Steve and Lynn, an Australian couple. Other than the two of us, all the other guests were British.

On February 6 we were up quite early at 0600 for an 0630 departure by boat up the Rufiji River into Stiegler’s Gorge. The trip on a flat-bottomed aluminum skiff started out from just below the lodge, where the Rufiji stretches out for nearly a half mile wide, with massive sand banks and dense riverine forest on the edges. We saw literally dozens of hippo during the 2-hour trip into the Gorge, where we enjoyed a light breakfast consisting of sandwiches, fruit and tea/coffee. Despite several attempts, I just could not get a decent photo of a hippo, due to poor light and excessive movement on the boat.

Stiegler’s Gorge was definitely worth the trip. Its raw African setting has been spoiled somewhat by a rather prominently placed new lodge, whose air-conditioned units seem out of place. Once past this lodge, the majestic beauty of the gorge with its very heavily wooded slopes is striking. Along the way we spotted several crocodiles on the sandbanks; apparently the bigger ones had been h0ther than the occasional baby-like wail of a Trumpeter hornbill, the screechy territorial calls of many rock rabbits, and the liquid gurgle when an upwelling of water boiled to the surface of this mighty river, one of the largest in Africa together with the Zambezi, the Nile, the Niger and the Congo. The three of us were mostly quiet too. There is little one can – and should – say when the force of nature is on display all around you.

Soon, we were back at the lodge for lunch: your choice of Coronation chicken (I did say many of the guests were British…) or a delicious vegetable curry with couscous, brown rice, a fresh green salad and an excellent fruit salad for dessert. Just as lunch got underway, a massive thunderstorm rolled through camp, sending everybody scampering for cover and the staff dashing around lowering protective canvas around the edge of the dining area. It was a formidable storm with drenching rain, high wind and a few massive thunderclaps.

The storm soon blew over and by 1600 we were ready for tea, followed by a quick inspection trip to nearby Kiba Point, Nomad’s adjacent private camp, with just four rooms. Kiba Point appeared to be an ideal option for an extended family group or friends wanting total privacy and exclusivity. In the busy season, another advantage of staying there is that it has priority in terms of activities; the camp shares vehicles and guides with Sand Rivers. The rooms are similar to those at Sand Rivers, with larger bathrooms, a private plunge pool and two showers, one outside in the garden.

After checking out Kiba Point Kathleen and I and our guide Philip tried our hand at fishing off a large
sandbank across from camp. It was a fun and relaxing outing, even though we only caught one
small catfish. With the river in flood stage, fishing conditions were just not ideal. At other times of
the year I believe some very good catches are possible. Philip was a star – so personable, knowledgeable
and confident, everything you’d want your safari guide to be. Dinner was quite a convivial
affair with our hosts Steve and Lynn. It was tempting to stay up a bit later, but we were scheduled
to depart at 0530 the next morning on a long overland trip to Selous Safari Camp on the northeastern
edge of the Reserve.

Very early on February 7 we were having tea and coffee in our room when a bush baby – there
are several in and around the lodge that have become semi-habituated – lightly jumped onto the
railing in front of our room and then bounced up to the tea box. As I was trying to focus on the
animal in the semi-darkness (they are crepuscular, i.e. mostly active in the dawn and dusk hours) it
stuck its head into the milk pitcher and when we reacted, it jumped back, spilling milk all over the
place. I got off one or two more pics before we ushered our little mammalian visitor out of the
room and cleaned up its mess. This adds to the bottom line for staying at Sand Rivers: the rooms
are open so if you won’t mind a visit from a small furry animal and won’t get freaked out by an occasional
bat or two, then it is for you. We very pleasantly surprised at just how few insects there
were in the room, and this was the season when one would expect more.

Of course we were absolutely delighted at the unexpected company. Would have liked to have
gotten a better photograph though! Next: the long drive to Selous Safari Camp.

PART 5: OVERLAND TO SELOUS SAFARI CAMP

We were up at 0530 on Feb 7 2009 for yet another early breakfast (toast, jam & fruit – alas no soy milk at Sand Rivers Lodge for cereal). With Philip behind the wheel, we set off for what turned out to be a 5.5 hour overland expedition to Selous Safari Camp. Initially, it was very slow-going due to wet and muddy roads. Kathleen and I were both a bit tense but Philip capably guided the heavy Landrover vehicle through or around some nasty spots where it would have been easy to get stuck. As time went by, conditions improved and we started to relax and enjoy the trip. Early on, there were literally hundreds of birds around hawking flying termites from the sky. It was particularly impressive to see many carmine bee-eaters swooping around.

As a game drive, the overland trip was very successful with good views of hyena, side-striped jackal, several small herds of wildebeest, some zebra (still skittish), kudu, warthog and loads of giraffe.

The most amazing experience of the day was a stop at a small lake which produced as interesting a spectacle as I have ever experienced in Africa. There were literally hundreds of crocodiles in the receding lake, lined up side by side and nose to tail, just their heads and backs visible, lurking in the water while waiting for fish to get close enough. When this happy event (for the crocodile, not the fish) occurred, it resulted in jaws snapping shut, with a simultaneous splashing effect. As we were watching, all we could hear and see was one splash followed by another and then another, sometimes several in rapid succession. It’s a tough life out there for a fish in an African lake, when there’s literally nowhere to go. Philip told us that there was an estimated 1,000 crocodiles in this small lake. There were at least 300 of them visible from where we were parked, with many others either submerged or out of sight. There was also a massive raft of hippo in the center of the lake – with several egrets using them as convenient perching spots. Just to top it all, we spotted at least 20 different bird species in and around the lake. Too bad we couldn’t spend more time here, but we had a long way to drive. Sand Rivers Selous Lodge uses this area for a stop-over point for their all-day game drives. I would recommending spending at least 3 nights at Sand Rivers and including the full day game drive in order to reach this area.

From here onwards the change in terrain is noticeable. It changes from riverine bush to open woodland approaching the Beho Beho Camp area, and then morphs into dense woodland in the eastern section of the reserve towards Selous Safari Camp. Just before we reached the designated meeting spot (where a Selous Safari Camp driver would meet us for the last stretch of the drive) we made a stop at Selous’ gravesite. Selous Game Reserve was named after Frederick Courtney Selous, an Englishman whose knowledge of the African bush has entered the stuff of legends. From 1871, and for 40 years hence, Selous developed his intimate knowledge of the wilderness and served as hunting guide for personages as illustrious as (then) former US President Theodore Roosevelt. He died during World War I when he was shot by a German sniper not far from the Ruffiji River near Beho Beho on January 4, 1917. Selous was buried near the site where he died.

Our accommodations at Selous Safari Camp was one of the best designed tents we had experienced to date, octagonal in lay-out with a large veranda both in front and behind the tent; there is a large separate bathroom area and an outdoor (enclosed) shower.

Later that afternoon, we were taken on a pleasant boating outing on Lake Nzerakera, observing many species of birds, some gorgeous natural scenery as well as plenty of hippo and crocodiles. Dinner that night was one of the best on the trip, with delicious stuffed butternut squash as the main course.

On February 8 (another early morning) we enjoyed our first guided walk of the trip, with guides Mpoto and Mashaka. In single file, we walked for what must have been 4 miles or so total, through a variety of habitats including riverine forest and open woodland, making frequent stops when Mpoto would point out animal spoor, droppings, interesting plant species, etc. For example, Mpoto illustrated the symbiotic relationship between ants and a local type of acacia tree. As soon as the tree is disturbed (such as when a browser tries to feed on it), the ants appear in their hundreds and thousands, ready to defend their home against all comers. We also saw quite a bit of game which is unusual on a foot safari: hyena, warthog, giraffe, impala and elephant. At the end of the walk we were treated to a surprise breakfast in the bush, with fresh juice, tea/coffee, toast, egg frittata and oats porridge with soy milk for the vegan. There was also a fresh fruit starter.

Our last game drive at Selous Safari Camp was rather quiet; significant amounts of rain had fallen in
the area lately and this disperses the wildlife. Even so, we had our best sighting yet of a hyena with
a newborn cub. Other visitors who had stayed at this camp just days earlier reported excellent
game-viewing. Given the abundance of resident wildlife in the area, one can confidently visit Selous
Safari Camp with expectations for good to excellent game-viewing. The dry season from June
through September is the best time of the year to visit for game-viewing. As for Jongomero and
Sand Rivers Selous I would highly recommend spending a minimum of three nights at this camp. We
loved Selous Safari Camp and would definitely want to return there. Camp manager Jenny could not
have been nicer and the camp chef went out of his way to accommodate any special diets.

PART 6: SEA, SAND AND TURTLES AT RAS KUTANI
RESORT

Ras Kutani is a relaxed, friendly Indian Ocean Lodge, about a 90 minute to 2 hr drive or a very short flight south of Dar Es Salaam. A few days here make for a perfect end to a safari. No 0530A wakeups, no long bumpy game drives, no getting into and out of safari gear, identifying various new species or jockeying for the best position to take a photograph. None of that. It is easy to have fun at Ras Kutani. It involves a minimum of clothing, lots of sand and sea, great food, exotic cocktails for those so inclined, and great glorious sleep, with a real live ocean and actual wave sounds to take you away. Did I mention a beautiful, big white beach? Ras Kutani is the place to indulge in today’s greatest luxury which is to do nothing. Just sit on your comfortable veranda gazing out over the Indian Ocean, take a nap, read a book, have another meal with some of the freshest ingredient you can imagine, or if you have to, catch up on your safari notes and photographs. The rooms are huge and have fantastic views over the lagoon and ocean, and great big comfortable beds where you’d be tempted to spend a lot of time.

Over the course of a 3-day stay there, we enjoyed some excellent meals including fresh seafood (caught by local fishermen and hand-delivered to the lodge), lots of exotic sub-tropical fruit such as granadilla, papaya, pineapple and mango, some wonderfully creative salads and some vegan staples such as herb-flavored couscous and tabouleh.

One morning Kathleen and I strolled over to the remnants of a ship which stranded near Ras Kutani many years ago and snorkelled in and around what remains of the wreck, observing many colorful species of reef fish. I was also able to resume my training for the Boston Marathon. On both full days there, I ran for about an hour along a sandy track to the main road. It was hot and humid, the sandy footing was not ideal and I was running with new shoe inserts. Even so, it was great to be back on my feet again. There are other things to do at Ras Kutani such as horse-back riding, kayak trips on the lagoon, a forest walk and village visits, but that is not why people come here.

On Tuesday Feb 10 we were told to gather at the beach at 1700 (high tide) to witness some young sea turtles being released into the ocean. The local representive of ‘Sea Sense’ removed the sand from some nesting sites (to which the turtle eggs had been relocated some 55 days previously) and voila, some 40 or so tiny hatchlings started a single-minded scramble to the ocean. The release was timed to occur right at high tide so as to give these vulnerable creatures the best possible chance to make it into deeper water. They need every break they can get: their chance of survival into adulthood is only 1 or 2 in a thousand.

Too soon, our trip came to an end and we had to get back in a car for the bumpy drive back to Dar Es Salaam. Ras Kutani will remain in our memories as a warm and special days to spend a few wonderful, relaxing days. The staff and management were incredibly caring and responsive to our every request – I never needed to ask for soy milk or rooibos tea! Special thanks to Jules for the Dar suggestions – they were all spot on!

We had the better part of a day to kill in Dar Es Salaam and ended up paying a cab driver about
US$45 for three hours, to drive us to various places around town, including The Oyster Bay Hotel,
Sea Cliff Hotel – where we enjoyed lunch with a glorious view – and ending up at the Slipway,
where we made a contribution to the local economy. Kathleen tells me that curios are about 50%
less expensive there than at the safari camps. We had a day room at the Kempinski Hotel which we
would highly recommend to other visitors in the same situation. We made use of the excellent
pool, I spent an hour on a treadmill in the well-equipped gym and we enjoyed a superb dinner at
the Oriental restaurant, reputed to be the best of its kind in Dar Es Salaam.

And then it was time to drive back to the rather dismal DAR Airport, submit to the usual indignities
and inconveniences of multiple security checks and eventually take to the air for the lengthy journey
back to Houston. We had packed a lot into what was not even quite a two week trip and I
would certainly recommend a much more leisurely visit for anyone else. So if you ever find yourself
planning a trip to this marvelous and largely unknown part of Tanzania, take it easy and spend
more time in fewer places. It is the secret to a great safari.

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Zanzibar June 2014

15th June 2014

 


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Zanzibar, June 2014

PART 1: STONE TOWN

June 9 2014.  Soon after being picked up by our friendly and competent driver from Island Express at Zanzibar Airport, we were unpacking a few things in our attractive, high-ceilinged room at the Mashariki Palace Hotel in Stone Town.  The room was air-conditioned, it had free – and fast – WIFI – and lots of hot water in the shower.

Friendly manager Michela – who is from Italy – showed us around and filled us in on the background, explaining that the hotel is a renovated portion of the former Eastern Palace, once the seat of the Oman empire.  Restored to all their former glory, the rooms, stairways, entrance and courtyard as well as the beautiful rooftop terrace combine for a very pleasant and private environment.

Our room was comfortable and cool enough; it was nice to get complimentary bottled water as well.  We liked the terrace breakfast with good coffee, great pancakes with local honey and eggs to order.  Kathleen enjoyed her cappucino as well.  The only issue we had was the proximity of the Forodhani Secondary School which operates in two shifts – this meant that some really loud children could be heard from our room from around 7:30A until 7:00P; so forget about trying to take a nap.

In its price category the Mashariki Palace is a good choice for Stone Town with a convenient location right alongside the National Museum, just off Forodhani Park, a couple of blocks from the port and with easy access to some of Stone Town’s best shopping areas on Kenyatta Street.


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Unlike our previous much more structured trip to Stone Town this one was purposefully unplanned, a bit like the town itself.  We had already done the guided tour of Stone Town (which we highly recommend); a Spice Tour (a bit hokey but fun) and an outing to Jozani Island to see the Redfaced Colobus Monkeys.  So this time, we were just going to see where the alleys would take us.

Stone Town is colorful, bustling, seedy and – particularly on the edges – a bit squalid.  The majority of the buildings there are deteriorating slowly, being mostly constructed with coral stone which needs regular maintenance but isn’t getting it.

We walked out of the hotel and within minutes we were in the maze of alleys which criss-cross   Stone Town like cracks on a centuries-old masterpiece.  In some ways Stone Town is like an old painting:  nice to look at but decaying before your very eyes, and needing lots of expert attention to restore it to its former glory and full brilliance.

We set off in a direction which we thought would take us to a bureau de change, but promptly got lost.  There are few street signs in Stone Town and even fewer landmarks, so there is no way of telling how close to the coastal road you are.  We wandered around for a while, recognizing some places from our previous trip to the area by sight and one by nose –  the fish market – before making it to ‘the big tree’ (as directed by one of the locals) where we found the currency exchange place.


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Having exchanged some dollars for Tanzania shillings (you get a lot – more than 1,600 TZS to a Dollar) we now had money in our pockets.  Time for lunch.  Purely by chance we  stumbled upon the Emerson Spice Hotel on Tharia Street where we enjoyed a light lunch.  Babaganoush, seafood curry, lentils, spinach and tomato salad, all nicely presented and very flavorful and fresh.  The hotel manager gave us an impromptu site inspection and we  checked out several of the hotel’s large rooms.  There was nothing understated about them:  very colorful – flamboyant may be the best word to describe it.  So if you’re feeling like really slipping into the Zanzibari style  the Emerson Spice might be just the place for you.

Trying to fit in a run of about 40 minutes duration in Stone Town was not easy.  Running north towards the harbor got us tangled up in heavy traffic (no sidewalks!) and it was not much better going the opposite way. Few to no sidewalks and extremely narrow roads.  I tried the beach but it had too much of a slant and peters out very quickly.  Hopefully the running situation will improve at the coastal resorts over the following few days.

On this evening, we had drinks and dinner at 6 Degrees South.  The food was fine and not too pricey – we paid about US$30.00 with tip for two light main courses – and the restaurant has an exceptionally good wine list and very attractive bar.  At all times, we felt very safe walking around Stone Town at night in areas where there were other people around. I would just not wander off into any quiet streets.


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A quiet day in Stone Town
We took it easy this morning in Stone Town. I was woken up quite early – around 530A – by a disembodied voice emanating from a speaker at a nearby mosque. The Muslim dawn prayer. Being up early, I caught up on some e-mails and then Kathleen and I did our daily ‘prison’ exercise routine, consisting of burpees, squats, jumping jacks, mountain climbers and pull-ups. Ideal for traveling with minimal to zero access to a gym, such as when on safari.

Next on the ‘to do’ list was breakfast on the rooftop terrace of the hotel.  It was a good spot to experience the various flavors and colors of Zanzibar and of Stone Town in particular.  To the right there were half a dozen or so small sailing boats slowly making their way across a dead calm sea, between Unguja (aka Zanzibar) and Prisoner Island.  Closer in a motley collection of rusty barges, small freighters, ferry boats and a few sleek motorized yachts were all peacefully at anchor and bobbing gently in the mild swell.

Right next to the hotel there’s the Forodhani Secondary School where this morning a demurely dressed but noisy group of youngsters were being instructed in the intricacies of reading, writing and arithmetic, no doubt.  And all around, the rusty tin roofs of Stone Town were sticking out at odd angles.  On the immediate right there was a family living in what seems to be rather primitive conditions under a few sheets of corrugated iron, on the very top floor of a building.  I suspect they have chickens because one loud rooster competed with the guy from the mosque in waking up the neighborhood.


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To the left, the slowly decaying tower of the House of Wonders, the one-time National Museum but now seemingly closed indefinitely, towers over the renovated Forodhani Gardens and park.  At night a blizzard of food stalls spring up here with tourists and locals alike buying a variety of grilled sea food, chicken and other meat on skewers. Having seen the unhygienic food preparation conditions and flies all over the food, I would never eat there and would advise anyone else to look and browse but to have dinner somewhere else.

In the near foreground I could see a dirty, black-stained wall, a crumbling fence, a few palm trees, some exotic vegetation and pockets of trash which have seemingly avoided collection for several years.  And always in the background the noise of the ubiquitous small motorcycles which take young men and their passengers on perilous trips down tiny narrow streets en route to unknown destinations on urgent tasks, judged by how often they lean on the hooter.

Then it was time for some shopping and Kathleen picked up a few items at Fahari.  All of their products are made on Zanzibar island by local women, under the direction and training of Julie Lawrence, a British accessory designer and maker.  We also needed an adapter – ours went on the fritz – and found one not too far away, for just a few dollars.  In Zanzibar as elsewhere in Tanzania and Kenya you will need a 3-point rectangular adaptor for recharging batteries.


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We bumbled around some more and somehow made it to The Post, a small restaurant and bar complex above the Kenyatta Road Post Office, the entrance being on Shangani Street.  We found a cozy corner at the Tapas wine bar and enjoyed a glass of South African rose with a potato frittata and a red bean salad.  The adjacent Cafe Miwa serves mainstay items such as steaks and seafood and a third restaurant – the Lemongrass – will be offering up Asian items soon.

Late this afternoon it was time for another run – this time I took the road to the airport and managed about 40 minutes or so without too many life-threatening moments on a road without much in the way of sidewalks.  Lots of people out and about playing football, no doubt getting into a World Cup frame of mind.

Dinner this evening was back at the Emerson Spice Hotel where we tried the 5-course tasting menu, a bargain at US$30.00 per person.  It was one of the best meals we’ve ever had on our Africa travels.  Each delightful course made use of a fresh local ingredient such as octopus and snapper but with a delicious twist.  Devilled egg & caviar, fruit ceviche & spinach leaf – it all was too much and too good by half.  A nice touch:  one of the hotel employees escorted us on the short walk back to our hotel.


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PART 2: MATEMWE LODGE

After an early breakfast at the Mashariki Palace, our driver from Island Express showed up at 0900A for the transfer of about 1 hr 15 minutes to Matemwe Lodge on the far north-eastern coast of Unguja Island.  Initially we were stuck in a traffic jam caused by arriving and departing  passengers for the ferry to Dar.  Once past that, we made pretty good time along a good asphalt road, passing through several villages along the way.

Closer to Matemwe our driver had to negotiate a very rough dirt road for about 15 to 20 minutes through an impoverished village.  I felt a little uncomfortable being chaffeured to a luxury resort while driving through the village, with women, children and men giving us blank stares from their very modest dwellings.  It was unsettling to witness the squalor of the village, while anticipating a nice and relaxing time.

Ideally of course this should be a win-win situation with the villagers benefiting directly (a tourist levy or lodge contributions to educational or other facilities) and indirectly (employment, sale of goods & services) from the proximity to a lodge.  This does not always happen in practice and many Tanzanian villages on the edge of tourist areas gain almost no benefit from the non-stop influx of visitors.  At Matemwe Lodge there are several programs and objectives in place to better involve and benefit the local population.  For example, they encourage visitors to leave extra clothing behind and they are active participants in the ‘Pack for a Purpose’ program, as well as helping with finance for school rooms.


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Operating a luxury resort catering to affluent foreigners on the edge of a poverty-stricken village is hardly unique to Matemwe.  It happens all over the world and in many areas in Africa.  Hand in hand with this goes tension, potential conflict of interest and issues with perception.  Is there anything to be done about this?  Of course yes.  For one thing, visitors need to be made aware of the fact that their presence creates a powerful impetus for local upliftment.  Lodges should – and some already do this very well – communicate how they involve local communities and how they work with them in the areas of employment, direct & indirect benefits, resource utilization, environmental protection and remediation.  Asilia (who operate Matemwe) has a good track record in sustainable tourism and is committed to improving the livelihoods of their local neighbors.

On arrival at Matemwe it was obvious that great care is taken with the gardening and landscaping as everything was perfectly manicured and all the buildings had been repainted over the off season; the place really looked good.  We were taken on a quick site inspection looking at some of the 12 standard rooms and four villas, as well as the dining area, bar, spa, beach and activity center.  The Matemwe rooms – and the villas even more so – have as much space as you’ll ever need and each room has an ocean view.  Two of the standard rooms have plunge pools and all of them have nice big baths as well as separate showers with a good supply of hot water. There is no air-conditioning.  Lighting was so-so but adequate while internet access was not: I could not get access from Room #1 and had to go and sit in the lounge to be able to get on the internet.  Drinks are included but the list of included cocktails (as opposed to the list of ones you have to pay for) was not very exciting.


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After freshening up we enjoyed a superb lunch (grilled fresh fish and a mélange of beans and chickpeas with basmati rice).  The head chef could not have been more solicitous of our food preferences and personally discussed the meal options with us and kept a close eye on what was being served to us.  Matemwe gets high marks for that.

Then it was time to explore the beach to the south of the main lounge area – perfect for exploring and running or walking.  Would-be visitors need to know that the beaches here and elsewhere on the east coast are extremely tidal – many hours can go by when it is not possible to swim.

There are many activities at Matemwe (several of which are at additional cost) including snorkeling, SCUBA diving, a reef walk, village visit, kayaking, dhow sailing, Swahili cooking lesson, all day ‘Blue Bay’ excursion, big game fishing, and kite sailing. Plus several others.

We took a reef walk one morning from the activity center.  Over the course of a couple of hours we walked out to the first line of coral reefs, looking at sea creatures such as sea urchins, sea cucumbers, starfish, small zebra fish and coral outcrops while slowly making or way in single file, being careful not to step on sea urchins.  All around us to the right and left there were women poking around the reef back water, looking mostly for octopus or whatever edible items they could find.  Earlier, there were women and young men with small sacks, collecting some stick-like sea-grass, apparently to be sold to Chinese distributors.


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Some of the other guests had done a snorkeling excursion to a reef close to Mnemba Island, and reported enjoying it despite it being difficult to get there due to windy conditions.  A stiff breeze comes up pretty much every afternoon (at this time of the year), sometimes becoming really strong.  For SCUBA diving you’re picked up by a small tender boat, and you then join up with the ‘Scubafish’ boat from the nearby diving center.  Prices range from $85.00 p.p. for a single dive plus snorkeling to 4 dives over two days for $210.00 pp.  Equipment rental is $15.00 per day (Information valid for June 2014).

The water around Matemwe Lodge is crystal clear but unfortunately there were a lot of trash items visible along the edge of the beach and on the craggy rocks in front of the lodge.  Bits of fabric, discarded clothing items, plastic bottles, labels, shoes and insoles were widely scattered all over.  We saw this at its worst due to the effects of the very high spring tide.  Matemwe Lodge Manager Ross Owen noted that the lodge has an ongoing program to clean up the beach with one staff member doing this on a full-time basis.

It is a pity that trash dumping elsewhere in Zanzibar (Unguja) and in the rest of the Zanzibar archipelago is creating this unsightly situation.  Adding to this there was a heavy fallout of seaweed, caused by the prevailing wind and exacerbated by the spring tide conditions (full moon).


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On a long run along the beach edge to the south of the lodge, Kathy and I witnessed several young kids using the beach instead of the woods, without getting too explicit about it.  This is clearly not a sanitary situation and while few visitors are likely to see this first-hand (long-distance running not being one of the most popular activities at Matemwe) it is best that prospective visitors know about this.

At all times we felt totally safe running and walking along the beach and the locals were always ready with a wave and a ‘jambo’ or ‘hakuna matata’ as we trundled by.

In summary, Matemwe is not a ‘beach resort’ in the full sense of the word due to tidal activity.  It is however ideal for a relaxing, peaceful stay with very few other visitors around.  There are beautiful views from all the rooms, it has an exceptionally friendly and attentive staff, very good food and the all-inclusive rate makes it an attractive proposition particularly for visitors who are into snorkelling, diving and other water activities.  Matemwe Lodge is a private retreat and over the course of just a couple of days or so, you will get to know the various members of the staff who will go out of their way to make your stay a very special one with special ‘treats’ like private al fresco dinners or breakfast on the patio at your room.


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PART 3: BARAZA RESORT

June 13. We took it easy this morning at Matemwe before a road transfer of about 1 hr 30 minutes to Breezes, a much larger (70 room) resort on Zanzibar’s East Coast. The first impression was that of a slick, well-managed resort and closer inspection confirmed that the property was immaculately maintained with a carefully groomed garden. Security was very visible with a 24-7 guard at the entrance to the residents’ accommodation area.

After an introductory talk we were shown to our room #26, one of the deluxe rooms built in clusters of 8 to a block.  It was a fairly generic hotel room with a king size bed, no TV, good air-conditioning, a phone, and a separate bathroom (small) and shower.  In the front there is an outside patio with very little privacy, just a screen separating you from neighbors on either side.  The room also had a mini-bar stocked with a few soft drinks.

On a stroll through the property we noticed a shop (with lots of clothing and other items from India), a gym (very compact and crowded) and various restaurants including the Sultan’s Table, the Pool Bar – where we had some bruschetta, spring rolls and a beer – Breakers Restaurant and the bigger Salama restaurant where breakfast and dinner is served.

The resort is lively and would appeal to people who are gregarious and like to be around other people.   There are several different common areas, many facilities (including a beautiful large swimming pool and tennis court) and a top-notch diving center, one of the best in Zanzibar.  The Frangipani Spa is impressive and with professional therapists from Thailand, Bali and India, it offers a full range of massages, health and beauty treatments. The beach at Breezes is one of the prettiest we had seen in a long while.

Dinner was an elaborate buffet with multiple salad and main course choices:  mixed green salad, beetroot, octopus salad, green papaya salad, sushi, Thai beef salad, spinach, potatoes, lentil curry, lamb kabobs, stir-fried crab, seafood spring rolls, beef, fish fillet and many others. Plus an ample selection of desserts.


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From breezes to Baraza, Zanzibar South-East Coast
Breakfast this morning likewise offered a wide variety of choices: seven kinds of fresh fruit including jack fruit, papaya, watermelon, grapefruit, orange, grape and mango; eggs to order, pancakes, omelettes, bacon, sausage, sautéed potatoes, baked beans, porridge, crepes, waffles, hardboiled eggs, cold cuts, various cheeses, breads, cinnamon rolls and more.

We inspected a suite at Breezes:  it is similar in size to the standard room but it has a much bigger bathroom and walk-in closet and an expansive patio with a lot more privacy.

From Breezes we walked across to the adjacent property – The Palm – which is one of the three properties in the Zanzibari Collection.  It is in a price category slightly higher than Baraza, where we would spend our last night in Zanzibar.  The Palm is the smallest of the three properties with just 6 exquisite villas, in Swahili style.  Each villa has two rooms – and can sleep 4 persons.  No children under 12 accommodated.  The villas have large bathrooms with shower and bath.

At The Palm, it is essentially a matter of ‘what you want, when you want it’, with highly personalized service.  Each room has it own exclusive beach hut and private dining either in a beach cabana or in the main dining area.

From there we walked to Baraza.  After half an hour or so – we were offered and accepted some coffee while we waited – we were shown to our villa #5 – one of the superb ocean view villas, about 50 meters or so from the edge of the ocean.  Each room has it own private designated beach umbrella stand with loungers,  with food and drink service.

By then, it was time for lunch and we enjoyed a lavish spread of salads, a pasta bar, various pizzas, several fresh seafood options, Swahili-style octopus stew, grilled squid steak, crab claws, chicken sate and many more.  Plus multiple dessert options.  No one’s going hungry here!!

Even though I would have been perfectly fine selecting from the many vegetarian choices, Baraza had prepared a special vegan meal for me:  a triple avocado surprise to start, a curried  vegetable main course and a fruit mélange for dessert.

All the meals at Baraza were excellent but the chef – like others earlier on in Tanzania – seemed to assume that vegans eat mostly vegetables so it was vegetable pockets, vegetable curry, braised vegetable and various other vegetable dishes, on an on.  It is time for a vegan ‘time-out’ on my next Africa trip!

Although our stay at Baraza was all too brief we thought that it was the best of the Zanzibar beach properties we had seen:  small enough not to have a large, impersonal resort feel yet lively and exciting with stunningly beautiful rooms, common areas, pool and the most attentive of staffs.  Take something nice to wear for dinner – you’ll feel like dressing up a bit at Baraza to fully appreciate its elegant ambience.


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Last day inn Zanzibar
We had a very nice breakfast at Baraza this morning, spent some time at the pool and the beach and then made our way to Zanzibar Airport for the flight to Nairobi.

Should you have to fly from Zanzibar to Nairobi one of these days, I hope for your sake it is after the completion of the new Zanzibar Airport.  In its present iteration the ZNZ International Airport is the dump of all dumps – and we’ve seen a few.  The security and immigration facility – if you can even call it that – is laughingly inadequate and procedurally inept, with no signage at all except for where to pay your steep $48.00 departure tax.

You’re fortunate to stumble into the passport control line and security is just for show with people going in and out of the security area with minimal checking.  The seating area is dismal with dirty stained beige-colored walls, barely improved by the ubiquitous photographs of the presidents of Tanzania and Zanzibar staring down at you.  The ceiling is something out of a post-apocalyptic movie with gaping holes and large water stains, and there are exposed cables everywhere.

Every now and then the muted din would be interrupted by a horrendously loud airport gong sound, preceding a distorted announcement of the next flight to board from Gate #1 or #2.  There is a gate #3 but it is non-functional as our seats were right in front of it.  I wish I could say that the ‘duty free’ shops were great, but that would not be the truth.

I was glad to get out of there.  Running just 15 minutes or so late, we took a hot bus ride from the gate to the apron,  boarded our Kenya Airways aircraft and took off for Nairobi.  The 1hr 40 minute flight was uneventful – with a nice sighting of Mt. Kilimanjaro en route – and soon enough we were descending over Nairobi National Park on final approach for Jomo Kenyatta International Airport.

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