‘It’s going to be a bit rough,’ Atanas our
guide said as we started out of Nairobi, after we’d said our jambos (‘hellos’
in Swahili). This didn’t prepare us for the last part of our journey; two hours
of bone-shaking drive over a corrugated gravel track. Carol wished she’d worn
her sports bra... Yet it was strangely therapeutic, like a long, deep massage –
my lower back and leg aches melted away.
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Wildebeest relaxing |
And at the end, the Masai Mara, the top end
of the Serengeti, with more animals than you can imagine – it felt like the
first time at the zoo. Our Toyota minivan was specially modified to take the
rough drive; the top popped up to allow us to stand while getting some shade. In the bush we weren’t able to leave the
vehicle – just as well – we were often only a few feet from the animals;
animals which were largely oblivious to us.
Atanas quickly taught us new collective
nouns, as we found our prey; we already knew pride of lions but a dazzle of
zebras, a tower of giraffes, a parade of elephants, a rank of impala, a bloat
of hippos and his favourite, an obstinacy of cape buffalo, were new to us. We parked in the middle of an obstinacy – I lost count but there
were several hundred – and not one moved an inch. It seemed all of the herbivores
were happy to graze amongst each other.
But, our first find, on the evening we
arrived, was a group of lions consuming a fresh kill – some picking through the
carcass, others tearing off a limb and stepping back with it. Soon after, we
watched a cheetah mother and cub gradually awaken.
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Dinner time |
Our vehicle was roomy, with eight seats and
only a couple from the Scottish Isle of Arran to share it with; a chance to make
new friends. The Lodge was comfortable and the food good, but the hot water for
showers and power for charging were only on at certain times of day, so we had
to pay particular attention to the time.
Early next morning, it was back into the
bush and our first sight of giraffes in the distance, looking positively
prehistoric; their disjointed heads moving above the trees as they walked. Then
quickly we were on the trail of adult male lions, one chasing a challenger out of his
territory, roaring as he ran. Spellbound, as we shadowed him closely until our
track veered, we watched him running in pursuit for miles.
After a picnic under a tree on the open savannah
with only antelopes in sight, we parked on a track to watch a large family of
elephants walk towards us, tearing grass up and eating it as they approached.
They walked straight across and around us – it was as if we were
invisible.
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Hyenas munch as cat watches on |
In the evening we attended ‘feeding time’
at the back of the lodge site. It was dark as a grounds man emptied a bag of
food below the back wall. In the dim light we watched a group of house cats
surround it; until three hyenas slunk into view. As they approached the cats
withdrew, but only by a foot or two. Once the hyenas had their fill the cats
moved back in – then a mongoose shot out of nowhere into the midst – the cats yowled
as they leapt back. And then it was gone – show over.
It was time for us to say Lala Salama
(sleep tight)…
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On Safari in Masai Mara |
Arranged through Pollman's Tours & Safaris Ltd
www.pollmans.com
Excellent photos Bob. It sounds very similar to when we were in Kenya on Safari a few years ago. Hope you enjoy the rest of it.
ReplyDeleteMarvellous! A real memory-making trip, to be sure!
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