January 9: Day 3

     In the mornings, I would awaken before it was light, and sit on the verandah of the cabin and listen to the early pre-dawn birdcalls.  A big owl sat in a tree a few yards away and watched me. 

     We left early, at 6:00 a.m. to watch the sun rise.  It was cloudy, but the early morning light was lovely.  It was very quiet and still, almost spooky.  The first animals we saw among the trees were some zebras.  In the early dim light their white stripes seem to almost glow in the dark!  We came upon a flock of hundreds of big European White Storks, perched in the tops of Acacia trees.  When we approached, they rose up and flew silently away.  They migrate yearly to Europe, where they nest on rooftops and in chimneys. 

     We then went out on the open plain.  It was a huge expanse of grasslands, with no trees, as far as the eye could see in every direction, with the exception of a few distant hills on the horizon on one side.  The word Serengeti means ‘Endless Plain,’ and it is very fitting.  The flock of storks had landed on the plain, and once again flew away as we approached, their enormous wings beating the air with a muffled flapping sound.  Blassy proved to have very keen eyes, identifying antelope on the horizon that were so far away we could only see them as tiny specks.  It was lovely to watch the light gradually grow.

     We watched a group of hyenas come across the plain and pass near us, while it was still early dawn.  They have an eerie call, and we could hear them in the half-light.  They are truly disgusting creatures, I find them ugly, with terrible manners as well.  They are scavengers, as well as fierce hunters.  They will steel a kill from cheetahs or lions if they have a chance, but also hunt in packs, and can bring down large animals.  They have powerful jaws that can crack the bones of elephants.

     We saw a pair of giraffes, a large male and a quite small female.  They appeared to be ready to mate.  We followed them for about an hour, the male would walk behind, sniffing the female.  She would start to stand for him, but then move away.  Later that evening at the bar, Blassy said the male might have some problem, as he did not mount the female, but Freddie thought the female was too young and was not ready to mate.


Giraffes

     We saw a Black-breasted Snake Eagle, a very cute Thomson's gazelle fawn, and a Bunny Rabbit!  We then had a really nice view of a group of ostriches.  They are much larger than you would expect!  The males are black with white on their wings, and the females are brown.  Blassy told us the males share in the duty of setting on the eggs!  We had seen an ostrich egg by one of the cabins at the lodge, it was huge, and the shell is extremely thick and hard.

     Out on the plain, one of the things that was quite interesting was to try to identify different animals from a long distance by their shape and color.  The ostriches would appear on the horizon as small round black dots, hovering slightly above the ground.  The zebras would appear gray from a distance, sometimes light and sometimes dark, depending on which way the light was hitting their stripes, their shape looked like an ‘m’ against the sky.  Wildebeests would have the shape of tiny boomerangs.  Lions would be seen as a small flash of tawny yellow.  The numerous gazelles would take on many colors and shapes, depending on which way they were standing and on the light, we were constantly mistaking them for other less common animals.  


     We had breakfast by a huge Acacia tree that stood alone on the open plain.  We particularly enjoyed the hard-boiled eggs.  We watched Dung Beetles rolling their balls of dung around on the ground.  Apparently they lay their eggs in some dung, roll it up into a ball, and pull it along backwards until they happen onto a hole in the ground.  Then they bury the dungball, and just leave it there for the eggs to hatch.  We later saw a cheetah, well camouflaged against the dry plain.

     We made a few more limericks.

 

The Zebras have something to say
About being just anyone's prey.
They gaze while they snack
Over each other's backs,
So the lion will not have his way.

"It's a mighty hard life", says the Bustard
"The guide says I go well with mustard.
I work hard to make
All the flesh that they take,
Can't you please just stick to custard?"

The Lion's the King of the Beasts.
Nothing bothers him in the least.
He'll lie in the sun
And then have his fun
On the animal kingdom he'll feast.
 

Giraffe sex is very fulfilling.
In preparation there is much milling.
But it's such a shame
To play the game
When you find that your mate is unwilling.

 

     We went and visited a Masai village.  The Masai people lead a primitive lifestyle.  The village is enclosed in a fence of thorny bushes to keep the lions out.  The houses are made of mud, sticks and cow dung, and are very small.  They have a small enclosure for the goats with high thorn fences, and the cattle are brought into the circle of the village at night.  In the daytime, they are taken out to graze, with young men to guard them.  Blassy told us about the ritual of Masai boys becoming warriors, they must go out and kill a lion.  They go as a group, the first one to strike the lion with his spear, if he survives, becomes the head of the generation, and gets his pick of the girls in the village for his wife.  Many young men are killed by the lions during this ritual. 

     The Masai women and children sang and did a jumping dance, and Mom danced with them.  The village was fairly filthy and somewhat depressing.  A cute baby goat came out of one of the huts, someone handed it to Patty, and it was filthy and covered with fleas!  There was an extremely cute baby donkey tethered outside.  It was interesting to see the Masai village, but the flies on the babies' faces were more than Mom and Patty could cope with!

     We went and visited the Olduvai Gorge.  We saw the museum and the excavation sites.  This is where the Leakey family has discovered some of the famous early man fossils.  Liza found this particularly interesting, as she is an Archeologist. 

     Then we went to see the Shifting Sands.  This is a crescent shaped pile of sand, about 35 feet high, made from volcanic ash.  The wind blows sand up the side of the pile and off the other side, and so it shifts at an average of 17 meters per year.  As we approached it, we saw this big black shape of sand, with markers leading up to it for about a half a mile, showing where it had been in past years.  It was an extremely unusual formation, like a big black sand dune rising up out of the grass, but no other sand anywhere around it.

     We had a boxed lunch in a grove of Acacia trees.  We saw a lizard on a tree.  We told Mary to come around the tree and look at it, but every time she moved around the tree, the lizard would move around to keep the tree between her and itself, she thought we were teasing her! 

     Blassy had indicated he is extremely scared of snakes, he said if he saw one, he would not tell us, he would just keep on driving, so he wouldn't have to stop and look at it.  We made a deal with Freddie, if he saw a snake, he should call Blassy on the radio and tell him it was a leopard, so he would take us to see it!

     On the way home, in addition to some nice giraffes and the other regulars, we saw an Augur Buzzard, a Sand Grouse, and a small Steinbok.  Buzzards are fairly attractive birds in Africa, not anything like vultures.  We saw hyenas, vultures and jackals together at a carcass.  To my delight, we saw some adorable baby zebras, and two zebras scratching each other on the necks.  We saw two more leopard turtles, we stopped so Rob could rescue one of them by moving it out of the road.

     The last evening at Ndutu, we sat out around the campfire.  The manager, Louise (who is an English Eventer), told us stories about animals coming into camp.  One time two lionesses killed a hyena right in front of the cabins.  Once a hyena pulled the sink right off of the wall in one of the worker's cabins.  Five genet cats came to dinner that night.

 

January 10: Day 4

     We said goodbye to Ndutu Lodge after a delicious breakfast.  We started out across the great open plain.  It had rained in the night, and everything was already starting to look greener.  The smell of the plain was moister, earthier.   We saw much larger herds of wildebeest than we had seen before, they had come to the area because of the rain.  It was surprising to us during the whole trip how localized the weather was.  One area would look quite green because it had received a lot more rain, and we would go just a short distance and find areas of drought.  Each area seemed to be it's own little weather ecosystem, and it was amazing how quickly the herds of grazing animals would migrate to areas where there had been recent rain.  

     We saw two tiny dots on the horizon that we could barely identify as ostriches, but the eagle-eyed Blassy noticed many smaller microscopic dots between them, so we went closer for a look.   It was a pair of ostriches with 18 tiny baby chicks!  They were very shy, and ran away from us, I could not get their picture.

     We saw a Golden Jackal, it looked quite a bit like a red fox.  It was looking away from us when I wanted to photograph it, so I told Patty to give a jackal call.  She yelled "willa willa" in a high pitched tone, and he looked right at the camera and smiled! 

    We jokingly told Blassy we would like to see a leopard in a tree.  Leopards are not terribly common, and usually difficult to find, but we could hope!

     One of the high points of the day for me was watching a large herd of zebras.  We saw many throughout the day, and at one point spent quite a lot of time watching them.  There were many adorable foals that were fairly young.  We watched them play, and we saw some zebras bite and kick at each other.  We often saw them standing side by side, facing opposite directions, scratching each other's withers, just as horses do.  They are incredibly cute, like fat roly-poly ponies.  They have a braying-like noise they make that I just love.  Blassy told us they each have unique stripe patterns, like fingerprints.  I took lots of zebra pictures!


Zebras
(Click for larger view.)

     We got our closest view so far of some hartebeests, one of them made an incredible leap over a ditch.  We thought they might go well cross-country, but the dressage could be a problem! 

     We went to Naabi Hill, a large Kopje that is the Park Gate to the Serengeti, although it is well inside the park.  Kopjes are sudden rock outcroppings that rise up out of the plain.  They are actually the tips of ancient mountains.  The area was filled with valleys and lakes at one time, and after volcanic eruptions, the plain was formed from volcanic ash filling up the valleys, leaving just the granite tips of some of the mountains sticking up above the plain, like islands.  We hiked up the nature trail to the top of Naabi Hill, where we had an absolutely incredible view of the plains in all directions.

     We went through an area where there were a number of kopjes.  We saw two Reedbucks up on one of them, and a number of Olive Baboons. There was a Slender Mongoose, very quick and sleek.   Of course, we continued to see many of the usuals; especially wildebeests, zebras, and gazelles in great numbers on the open plain, and often warthogs, ostriches, topis and hartebeests, as well as eagles, vultures, Kori bustards, guinea fowl and many of the smaller birds we had become accustomed to.  We saw a hawk type bird called a Bateleur, and a Crowned Hornbill.  We saw a group of hyenas sleeping in a mud puddle, they lie in the mud to cool themselves, looking especially revolting.

     Whenever we went out game driving, Blassy and Freddie would not necessarily stay right together, although the two Rovers were usually in the same general area.  They could contact each other by radio, however, so if one saw something interesting, the other would know about it.  That way we had better chances of seeing more game, without having to wait for the other vehicle all the time, as we often had different priorities.

     We drove along a road by a small tree-lined river, and we had a really exciting find, a leopard sleeping in a tree!  It was high up, and extremely well hidden.  Freddie had spotted it and radioed to us, Blassy almost didn't take us to see it, because he thought maybe it was really a snake, since we had been teasing him about that!  You could barely see it from the road, (it was an amazing feat for Freddie to have spotted it) but we were able to drive right up under the tree for a closer look!  The leopard is an extremely beautiful animal, and also quite fierce.  Blassy told us that leopards would not hesitate to kill a person on foot.  He said they would "make you meat".   We were quite excited to see the leopard, we had asked our guides to show us one, and sure enough, they delivered!  So then I told Blassy I wanted to see a hippopotamus out of the water.


Sleeping leopard.

     We stopped by the Seronera Lodge to check out the gift shop, and saw some Hyraxes, small rodent-like animals that are thought to be closely related to the elephant, although we could not see the family resemblance!  They had become quite tame, you could get very close to them.  We passed some topis with small babies sleeping in the shade, we got to see one of them get up and nurse.  He was very rough and rude!

     We passed the hippo pool, and saw an amazing sight, two hippos grazing, out of the water!  It is quite unusual to see them out of the water during the day, normally they only come out at night, and stay in the pools all day to keep cool.  We had jokingly asked Blassy to show us this, but I didn't think it would happen! 

      As we drove along a road near a river, we saw a White-headed Buffalo Weaverbird, Black-faced Vervet Monkeys, a Bushbuck, Cape Buffaloes and a glimpse of a Nile Crocodile in the water.  Five new species in five minutes!  We were driving along when suddenly Blassy slammed on the brakes and came to a screeching halt, he had seen another leopard turtle, and he stopped to put it out of the road.  Apparently Rob was rubbing off on him!  One of the things that made Blassy so appealing to us was the attitude of intense appreciation and respect he exhibited toward the animals at all times.

     Whenever we came across an interesting animal or sight, Blassy would stop, and generally turn off the motor of the Landrover so it wouldn't scare the animals, and so I could get pictures without the vibrations of the engine.  At one point in the afternoon we stopped to get some extremely close up shots of an especially nice giraffe, and the Rover wouldn't start up again.  Blassy tried and tried, to no avail.  We thought we might have to get out and push!  Blassy called Freddie on the radio, and he came to our rescue.  When he arrived, we were expecting him to stop and pull out jumper cables or a tool kit, but he never paused, he just kept driving, straight to us, and pushed us backwards so Blassy could pop the clutch to start the engine, and away we went!  For the rest of the afternoon, Blassy only shut off the engine if he was on a slope where he could get a rolling start.  He was able to get it repaired that evening. 

     More of our poetic endeavors:

 

Black dots on the distant horizon
Turn out to be something surprisin'
Two ostrich with chicks,
Eighteen, just for kicks,
'Asante' to Blassy for realizing. 

  They gather around when something has died.
Hyenas and jackals from far and wide.
Along with vultures
From many cultures
There's soon nothing left but bones and hide.

     We arrived in the Seronera Campsite around 5:00 p.m.  It was absolutely fantastic.  There were four tents, (two people per tent), with comfortable beds, chairs, a night table, and even a suitcase stand.  They had canvas floors, a portable toilet in a separate compartment, and a shower rigged up that they would fill from a bucket outside on a pulley. There were large windows all around the tents with thick mosquito netting, and a front porch with table and chairs.  At night, they put kerosene lanterns out front for light, and there were flashlights in the tents. 

     There was a dining tent with a table for ten, set with table cloths, wine glasses, and fancy place settings with enough cutlery to keep us confused as to which fork to use.  The food was excellent, with an appetizer, soup, main course and dessert at each meal.  Wine and beer were available.  We were pleasantly surprised during the whole trip with the quality of the food, much better than we had expected.

     The camp staff had their tents down a little way from ours.  In addition to our guides, there were five other people to take care of us.  Solomon was our cook, and our waiter was Blassy's cousin, Lupi.  There were people to bring us hot water for showers whenever we wanted, and to clean our tents and do our laundry.  It was definitely luxurious, and we felt a bit guilty being waited on so. 

     There were chairs around a campfire, and after dinner we sat around the fire and talked.  We could hear lions out on the plain, and Blassy told a wonderful story about a close encounter with a leopard. 

     The weather in the Serengeti was absolutely lovely the whole trip.  One tends to think of Africa being very hot, but due to the elevation, that was not the case.  In the daytime it was warm, but not uncomfortably so.  Occasionally a little hot in the sun, but very pleasant.  In the evenings, it was quite cool, we would wear long sleeved shirts, and move closer to the campfire as it got later.  In the mornings, it was quite brisk, we would need jackets for the early part of the game drives.  All in all, perfect weather.

     Blassy and Freddie warned us, no matter what we heard, no matter what happened, do not go out of the tent in the night.  They also said if we heard animals close by, not to shine the flashlight, and to stay quiet.

     It was wonderful to lie in the tent at night and listen to the animal noises.  I heard some small scuffling sounds just outside, and hyenas in the distance.  Patty was not responsible for the sounds this time, she and Rob were lying in their tent hearing the same things, while absolutely enjoying a state of mild apprehension.  I heard some calls close to the tent that I was told later were probably jackals.  Once I heard hoofbeats, it sounded like several large hoofed animals passing quickly close by, Blassy said the next morning it was probably giraffes or zebras. (There is a saying, "If you hear hoofbeats, look for horses, not zebras", but I guess that doesn't apply in Africa!)  Patty thought she heard a noise once and looked out to see a zebra grazing just outside her window, but then the next morning she wasn't sure if it really happened or was a dream!

 

January 11: Day 5

     We got up early and left at 6:15 a.m., just as the sun was beginning to rise.  We set off across the plains, enjoying the quiet and the early morning light.  It was a different feel from the early morning at Ndutu. 

     We saw three Elands.  They are the largest of the antelope, very cow-like, and quite shy.  We couldn't get too close to them.  They were very pretty movers!  

     There were small white flowers scattered in the grass, similar to small morning glories, Blassy called them 'waste paper flowers', as they resemble bits of litter dropped on the ground here and there.  

     We saw two male lions resting, not too far from the camp.  They were sleeping and loafing, right out in the open.  We saw Black-backed Jackals, also known as Silver-backed Jackals, several times.  They have a silvery black colored back, so we renamed them the Silvery Black Backed Jackal, or the SBBJ, for short, much to Blassy's dismay. 

     Then we got some action!  We came upon a huge herd of hundreds of wildebeests, the largest we had seen.  They were traveling along in a tightly grouped string.  We saw a hyena following, and then chasing them.  The wildebeests started running, and the hyena was gaining, and was joined by several of his friends.  Soon there were about a dozen hyenas attacking, and the herd was genuinely on the run.  They went in big circles, with the hyenas attempting to separate them, then the hyenas chased them a fair distance.  Ultimately, the wildebeests all escaped, but Blassy said the hyenas must not have been too hungry, as they surely could have made a kill if they had been really determined.  Wildebeests are very numerous, but not very smart.  They are comical looking, Blassy said they are called the 'spare-parts animal', and that is what they look like.


A wildebeest.

     Further along the road, we saw another group of hyenas who were coming from a kill.  They had extremely full bellies, and several were carrying spare wildebeest bits to snack on later.  I told Blassy it was time for some cheetahs.

     We then had the high point of the day.  We came across seven cheetahs; a mother and her six almost grown babies.  They were absolutely beautiful.  Blassy spotted them at a distance, and we set off across the plain.  They were walking along, unbothered by our vehicle.  We watched them as they stood on top of a termite hill, and as they traveled across the plain. The cheetahs are the fastest of all land mammals.  They are sleek and long-legged, and built for speed.  They have keen eyes, and hunt by sight.  Blassy told us that this must be an exceptionally good mother, that normally they only have two to four babies, and to raise six to adulthood was incredible!  We could identify which were the babies by the coarse longer hair on the back of their necks.

     Soon afterwards, we were driving along by a small river, and Blassy said he smelled lions.  Sure enough, we soon came upon a pride of 16 lions.  They had recently killed a wildebeest, right beside the stream.  Several of the half-grown cubs were eating, rather grossly.  They chewed and pulled and gobbled, often burying their entire heads inside the abdominal cavity of the carcass.  There was an adult male sleeping on the road, and several females, all of whom had already eaten and were resting.  There were about a dozen partly grown cubs, from several different litters.  We watched them play and wrestle and roll down the slope.  Many of the lions had streaks of blood and gore on their faces, but seemed unconcerned about cleanliness.  There was a whole group of Vandebeests watching; that is what Blassy calls the white tourist vans. 

     When we continued on, we noted a Black-headed Heron, a Black-bellied Bustard, and a group of Marabou Storks.  We passed a lovely lake, and then saw a fairly large group of elephants from a distance.  Unfortunately, they were not close enough to the road to see really well. 

     We went into a spectacularly beautiful area with many huge kopjes.  The scenery was breathtaking.  We stopped at a place called Gong Rocks.  It was a large kopje with a huge slab of stone at an angle, with several enormous granite-like boulders sitting on it.  There were large Candelabra trees growing there.   We climbed up the slippery rock, and saw rows of fist-size indentations in the boulders, Masai people hundreds of years ago had formed these by hitting the boulders repeatedly with a stone.  It would ring out with a sort of hollow metallic sound, each indentation would make a slightly different tone.  This place was used for tribal ceremony and music.  We were surprised to find elephant dung at the top of the steep slope, Blassy said elephants are actually quite good climbers!  We also saw some very colorful Agama Lizards on the rocks, the males are pink and purple.  We visited another interesting kopje, where there were Masai paintings on the wall of a shallow cave, dating back to the middle of the nineteenth century.  There was some discussion about the meaning of the symbols, and the possibility that some of them are more recent than others, one drawing looked suspiciously like a person on a skateboard.

     We then started heading back to the camp, since we were already late for our 11:30 brunch.  We told Blassy that the morning had been great, but to make it really perfect, we'd like to see the elephants we saw in the distance earlier close up, it would be nice if he arranged for them to be closer to the road. 

     Sure enough, when we returned to the area where the Elephants had been, they were moving towards the road.  We stopped, and a group of eleven crossed the road right next to us!   If we had been five minutes earlier or later we would have missed them.  There were several babies of various sizes, and one very small one.  We couldn't get a very good look at the little one, because all of the others crowded around the baby and shielded him from our view as they went by.  It was a great chance to see elephants close up, and we marveled at how anything we told Blassy that we wanted to see seemed to miraculously appear!


A group of elephants.

     On the way back to camp, we saw one more thing that we had mentioned we would like to see, a lion in a tree!  We passed a lioness sleeping up on the branch of a tree.  Lions are not nearly as good climbers as leopards, so they prefer a tree that leans a little so it is easier to get into. 

     After a fabulous morning, we returned to the camp for a delicious brunch around 12:30.  We immortalized the morning.

The Wildebeest cover the plains. 
They migrate to follow the rains.
Also known as the gnu,
It's sad but it's true,
They were last when God handed out brains. 

                This morning was game viewing heaven.
                Lions feeding, and cheetahs by seven.
                A lion in a tree,

               The wildebeests flee,
               And elephants numbered at eleven.

      We went back out at 4:00 for the afternoon drive.  It was fairly hot, and things were pretty quiet to begin with.  We told Blassy we would like to see another leopard, this time out of a tree.

     We saw many interesting birds, among them several new to us, a Harrier Hawk (also known as a Gyimnogin) and a Magpie Shrike.  We found the birds of Africa quite interesting, and often spent quite a bit of time looking at them.  Rob expressed in interest in becoming adept at Vulture Identification, so Blassy conducted Vulture Lessons.

     We went back to the area where we had seen the leopard the day before in hopes of finding him again, and he was sleeping in a tree nearby, with his legs and tail dangling down.  We were not very close to him, there were several other vehicles around watching him, and it was quite hot since we were sitting still, but Blassy felt that it was worth waiting to see if he would come down.  And boy did he prove to be right!  We waited until nearly sunset, as that is when there is likely to be some activity, and most of the other viewers left.  Finally, the Leopard started to move, he yawned and stretched quite a few times, then he finally got up and leaped down out of the tree.  He followed the creek bed a short distance, and then he walked over to the road and right past us!  It was as if he was showing off and giving us a good look at him on purpose.  He was absolutely beautiful!  Blassy told us later that it was the best viewing of a leopard he had ever had.  


Leopard coming out of his tree.

     On the way back to the camp, we again saw two hippos grazing out of the water, and a whole flock of Marabou storks in the trees.  We got into camp just after dark.  What a great day!

      We had asked Blassy for clear skies for star viewing, and animal noises at night.  It was a clear night, and as we sat around the campfire the stars were absolutely incredible.  They were so bright, and so many, that we had a hard time even picking out Orion against the diamond-studded background!  All of the familiar constellations were in different locations, and seemed upside down.  One whole side of the sky was filled with stars and constellations that we hadn't seen before, stars of the Southern Hemisphere.  I don't know if I have ever seen the stars so bright!  We still were not able to see the Southern Cross, as it was apparently only visible in the early morning at that time of year. 

     We sat and talked at the campfire, and Rob sang the song about what was under the Scotsman's kilt.  After the others went to bed, Patty and I stayed up and talked to Blassy for another hour or so.  We heard lions roaring and calling several times, as well as hyenas and other night noises.  The sound of the lions roaring, way out in the darkness, is one of the things I will always remember about Africa.

     Patty and I stood awhile longer outside the tents and talked after Blassy went to bed.  We heard the lions again, closer this time, and then heard movement in the brush close by.  We decided we had better get inside!  Shortly after going to bed, I heard a snarl and a growl, followed by hyenas calling, right outside our tent!  I tried to look out the windows and see them, but it was too dark, which was probably just as well; I realized when I looked out that there was nothing between them and me except mosquito netting!  We heard crashing and banging from the lower end of camp, we learned in the morning that several hyenas came into the camp and ransacked the kitchen tent!  One carried off a water bucket, and bit a big chunk out of it, ruining it.  Sweet dreams!

 

 January 12: Day 6   

     I woke up early in the morning, as I did during my whole stay in the Serengeti, excited and ready to go.  I wanted to go out and look at the stars, and maybe see the Southern Cross, but of course I didn't dare leave the tent while it was dark, especially after hearing the hyenas last night!

     We left at 6:00 a.m., and it was a beautiful sunrise.  Unfortunately there were too many clouds to see the Southern Cross in the morning, but Venus was high in the sky and incredibly bright.  One of the first things we saw was a lioness, Mom spotted it next to the road in the dim light.  We watched a troop of baboons go about their business, the most amusing was a small baby riding on his mother's back.  We followed a road along the Seronera River.  We saw hippos in the water, and we saw many more Impalas among the trees than can be found on the open plain. 

     We passed a huge herd of hundreds of Cape buffaloes.  They are very impressive, with their huge cumbersome horns.  We saw one bull trying to mate, but unfortunately the one he mounted was also a bull, so it didn't work too well.  We also passed two elephants that we almost missed, amazingly well concealed in the underbrush.  One of them was a 'five-legged' elephant, Blassy said he must be thinking about his girlfriend! 

     We saw an incredible number of birds along the river drive.  Some of the ones that we had not seen before included two beautiful Hooded Kingfishers, a flock of Night Herons in the trees, the Little Bee-eater, some Yellow-throated Longclaws, and the White-browed Coucal.  We saw some lovely Silverbirds, a silvery gray with orange breasts, a Cardinal Woodpecker and the small turquoise colored Cordon-blue birds.  There were White-crowned Shrikes, Gray-backed Fiscals, a Gray-headed Kingfisher and a Gray Hornbill.  One of my favorites was the Red-billed Hornbill, I love its up-and-down swoops and dips when it flies.  We saw the very large Yellow-billed Stork, and a pair of Egyptian geese sitting up in a tree.  We passed a whole flock of Fischer's lovebirds, with their brilliant neon colors, there were about 16 of them.  In the wild they are somehow much more brilliant than when you see them in captivity. 

     We also saw many of what Blassy called LBBs.  This stands for Little Brown Birds.  I suppose if we were really serious birdwatchers we would have been more interested in identifying these, but as much as we enjoyed the birds, we decided that LBBs didn't really count, we liked the ones that were pretty, interesting or unusual.

     We passed a giraffe right by the side of the road, very close up.  I never get tired of seeing them, they are so elegant and beautiful, I especially love their faces, they have kind gentle expressions and incredible eyelashes.  We again passed a large hippo out of the water.   Patty gave her hippo call (willa willa) to get him to pose for a picture.  This worked well on many different types of animals, but was not too effective on impalas or gazelles, it makes them leave!

     We told Blassy we wanted to see some baby warthogs, close up.

     We arrived at the Retima Hippo-pool, a fairly large pool at the juncture of the Orangi River and the Seronera River.  We were able to get out of the rover and have breakfast there.  There were a great number of hippos in the pool, and also quite a few crocodiles, lying on the banks.  They were a sort of yellowish gray color, and quite evil looking. One large one leaped into the water amazingly fast with a big splash when we approached.  We also saw some giraffes and a Cape buffalo that had come down to the water to drink. 

     We enjoyed watching the hippos.  They mostly hang out in the water, every so often one would rear up out of the water and splash around, or a baby would get up on its mother's back.  They make a wonderful humorous sounding noise when they call out.  The hippo pool was nasty.  It was fairly stagnant, with lots of hippo poop floating around in it; it looked like a very unpleasant place.  Patty looked at the scummy pond and said her doctor had advised her it would be unhealthy to swim in the water while on this trip, I said, "Yes, because you might get Hippotitis!"


Hippos

     As we left the pool, we saw a mother warthog with four babies.  They are really ugly, but very cute, especially when they run with their tails straight up over their backs.  Blassy had delivered another of our requests.  We told him that we wouldn't mind seeing some more elephants, perhaps playing in the water.  Also, since he had shown us everything we had asked for so well, we would make it harder for him, perhaps an elephant in a tree!


Warthog

     We continued to see giraffes everywhere.  We passed near a small mountain, and from a distance we could see giraffes up on the side of the ridge, eating in the trees. 

     We came across a group of elephants.  There were three mothers, two babies and several medium sized adolescents.  They were quite close to us, and absolutely marvelous!  They were just coming out of the river when we arrived.  They ate, the babies played, and we got to watch them interact.  We saw one of the babies nurse, the mother elephant's bag is between her front legs. Two babies fought over who got to roll in the mudpuddle, the smallest one jumped on top of the other baby, then rolled off and hit the ground with a sudden squeal of surprise.  The mothers all hurried over, examined the babies with their trunks to be sure no one was hurt, and broke up the little fight.  Patty said it reminded her of Mom saying “You all stop that romping before someone gets hurt,” to us when we were kids.  We noticed several elephants scratching themselves on the trunk of a tree.  One of them stepped over a low limb and got a little stuck there straddling the branch, I said, "Blassy, there is our elephant in a tree!"

     They all moved towards us.  Mom took this opportunity to lecture them on conservation of resources, but they were unimpressed.  The group passed within a few feet of us, almost close enough to reach out and touch.  They crossed the road immediately in front of the Rover, one of the mothers reached out and touched the hood with her trunk!  It seemed a magical moment.  She stood in the road like a ‘crossing guard’ at an intersection while the others filed across the road one by one.  One of the babies hesititated and its mother pushed it from behind.  The smallest baby went much farther away from the Landrover than all the others, looked apprehensively in our direction, then ran across as quickly as it could.  I said, "Blassy, the next time could you get us a little closer?"  It was the best imaginable elephant viewing, definitely one of the most memorable moments of the trip.  The elephants are so intelligent, and their interactive behavior is fascinating to watch, Patty says they are her favorite African animal.  It was amazing that Blassy seemed to deliver everything we mentioned that we wanted to see! 

     On the way back to camp, we saw a lioness hunting.  We watched her from a distance as she was trying to sneak up on some topis.  A couple of reedbucks saw her and cried out in alarm, warning the topis, so the lioness had to give up.  The warning call of the reedbucks is a repeated shrill ‘whee’, almost like the scream of a child, that doesn’t seem like it would be coming from an antelope.


Lioness

     We returned to camp for lunch.  What a fabulous morning!

 

     We went back out in the afternoon at 4:00.  I had just finished reminding Rob that I had asked Blassy for lions up on a kopje, when we came across a lioness, high up on a rock outcropping, just as I had requested!  We watched, and saw cubs up there with her.  More and more started to appear, eventually we counted three lionesses and ten cubs, quite young.  We watched the cubs play for about an hour and a half.  They were adorable!  They played in a bushy tree growing on the kopje, then they climbed up to the top of it to drink from a rainwater pool.  When they came down they romped some more.  One of the lionesses was wearing a radio collar, it was put on with the aid of tranquilizer darts by people who are conducting studies of the wildlife in the Serengeti.

     We also saw some more bat-eared foxes, Patty did her bat-eared fox call (willa willa), it worked like a charm.  We also saw a Lesser Grey Mongoose, a Fischer's Sparrowlark, a Red-billed Oxpecker and some Hildebrandt's Starlings.  We were not having any trouble identifying at least one new species we had not seen before on every game drive! 

     One depressing thing happened.  We were driving along when Blassy came to a sudden halt, and there was a wire snare in the road.  He said some animal had probably been caught in it outside the park, and dragged it into the Serengeti before managing to become free of it.  Snares are very cruel, usually leading to much suffering and a painful death for the animal that gets caught in one.  Blassy said that he did not dare bring the snare with us, because he could not risk someone finding it in his Landrover, but he untied the loop, rendering it harmless.  He told us that being a Park Ranger is a very dangerous job, and that poachers kill many Rangers.      

     We returned to camp just before dark. We met Peter, an Englishman who is the owner of the Hoopoe Safari Company. He and his son joined us for dinner, and stayed in camp overnight.  It was Greg's birthday, and the cook, Solomon, had baked him a delicious birthday cake.  All of the excellent food in the camp was cooked right there in Dutch ovens or over the fire.  Even the bread was baked there, and had a delicious smoky flavor.  

     We sat around the fire again after an excellent dinner, and talked about the day's sightings.  The elephant encounter was really special.  Blassy told us that this trip, our Safari, seemed to be especially blessed.  Many of the opportunities we had to get close to some of the animals were uncommon.  We all felt it was uncanny and amazing how whatever we mentioned seemed to come true!

     So we said we wanted to have lions close to the camp in the night, we enjoyed hearing them nearby!

 

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