Having
been defeated by the Lions the previous evening we once again
intended to head in their direction to follow up with our new found
luck! As things would have it though while we were busy with Shongile
the Simbavati boys had found tracks, followed up and found the
Jacaranda Pride with the one White Timbavati Female not far from
their camp. So although two of our guests had chosen to sleep in, we
did not want to chance our luck and decided to head in their
direction, as the previous day they had been seen in the morning but
had moved during the heat of the day and we missed out in the
afternoon. Along our way there we had a very nice sighting of a flock
of Ground Hornbills feeding in the open grasslands around Argyle Dam,
perfect for photography!
Arriving
at the sighting the two older females were out for the count but
their sub adults and the White Female were all still settling in for
their mid morning siesta so we got to see them heads up and somewhat
active. With things warming up quickly it was not long though before
they too dropped their heads and headed off to the land of Nod. With
having spent so much time and effort the previous evening in trying
to find them and facing the disappointment when we didn't, we got to
experience the complete opposite emotions this morning. Spending our
time with the pride we eventually headed off South towards Java
hoping to relocate on a herd of Buffalo that had been seen their the
previous afternoon.
We
chose to travel down the Tsharalumi River South and this turned out
to be a great choice as we seemed to find herd after herd of
Elephant. They came in all sizes, shape and sex and we spent
considerable time with each herd as they went about their different
activities. Getting caught up we decided to stop for morning coffee
before continuing to follow up on our Buffalo.
Resuming
our search it was not long before we picked up fresh tracks for the
small herd. True to Buffalo behaviour they then ran us around in
circles for the next hour with us eventually catching up with them
nearly exactly where we took our coffee break and after all our hard
work it was not that great a sighting as they placed themselves in a
very inaccessible area along the river allowing for only obscured
views from all angles. It would have been a little disappointing had
we not seen a herd of Elephant that must number nearly a hundred and
a whole bunch of Giraffe while looking for them. With poor visuals
and having run out of time a while back we headed back to camp with
our wildlife having redeemed themselves and we look forward to what
the afternoon holds in store.
With
two of my guest having missed out on the lions in the morning our
afternoons intentions were to drive along the Tsharalumi River South
to Java and look around for Mbali, as we had tracks for her in the
morning in the area, followed by returning to the Lions when they
were a little more active. Our plans changed quickly when we received
news shortly after heading out on drive that the lions were actually
active and up and mobile. This worked out well for us as we could
visit them straight away and then not have to return back for them
and we could spend our time on Java without worrying that we needed
to get back. By the time we got into the sighting though the four
youngsters had gone static on a termite mound while the mothers
wandered off to a nearby watering hole. We chose to stick with the
youngsters as although they were static they were heads up and
intrigued by their surroundings. We sat with them as they
inter-mingled and went about their social bonding. When they did
finally settle down to rest we took it as our cue to head South in
search of our Leopard.
As
was in the morning we found herd after herd of Elephant along the
Tsharalumi and spent a great deal of time with each of them as we
slowly headed South. On reaching Java the skies had turned very dark
and we received news that it had started to rain pretty hard in the
North. Looking around us we could see cloud burst all around us and
our drive took on trying to avoid these heavy downpours.
We
found ourselves heading further and further South which turned out to
be very fortunate as Shadrack had gone to the far South to visit
Rockfig Jnr and on his way back he had found Mtenga-tenga, our large
resident male White Rhino. Not being far away and needing Rhino we
jumped at the opportunity and headed in his direction. It also looked
far drier to the South of us. Reaching the sighting quickly we spent
a fair amount of time following him as he went about feeding and
marking his territory. We eventually had to leave though as the
isolated downpours congregated and the perfect storm was formed.
With
a slither of light on the Western boundary we decided to head in that
direction before turning North biding our time to let the rain pass.
Initially this worked very well but as we got further and further
North the rain became harder and harder until eventually it was
bucketing down that the rain actually felt like hail stinging you as
it fell. As we now had chosen the longer route home we had to weather
the storm for longer and by the time we reached camp we were wet
through and through. Truth be told though it was a lot of fun and a
great and memorable way to finish off the year!
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