"Do one thing every day that scares you." Eleanor Roosevelt

Wednesday, May 5, 2010

Last picture for now ...

I contemplated what picture to post last ... me, in a safari hat and vehicle or this elegant creature nibbling in the middle of the afternoon. For now, the giraffe won the contest. Although, the picture of me might still show up ....I am sharing some of my wonder of this trip with you and the fact that I am in Africa is still a wonder to me!

Although the technology is here, the amount of time to post these pictures has been a study in patience for me! A late afternoon shower is coming; can feel the air changing. It was very hot and muggy today, so the rain will feel good.

Another picture ....


Gerard's decision not to turn around afforded the opportunity to see this rare black rhino. Although, not as large as a white rhino, it does look like something from prehistoric times. Despite its size, it can run very fast for a short time. This was the unexpected treat of the day!

One picture at a time . . .


Common Zebra . . .are they white with brown stripes or brown with white stripes? (in this picture it looks as if the stripes are black; viewing them, the stripes are brown.)

A picture or two...I hope!

Olive baboons. We saw many of them and had to keep our windows closed at certain stops because they will enter a vehicle looking for food.

The Circle of Life

At the Ngorogoro Crater, a World Heritage site, the number of cars allowed into the Crater is restricted to protect the environment and each car is only allowed to stay for 24 hours (including over night in a lodge or at a campsite). It is a remarkable thing to observe a cheetah, just the top of its head and ears visible in the tall grass, watch a group of impalas...and not move. In the distance are five lions, two males lying down and three females walking near them. If the cheetah attacks one of the impalas, it won't get to enjoy the kill; the lions will. Even though they didn't do the work, they will enjoy the dinner. I don't know what the rules are, but the animals seem to understand. For hours, we watched animals move together; walking , eating, resting, drinking ....if hungry (or perhaps frightened or injured), they will attack one another. But in the meantime, enemies coexist near one another. Just a part of the circle of life.

Many hours later, when we completed the loop of the floor of the crater, before we began to drive up the ascent road, the cheetah was still in the tall grass. Watching.

The road was beyond description: minimal maintenance means the drive is an adventure in itself. The descent/ascent takes more than an hour on a road that is barely wider than the vehicle we are in, with curves so tight that the term "hairpin turns" was redefined for me. (Made our trip up Mt. Washington almost look like a piece of cake!) But on the floor of the crater, the road is wide enough for two vehicles to pass and often, as the drivers pass one another, they share two bits of information: what animals they have observed and road conditions. In the quest to have a rare view of a black rhino (sometimes people will be there a week and not see one), Gerard n(our driver/guide) faced a deep mud hole and a decision. Go forward or go back. He brought our vehicle to a stop and contemplated the tire tracks, the water, the mud and I am not sure what else .... then he decided to go for it. We made it through, but not until the muddy water reached the top of the tires and the car pitched sharply right. I thought the car was going to land on its right side, but it didn't. A bit later, we saw the black rhino. Paying no attention to us, it crossed the road within 10 feet of our car. It was worth the mud!

It is difficult to post pictures (it takes a long time) but I am going to try to add a few. Someone asked what animals I saw and I will post the list next,

Tuesday, May 4, 2010

Mother Love


At midnight, there is a knock on the door . . . "Room Service" my daughter calls out. I finally get to hug her! I won't lie - it feels wonderful to have her close. It's a short visit ... everyone is exhausted.

On Saturday, we drive to Lake Manyara. The African land captures the soul. Some of the animals we saw: giraffes, elephants, baboons waterbuck, Kirk's dik dik (smallest gazelle), hundreds of storks in the trees, impalas, blue monkey, velvet monkey, and large lizards. At one point, we could not travel any further. A pair of elephants were in the road, protecting a baby elephant. Several Land Cruisers were stopped; the elephants were protecting the little one as it ate its fill of foliage. As one car tried to pass, the elephants turned and moved further into the road. No one was getting any closer to that baby. Nature won this battle, In time, the little one moved off the road and the adults slowly followed.

It doesn't matter how old they are; once your baby always your baby! Mothers just do what they must, to protect their babies. Yesterday, after my daughter traveled 22 hours by herself , I insisted that her father walk her to her room (which was next door) to make sure she got in safely. What can I say .... its my daughter!

Sunday, May 2, 2010

Eye-to-Eye with the Moon

In the early morning hours of Friday morning, the trip map on the plane indicates that we are about to cross over Ireland. I look out my rectangular porthole window and I am eye-to-eye with the moon. Or so it seems cruising at 32,000 feet. The full moon illuminates the white landscape: we are layered between rippling clouds that stretch as far as I can see.

On the second plane, from Amsterdam to Kilimanjaro, I am excited to see my daughter. I can't sleep so I watch 3 movies. (we are in the air for more than 8 hours). Precious, Lovely Bones, It's Complicated. Quite the selection, I know. When we land, it is 8:06 pm, the walk across the tarmac is hot and muggy. As we wait in line to get a visa in Tanzania, I turn on my phone (it has been shut off for the 8 hours we were in the air). A message from my daughter appears "missed my flight ....ha ha. Be there at 23oo." At first I thought it was a joke -- it is the kind of joke that she would do. I just knew she would be on the other side of the door as we walked through customs. But, she did miss her flight. It would be 4 more hours until I get to hug my daughter.