Saturday, September 22, 2012

Kruger


Visiting Kruger Game Reserve is like driving through The Lion King. We drove all day for three days, stopping every time we spotted something amazing just roaming around. And we only saw a small portion of the park – it’s the size of Belgium.

Antelope
We camped in our tent, stopping at a new campsite every night. We made one big oversight in planning this trip: the website said all campsites had kitchen facilities, so we brought enough groceries for three dinners and road snacks. When we got there we discovered that “kitchen facilities” means “table with hot plate.” No pots and pans, no utensils, no plates. So we ate bread and cheese with a side of trail mix for three days.

Wild dogs are a rare spotting but we were lucky to run across a pack
of them hunting down an antelope.
In fact, the whole camping experience was unenjoyable. The sites were full, but we were the only ones camping in a tent. Everyone around us had RVs with patio furniture and many even surrounded their plots with mesh fences to complete the illusion that they were still in suburbia. Women brought their curling irons. To each his own, but nothing’s more annoying than having to endure your neighbors’ drunken singing, laughing and shouting in Afrikaans while you’re trying to sleep. I think everyone there was at least twenty years older than us; you’d think it’d be quiet by 2am. No.


But the drives were awesome. We saw tons of incredible, beautiful animals that’d we’d never seen before. I got over my fear of driving on the left side. I had “Hakuna Matata” and “When I was a Young Warthog” stuck in my head the whole time. (Previously it was Shakira’s “Waka waka” from looking around South Africa, and “This land is your land” back in the redwoods.)
















Pumba!


My favorite moment was sitting up on this ledge and watching a herd of elephants graze below us at sunset.
We could never get close to a hippo out of water.
We glimpsed the elusive white rhino. Or was it black rhino? I mix them up since they're both gray...
















This lone bull gave us an angry farewell. We fled out the gates before he could charge at the car.

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