Oh that was easy enough....
9 November 2008The plan was to leave Wilderness at 9h00 in the morning. The Irish Clan were allowed a later sleep-in before arriving in Addo…thereafter no mercy!!!
I must admit everybody was really bright eyed and bushy tailed when I arrived at their chalet in the morning. Was it the excitement of their first ever African Safari or was it the apprenhension of the African Unknown ????
I think the Irish Clan were a bit nervous of these “Safari Tents” that we had booked in Addo. I think Bokpaddy had been up to some mischief with his story telling again!!!
Anyway I reassured them along the way that we were not going to share our tents with lions and hyenas.
After stopping at Storms River for brunch and a quick walk along the bridge we arrived at Addo’s Southern Entrance gate at about 12h40.

( BP’s photo)

( BP’s photo) The entrance to a very pleasant reception area and a much needed toilet.
We didn’t waste too much time at the gate…a quick toilet stop, replenishment of the “liquid essentials” and unpacking of the cameras…and we were on our way.
At last I was driving through the gates of Addo.

BP’s photo
I just love that sense of calmness mixed with excitement that I experience when first driving into a park….my passengers were all eyes. I soon realized that Mini -Tigger was a great asset in the back….her eyes were everywhere and she was soon spotting the animals.

BP’s photo...spot the monkey eating the flowers !
The animal spotting started in real earnest once we entered the main game viewing area in the park. I was desperately looking for lions but to no avail. Of course kudu were everywhere..

my photo. Strange to see kudu with their ears down like this.
And hiding in the bushes was her baby…

( BP’s photo)
We moved slowly onto Marion Baree waterhole but all that was waiting for us there was this carcass

and this piggy.

( both BP’s photos)
I think by now the Irish Clan knew exactly what a kudu and warthog looked like.
Next stop was Spekboom Hide. There was plenty of action at Spekboom…a whole of herd of elephants doing what elephants do best…splashing, squirting and slurping .
Unfortunately the sun was very bright and we were looking straight into it. Not the best for photography ….

( my photo)

( my photo)

( BP’s photo)
There was this rather large elephant that was showing us far too much attention. He kept walking up to the hide, scrutinizing us and then walking away again. He did this a few times but each time he got closer and closer…eventually he got so close that my camera coukld not focus. He stared at me and I stared back…not flinching.

We were the only people in the hide and without me having to tell the Irish Clan everybody just stood dead still. He eventually decided to retreat and there and then I decided that if he starts walking towards the hide again we were leaving…electric fencing or no electric fencing….I did not feel very safe.

But he left us alone after that….I think he was just showing us who was boss….

( BP’s photo)
We continued on our way to the main camp. Checking in took a little while for no other reason except that a lot of visitors had arrived at the same time. Tigger was most relieved when she saw the Safari Tents...maybe the electrified fencing right in front of the tent had something to do with it.

We all unpacked and got ourselves settled….and seeing that it was Coco’s birthday afternoon tea and milk tart was enjoyed on the balcony.
The view from the safari tents….

and

( both BP’s photos) Now what more could one ask for.
I think the Irish Clan decided that they could quite easily get used to this way of life.
Little did we know what excitement was still in store for us.
In the meantime I had met up with a certain Warthog in camp….oh yes we all know that I am referring to a two legged one.

Warthog had kindly booked the Irish Clan on a night drive for that evening. I was going to give the night drive a miss…I wanted to sit at the waterhole and try to get a decent photo of the evening visitors. I failed dismally…yet again.

The rhino did put in an appearance and so did a buffalo but they were just not interested in standing in the floodlit area. Oh well…I can’t always have what I want I suppose.
Maybe Bokpaddy can tell us a bit about their night drive …
( to be continued…soon

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