As they had a few other commitments over the next year or so, the definitive conversation did not take place until last year and they thought a trip about June would suit them and could we see what could be arranged.
Within hours we were making lists of where we could stay in the Park, what would be suitable accommodation for us all, what was available, when and where. As always, it is the Park accommodation which must be sorted out first – flights, car rental etc could be booked later, hopefully when the relevant companies had a sale.
We wanted to cover as much of the Park as possible whilst not moving camp too often and soon came up with a possible route and camps. A few days later we had all our accommodation booked and sat back to await flight sales and hire car offers. Late on Christmas Eve we receive an e-mail from Virgin – their flight sale has begun. Before midnight struck we have our flights booked and before New Year our rental vehicle is also confirmed.
Now comes the hardest part, waiting for departure day. We plan to have our friends to visit and go through everything they will need for the trip but the UK winter this year was one of the hardest for many years and the day they are due to get to us, they find themselves snowed in on the Isle of Wight – we live close to the south coast and such an experience is extremely rare. Fortunately they manage to get another ferry crossing so that they can have a brief overnight stay with us before returning to Norfolk. Over dinner and the inevitable bottle (or two) of wine we make our way through their list of questions and our checklist. We still have 3 months to go and it feels like forever.
Tuesday 23rd May
But eventually D Day arrives and we each climb into our taxis to head out to London Heathrow. Now I know how all the South Africans complain about some of the traffic on their roads but, believe me, there is nothing but nothing to drive you more insane than the M25 circular route around London...it is not known as the largest car park in Britain for nothing! It is not long after leaving home that we hear that the M25 has problems but, being only 90 minutes from the airport and with a few different route options, we should be fine. About halfway to the airport, our friends who have a much longer journey from Norwich but had left at 12.30pm for a 6pm check in, were sending a plaintive text...the M25 is awful. Not so long after, their text is more serious. There has been a bad accident on the motorway, although they are only 8 miles from Heathrow, the motorway has been closed with them on it. They are not moving anywhere.
Meanwhile we have made it to Terminal 3, have checked in and are discussing the traffic problems with the desk staff who were wondering why so few people had booked in already. Our friends are not very enthusiastic fliers and the stress of sitting for 2 hours on the M25 with no chance of going anywhere is not helping. The gods are smiling on us by now and their taxi makes it to the airport just in time to check in. As you can imagine, they are not feeling calm and relaxed! We do not have long to await out flight call and we head down to the relevant Gate and soon board. As we taxi down to the runway, the pilot informs us that the French air traffic controllers are on strike and we must follow a much longer route across Europe before heading south – it will add at least another hour to our flight time. Oh well...two hiccups cannot be too bad!
Wednesday 24th May
We all manage to get some sleep and are ready to go when we land at Tambo airport, make a speedy pass through border control and are quickly reunited with our luggage. Off to the car rental offices to see if we have been given the vehicle we have requested. Normally we are fairly blasé about this....after all, if the company has a problem, it is up to them to sort it out. However, for this trip we had been very specific about our request – travelling with 4 people we had checked with lots of other mites as to what they would recommend. The vehicle needed to be comfortable for 4, have all windows which opened sufficiently for photography and plenty of room for all our luggage, food and drink – we had asked for a Toyota Fortuner with manual transmission. All the paperwork is completed in the office and we head out to the garage to check over our allocated vehicle. Wow, it’s not usually so easy. We check over the vehicle and all is wonderful until SO opens the door and says NO..the vehicle is automatic and I will not drive an automatic.
As I will be the main driver, this is not a debatable issue. SO heads back to the office to seek resolution. We are fairly tired by this point and my friends look at me rather concerned. Don’t worry I say, something will be sorted. I gaze along the endless line of rental vehicles, one in particular stands out – I ‘d love to get that one I laugh. It’s a bit big my friend comments. 20 minutes later I spot SO waving at me as he makes his way through the garage. He is smiling and I am certain we will be OK. Which one would you like? He asks. I point to the 4x4 double cab bakkie – it’s yours he says and passes me the keys to a serious ‘girl’s toy Ford Ranger’. It may have taken another hiccup but I have a huge grin on my face. This will be perfect for our trip – more room than we could dream of and everyone comfortable inside.
Finally we inch our way out of the garage, first heading towards Boksburg and then eMalahleni. I am so happy...I just know everything will now be well. I begin a running commentary about the scenery, the industry, the towns and their changing names, the occasional bird, the crops, in fact anything and everything. We stop at Millys for a quick comfort break and some lunch before continuing on our way to Hazyview and our ‘second home’ where we will spend our first 2 nights. A chance to relax, enjoy some amazing food, see how many of the 196 birds which have been seen in the gardens and recover from the travelling so far.
We know we are almost ‘home’ once we see the Banana plantations. Our friends are fascinated - apart from knowing what several of the African animals look like, they could not imagine the wonderfully varied scenery we have passed since leaving the airport. As we enter the outskirts of Hazyview, we turn left down a rugged but well-loved track down to our home for the next 2 nights. We have been staying here for nearly 20 years and the staff are like family to us. As we head up the steps to Reception, we already hear calls to welcome us back. We introduce our friends, enjoy a long cool welcome drink and then park up near our accommodation. Although we had shown Cheryl and Brian where we would be staying, they are in awe of the beauty of it all.
Once all the luggage has been unloaded and taken up to our rooms, I leave everyone to have a well-earned rest. I am just so excited to be back, there is no way I will settle down so grab some needles and knitting wool then settle down on the stoep and gaze out across the Sabie Valley. As I start yet another sweater, I soak up some of the sights, sounds and smells of Africa that I miss so much.
After a while SO and friends come to join me. We gaze out across the valley as the sun goes down and then make our way along to the bar for an aperitif and a chance to solve the dilemma of the dinner menu. We all sleep well – the others longer than I – as soon as I can hear the birds awake, I have to get up and listen to their calls outside. No camera or binoculars to hand, I just sit and look out into the trees or down across the gardens. We are not rushing this morning – although SO and I almost always spend our first night here when we come to RSA, we have booked 2 nights knowing it would give our friends a chance to recover from the journey.
Thursday 24th May
After the trials and tribulations of the last 36 hours, we know this was the right decision. It will also give us a chance to take them out along the Blyde River Canyon after breakfast. Although we are mainly here to see Kruger, we want to show them what an amazing country this is and a drive through spectacular scenery is never a wasted day.
We stop off at the Three Rondavels


and Gods Window – time to practice their photography skills!




On our way back we park outside Harry's for Pancakes in Graskop before returning to Hazyview. To save time in the morning we pop into the Mall and purchase all the non-perishables we will need to take into the Park.
Friday 25th May
We all start with a substantial breakfast before reloading our luggage into our bakkie and return to the Mall to buy our meat, vegetables, fruit etc. Before heading along to Phabeni Gate. We already have our entry paperwork completed so drive straight to the barrier and are quickly allowed through. The excitement in our vehicle is palpable – surely everyone remembers what their first African wildlife spot was...within minutes of driving over the bridge, I slow down. For our friends, their very first sighting is a small breeding herd of Elephants.


Cheryl is so moved, she begins to cry. Never did she envisage that we could be so close to such a wonderful sight. Not long after we pass Zebras, a Fork-tailed Drongo, Bateleur and Impala.

My plan is to stop for everything – well, as much as I can. This is their first ever visit to Kruger and we don’t want them to miss anything. Lots of cars are parked at Nyamundwa Dam, but we manage to slip into a small space where we point out Hippos,

Impala, Cape Buffalo, Crocodiles,

Saddle-billed Stork,

Fish Eagles, Grey Heron, Blacksmith Plovers and Black-winged Stilts. We have only been in the Park such a short time but already they are blown away by the amount of wildlife we have seen. Before the Kruger Gate junction we pause for more Impala, Wildebeest and Buffalo. Our first camp is Olifants so we have a long drive ahead. We pop into Skukuza for a comfort break, pausing to look at the Impala Lilies and a family of Warthogs grazing near the Fuel Station.

As we head north we are spoilt for choice with sightings – Vervet monkeys, Lilac-breasted Rollers, Giraffe, Common Duiker,

Steenbok, more herds of Ellies. As the scenery changes, so do the animals. Once passed Satara we find herds of Zebra

and Wildebeest,

Ostrich,

and Kudu.

Francolins are feeding along the roadside. We spot a Secretarybird

and then a Red-crested Korhaan – for those who are regular guests on our bus, they will recall that is 2 members of my triumvirate already.
We get out to stretch our legs at the bridge over the Olifants – our friends are somewhat nervous of this allowance and keep very close to the vehicle but are rewarded by the number of Ellies down in the river bed.


Finally we are driving up the long climb to camp. Our friends have huge smiles on their faces – we are overjoyed to be able to share this with them and what an amazing first day in the Park it has been.
Check-in is quick and we do not have far to drive to our accommodation just across from reception. I think it was number 114 – one of the large bungalows which used to be staff quarters. It is perfect for us – 2 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms and more kitchen/living space than we could possible need. We will be here for 4 nights so time to settle in, pour out our sundowners of choice and await dinner which I prepared whilst the others rested. Before dishing up, C, B and SO take a walk down to the viewpoint. Their heads are buzzing – there is just so much to take in – we will all sleep well tonight.