10. Southern Africa – 2004

South Africa, Namibia, Botswana, Zambia

and Zimbabwe

Seeing all the animals in Galapagos, whetted my appetite for wildlife viewing; Southern Africa was, therefore, my next special destination.  I planed the trip to avoid some of New York City’s winter.  However, I read that February is the “wet” month in southern Africa, would that be a problem?  In addition, to see the big herds and migrations I would have to go in the summer. However, Leora Rothschild of Rothschild Safaris assured me that in February, we would still see many animals, have great experiences, the rain would be intermittent and the weather warm.  

At Leora’s recommendation we visited Cape Town, South Africa as well as camps in Namibia, Botswana, Zambia and Zimbabwe (ranging from dry desert to semi desert to wetlands).  In reality we had very little rain and fabulous experiences, some that could only happen at that time of the year (like seeing the young animals). 

Cape Town, South Africa was our first stop.  I am glad that we had four full days to enjoy both the city and the surrounding areas.  We splurged and stayed at the Cape Grace hotel.  I still dream of the breakfast buffet with the variety of fruit including luscious blackberries and their lovely afternoon tea.  

Table Mountain is one of Cape Town’s main attractions.  It is so named because the top is flat.  It usually has a “table cloth” on it – meaning it is covered by clouds.  Luckily, we saw it both covered (to the left) and uncovered (below) 

On one of our mornings Table Mountain was completely clear.  We took advantage of the opportunity and went up the cable car to the top as soon as it opened.  The cable car rotates; therefore, you can see all around from it.  At the top we took a couple of short hikes.  We were glad that we started off early, because by mid-morning, there were long lines to go up.  

 We also arranged for a private day tour to the Wine Country, with its beautiful Tuscan like hills.  I can still close my eyes and transport myself to the veranda of one of the wineries that looked out on those lovely hills, which made me think I was in Italy. 

On another day, we took a 6-person tour to the Cape of Good Hope. We walked to the lighthouse and along the trails at the edge of the continent.  It was a heady experience to be at the cape.  We also visited a penguin colony on one of the beaches.  

It was time to leave Cape Town and city life behind, fly to Windhook, Namibia, to start the first leg of our safari experience, with Wings over Namibia tour.  Jerry and I plus 3 other passengers and our pilot, Barbara, flew to 3 camps: Sossusvlei, Damaraland and Ongava.  I had never flown in a small plane before – and this was small!! It was exciting to have a female Botswanan pilot and a dedicated plane to take us from camp to camp.

Our first camp, Sossusvlei was in the desert with the famous red dunes nearby.  We saw them at day break and they were spectacular.  I couldn’t help going up and sliding down the dunes a number of times.  I felt like a little kid.  The dunes re-form each night so it did no harm to slide down them.

Life at the safari camps (also in the Botswana, and Zimbabwe camps) followed similar schedules.  There were usually two safari jeep rides, one early in the morning, and an evening drive, with rest time in between.

Usually at sunset, on the evening drive, we stopped for a sun downer: drinks and snacks while watching the beautiful African sunsets.  Dinner was served when we returned and usually the staff entertained us with their local music; singing and dancing after dinner.  

Neither Sossusvlei or Damaraland are rich in the exciting animal viewing.  But they offered lots of oryx, springboks as well as birds and cultural opportunities. However, at Ongava Reserve we had exciting sightings of lions and rhinos. First lion sighting: a mother and 2 cubs was so exciting that I felt exhausted from the experience.  

 After Namibia, we took “scheduled” planes from camp to camp.  The planes were all small and the runways were usually just dirt roads.  The drives from the air fields to the camps were mini safari drives, because we would see lots of wildlife along the way.

The remaining time was spent in Sandibe, Nxabega and Chobe camps in Botswana, the River Club resort in Zambia and Makalolo camp in Zimbabwe.  Each one was wonderful and different. 

Wildlife was abundant in Botswana and Zimbabwe.  We saw lions, elephants, buffalos, giraffes, hippos, zebras, baboons, and more.  The camps were in the wild and the animals often came very close to camp.  

In all camps, except in the River Club resort, where we stayed in a chalet, we slept in tents.

You might be thinking that sleeping in tents meant we were camping – yes and no.  The tents were usually on a permanent or semi-permanent base.  They were definitely large enough to stand up in, had regular beds and a bathroom usually separated from the sleeping area via a curtain. 

Often our showers were outdoors but surrounded by cement walls for privacy.  The camps varied in level of primitiveness.  Some were almost luxurious with comfortable beds, dressers, sofas while others resembled large camping tents with the basics. All were in nature and required caution.

The tents were usually a short walk from the dining room and lounge, but in most places, we were not allowed to walk to our tent alone, without a guide, especially at night. After all, we were in the jungle.  One evening, while in our tent, we heard one of the alarms going off.  A couple of minutes later someone shined a light into our tent and asked if we were OK.  We were, but were just out of the shower and naked. Apparently, the guide had walked the people in the tent next to us back to their tent and then saw a lion.  He had raised the alarm. 

In another instance, we were in a camp that allowed us to walk to the dining tent without a guide during day time.  However, one morning, I realized that I had forgotten my camera, therefore, after breakfast I told my guide that I would only be a minute because I had to go back to the tent.  He said he would walk me back because they had been hearing lions.  Sure enough, on our way he saw a lion in the grass.  We stopped, retreated and went around by vehicle back to the tent to get my camera.  Pretty scary stuff! 

In Zambia, at the River Club, we were right on the Zambezi River.  This was a welcome change from “camping” in the preserves.  

The main attraction is Victoria Falls, which are quite impressive.  The park surrounding the falls allows the visitor to view them from different angles.  The mist from the falls is pretty intense but we were ready with our raincoats.  

What were some of the most exciting moments?  

In Nxabega we ran into a lion and lioness in heat. The male performs every 15 minutes for 3 to 4 days straight. We watched the performance.  I must say that it was fascinating to have had the experience.  

Being spring, we saw baby lions playing and romping.  Another incredible experience was watching an elephant destroy a full-grown tree.  And in retrospect, just being on safari, watching the animals move in their environment, the beautiful sunsets and the marvelous guides were all that I could have wished for.

Before I close this trip, I want to share my favorite picture: Puku jumping in Chobe.

Final comments: 

  • Don’t always trust the guidebooks as to when to go on a trip.  There are advantages and disadvantages in each season.  
  • It is a good idea to work with a tour operator, who specializes in an area and can give ideas and recommendations.  Leora, specializes in Africa and was a wonderful resource.
  • Creating my own independent trip, with the help of a good tour operator, rather than a group tour gave us much more flexibility.  We could decide how long to stay at each camp.  I was still able to arrange airport pickup and drop off and have the luxury of not having to maneuver in strange cities. It is the best of possible worlds.

4 thoughts on “10. Southern Africa – 2004

  1. Nili, this is another fabulous trek that I could enjoy through your journal, without making the trip myself. Thanks a million!

    Marsha

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  2. Great pictures and well-written prose, Nili-makes me want to go back to Africa post-haste!

    Btw, it’s “whetted” like when you whet or sharpen a knife: “Seeing all the animals in Galapagos, wetted my appetite”

    Keep ’em coming!

    Leslie


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      1. Yes, it’s whetted, (sharpened) as in sharpened my appetite. Like whetstones are used to sharpen knives.
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