In case you missed it, I shared some of my safari pictures
from my recent trip to the Masai Mara on
Thursday.
I was thankful that one of the members of our group to
Uganda shared the use of his nicer camera with me,
because it was fun to pretend I was a National Geographic photographer for a hot minute.
The safari was an amazing experience.
One that I thought I could only dream about.
So forgive me if this post is picture heavy.
I didn't want to forget a second!
One of the amazing aspects of the animal kingdom is how groups of animals take care of each other.
These topi's have two guards while the rest of the herd grazes.
It was a rare sighting, but we were lucky to see a black rhino on our safari.
There are only about 8 rhinos left in the Masai Mara because of poachers.
Seriously people, no one needs a rhino horn that badly!
We were fortunate also, that we saw a lot of big cats on our trip.
Like a lot a lot.
It seemed like they were always dotting the horizon.
This was a pride of younger lions with their mother close by.
As I mentioned in my previous post, we were in the Mara at the perfect time
for the great wildebeest migration.
I don't know that I can accurately describe just how many wildebeest there are during this time.
There are over two million {yes, with an m}
that make the trek into the Mara seeking grass to feed on.
It's amazing because you can look over the Savannah and just see ribbons of black where the wildebeest are lined up in a herd all grazing together.
zebra love
We spotted this cheetah a few days in a row.
It was amazing watching it stalk it's prey.
I must confess that after awhile on safari, you start to get blood thirsty.
You see animals feasting on fresh kills, and you get all circle of life out there,
but the desire to see the whole thing take place is intense.
We were willing some animals just to make their move and see them in action.
Even the smallest creatures are pretty spectacular.
impalas...and no, not the Chevy kind.
A giraffe reuniting with his wildebeest friends
I wanted nothing more than to see a wildebeest stampede cross the river all Lion King like.
We waited for quite some time at this river crossing hoping to see just one wildebeest start the crossing.
It only takes one and then the rest follow, though the wildebeest did nothing more than get a drink.
Here's a close up.
I'm wondering if they are thinking about it but then surveying the huge numbers of crocs in the water and deciding against it.
These may look like big rocks, but it's a combination of hippos and crocs hanging out in the water together.
Just in case you were thinking of driving beyond that point,
this guy is waiting to steer {ha ha, get it...steer..} you away.
Baby hippos and their mama's sunning themselves.
There are a few sanctioned break stops that you can make in the Mara,
this point in the river was one of them.
We were lucky enough to get to watch two crocodiles with a fresh zebra kill.
It always amazed me that the zebras stayed so close to the kill.
It's like, "hey, there's my friend George. Wonder what he's doing with that crocodile over there."
But I guess at that point, the crocs were busy feasting, so they were relatively safe...
Or so they thought.
It takes 2-3 crocodiles to take down an animal.
Crocodiles don't like to share their kill and the other crocs get a taste of blood and start getting all predatory.
Or maybe they are all predatory already.
I have no idea.
Remember, I'm just pretending to be all National Geographic with my fancy pants camera.
Anyway, we watched several other crocodiles head in towards the group of unsuspecting zebras while they were getting a drink and pretty much scare the living daylights out of them.
The crocs would move in and the zebras and wildebeest would run out.
Then after about a second when the zebras would forget, they would go in for another drink.
The whole cycle continued for 20 minutes at least while we watched.
Hungry to see a crocodile actually get a kill we waited, but never were rewarded during our wait.
This hippo on the other bank of the river just seemed happily oblivious to the drama playing out in front of her.
Once we parted ways with the crocs and zebras, we saw this zebra bleeding out at the top of the hill from where the other zebra friends were getting their drink.
It had obviously gotten a bite out of it from the crocodiles and managed to get away before bleeding out and becoming easy lion dinner.
The next day we saw the zebra head in the hands of this hyena
and these jackals taking care of the ribs that the lions had already gotten to.
The vultures weren't far behind taking care of the rest.
Circle of life people.
Pretty awesome stuff.
All this happening, while my new favorite friends the giraffes hang out munching on trees.
Look at those faces!
Those eyelashes!
Seriously, why do women not say I want eyelashes like a giraffe more often?
I was smitten with this baby elephant.
Her mama wasn't far behind in those trees,
but like any mama, she stayed far enough behind to let this little one seek independence, but was close enough in case she needed anything.
nursing elephant baby
cue awing now.
awwwwwwweeeeee
Check out this band of brothers out on the prowl.
This is their mama hanging back to see what her pride comes up with.
It was pretty amazing sitting and watching this mother lion while the elephant and giraffe wandered behind.
Cue the Lion King soundtrack people, we were having a moment!
Meanwhile, on the other side of the Mara,
we found another pride of lions with their adolescent cubs.
We were told they were fresh off of a kill, though they seemed to perk up a bit when they saw these topi's walk by.
Nap time seemed more enticing then exerting the effort to catch anything.
It's hard to tell but that lion on the far right was laying on it's back.
Sort of like my dog does.
It should be a new In Style magazine segment:
"Cats in the Wild, they are just like our animals"
So after seeing all these lions, we started to get choosy and decided we wanted to hunt out a male lion.
You know, find Mufasa and stuff.
Some lion that had a long mane of hair blowing in the wind and could roar so loud it would set off car alarms in the next village.
We found him.
Actually we found not just one male lion, we found three.
Three brothers, though this guy was the only one up and moving,
the other two were taking a little siesta.
This lion had his eye on a cape buffalo, but these buffalo would have nothing of it.
We watched a whole herd of buffalo chase down and run off this lion.
It was pretty spectacular.
Defeated, but still the king of the jungle.
I think the part of safari that I will never forget is looking up on the horizon and seeing the most amazing animals all lined up.
It's breathtaking, and so very surreal.
Before we left the Mara, we were able to witness an ostrich seeking out a mate.
The male is the one with the pink legs.
Apparently, during their mating ritual, they bow down to one another and show their feathers.
This male picked two females but one of the females was having none of his two timing ways and seriously slapped the other with the most amazing crack of her feathers and sent the other ostrich on her way.
A safari road block.
Seriously, safari was one of the most amazing experiences of my whole life.
It was made that much better by having an amazing camp to come back to when we were done.
The food was unbelievably amazing!
Most of it coming from their own personal garden in the middle of the camp compound.
The Masai tribe wandered in and out of the camp all day
sharing their culture and their life with us.
I'm not a big camper.
In fact, I hate tent camping.
But these tents, well, these tents I can handle!
My photos of the inside of the tent don't do them justice.
If you want to see pictures of the inside of the tent, you can find them on the
Kichwa Tembo website.
The most charming {perhaps not the best use of the word}
part of the camp were these Pumbaa's that would wander freely around camp.
This guy was helping himself to a drink out of the pool.
Africa was a dream trip.
And while it's safe to say I can cross that one off of my bucket list,
I want nothing more than to return again one day.
Do you have a dream location for a trip that you want to go on?
