Our game drives during our safari time didn’t just include the big animals. There was much more to see than that in the sky as well. Our safari mates in the Landcruiser were from Germany and were ardent birdwatchers so Sheldon our guide, whose knowledge of so many birds was amazing, pointed out many.
It was a tree full of vultures that led us to our lion find. The vultures were huge and a lot different than the turkey vultures we see in Florida. They were interested in meat, not the rubber on the car windshields in the Everglades parking lot.
One of the most amazing finds was on a small part of the
river. Two brightly colored storks.
Another bird near the water was a kingfisher.
On the ship we’d had guinea hen for dinner a couple of times. Tasty. And now we saw them running down the road in front of us. Crazy birds, zig zagging in front of the vehicle and not jumping aside or flying up until we were almost upon them. They were quite colorful as well, kind of a bluish gray with a brightly colored eye.
Upon our arrival at the park, just inside the gate, I had seen a spectacular deep blue colored bird that almost sparkled in the sun. He flew out of the tree and was gone in a flash of blue before I could capture a photo. I thought it was a parrot although I didn’t remember parrots from our first visit ten years prior. Eventually during our game drives, I had opportunity to see one again. Sheldon explained that it was a blue starling. After that we saw several more but they were all too quick for the camera. The memory will have to hold it.
Of course there was also the hornbill that we saw several times adding to our list of Lion King characters. The only character we did not see was a baboon but we did have a monkey who loved to wake me up in the morning with his chatter on top of our roof.
As I sat on our deck the last morning waiting for breakfast (we’d passed on the morning game drive because of our pickup time) I caught him jumping from our roof to the nearby tree. I shook my finger at him as he scrambled across a branch and jumped onto the roof of the bungalow beside us. He was unfazed and just chattered on.Besides birds, there were also some interesting insects. A
bright green grasshopper rode with us for a time but the truly unusual one was
the dung beetle. We had seen dung beetles on display at the zoo back home but
this encounter was in the middle of the road with fresh elephant dung.
The beetle had rolled some of the dung into the size of a
golf ball and was rolling it down the road. Sheldon said that in doing so, the
dung would be coated enough that it wouldn’t stick when he took it to his nest.
It was fascinating to watch.
The impalas were seen everywhere. They are a little like our
white tailed deer but with horns, and boy can they jump! If you’ve ever seen
the Chevy Impala emblem, you have seen exactly what they look like. They can
jump six feet off the ground and land as far as 30 feet away. In doing so their
body stretches out in a straight line. A little hard to photograph but I tried.
It was also mating season and the young males were strutting
their stuff and showing off to whatever female would pay attention. We watched
them from our deck as we waited for our ride to the airport to fly to Cape Town
and meet the ship again. They were growling and grunting at each other and
butting heads. I wished them luck. After all, their prodigy would be the food
supply for the hungry in the park.
That’s another takeaway I have from our experience. The symbiosis of nature. Elephants ate the grass and bushes, defecated (it always seemed in the roadway), which fed insects like the dung beetle and some birds who pecked the seeds that weren’t digested. Other birds sat on the back of furry animals and picked the tics off of them which gave them some relief and fed the birds. Of course there were the vultures and hyenas who cleaned up the leftovers from lions’ and leopards’ meals.
All of that led me to wonder how much is man helping nature?
Where are we fitting in? For that matter how much are we helping each other?
Too much to think about at the moment.
I am sure I left out many other things we saw on safari. It
was a perfect trip that came at a perfect time for me to be distracted from the
pain of grief I was feeling if only temporarily. Peace was found in the most
amazing sunsets on the afternoon game drives. The colors in the sky were a 360
degree picture—like being in one of those IMAX theaters. God is good.
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