Jambo, Jambo. Kenyans are very friendly people. If you are in doubt if you should visit or not – maybe because of the election revolts earlier this year, let it be said. Go, really you have to go. It’s a great country you just must visit, a beautiful, poor country that has been hit hard now that many potential visitors are deciding to go elsewhere – to a believed safer choice. I’m so happy that we decided to go.
I was not sure what to expect traveling south to my first real safari. Sure, I’ve listened to friends telling me how great it is, I’ve read numerous articles and watched many of the fantastic BBC documentaries. Yet, little did I know, how amazing it would be.
Oslo -> London -> Nairobi -> Kichwa Tembo. After to many hours to count I found myself standing next to the airstrip at Kichwa Tembo in the Masai Mara with cup of good coffee in hand. Just across the grass strip the savannah stretched out through the Rift Valley in front of me. To the right a few Thomson gazelles, to the left a group of Zebras and above, clear blue skies.
It was cold in Nairobi. I knew that it was the end of winter south of the equator but I was surprised to read only 10 Celsius (50F) on the thermometer. True, Kenya’s capitol is over 1660 meter (5450 feet) above sea level, but still. I had packed a few warm pieces of clothing as I was told of cold nights, but I had planned to wear less than back home. Luckily the weather in Masai Mara was much warmer. In fact the nights were warmer than anticipated.
CC Africa has some great lodges, luxury tents and more in breathtaking National parks around South and East Africa. Our camp at Kichwa Tembo is no exception, an amazing place with wonderful people in spectacular surroundings, which you just have to visit to truly understand how good it is. I for sure will book my next safaris with this company. Believe you me; it will not be long till my next visit. I’m hooked. I’m now - as a friend said when I returned – one of the people sitting at home dreaming about the next visit to Africa.
Of course the main reason for traveling on a safari is to watch all the great animals in their natural habitat. It’s hard do describe the atmosphere, the share size of it all, in lack of a better word. Leopards, Elephants, Black Rhinos, Buffalo’s, Giraffes, Zebras, Gazelles of all sizes, thousands and thousands of Wildebeest (aka Gnu), birds in all colors and sizes, Baboons, Hyenas, Crocodiles, Hippos and of course Lions, plus Timon and Pumba =D and so much more. The only animal we really looked for but didn’t get the fortune to see was the Cheetah.
The “Great Migration” takes place from end of July till September. Also known as the greatest show on earth was the reason why we traveled to Kenya at this time. Millions of animals migrate from Serengeti in the south up to Masai Mara before it returns to Tanzania later in the year. “Crossings” is what everyone is looking for. Stampedes of Zebras and Wildebeest swimming over the many river crossings where crocodiles are lurking. We were very lucky, or I should say patience do pay off in the end. For three, four hours we parked by a crossing where thousands of Wildebeest and few hundred Zebras were gathering. The “Mø”, “Me”, “Ma”, “Mu” sounds of the Wildebeest was growing in intensity as more and more animals arrived around the riverbank. A few other cars were standing there as well, but left after an hour wait. I did not look like any animal would take the first step into the water. We brought our lunch with us and stayed behind. Then suddenly the Wildebeest ran away from the assembly point back behind our car and into the brush to the side of us. More and more followed and we heard a great ruckus further down the river, out of sight. A giant crocodile that we had not seen before splashed into the water and we knew something was about to happen, and it did – big time - the first of three big crossings, with thousands of animals racing over the river. Four crocodiles emerged and did their best to stock up on meat. Surprisingly few kills, all the Wildebeest counted and the numerous attempts. The motor on my camera ran pretty hot and I believe I got a few good shots.
There is so much more to tell from the days in the Masai Mara like the hot air balloon ride over the savannah in the morning. The long rides through the landscape, the wonderful people we met, nice long meals – they have really nice food at Kichwa Tembo, when we got a flat racing the sunset out of the park. It really gets dark fast… and so on. Lets talk about it next time we meet.