June 25-26: Tsavo West National Park

After leaving Amboseli, we headed east a couple hours drive to Tsavo West National Park, located roughly 150 miles southwest of Nairobi.

The park is one of the oldest Parks in Kenya, having been established in 1948. It is the second largest Park in Kenya (after Tsavo East NP, our next stop), covering an area of 3,500 square miles, and is separated from Tsavo East National Park by the major Nairobi-Mombasa highway and railway. The Park was named after the magnificent Tsavo river, which is the main river that drains the park, as shown here:

Tsavo River in Tsavo West National Park

Tsavo West is yet another “classic Africa” Park characterized by a vast savannah ecosystem with open grasslands, scrublands, and Acacia woodlands, belts of riverine riparian vegetation and striking rocky ridges. The park is known as “Land of Lava, Springs, Man-eaters and Magical Sunsets”. Its popularity is based on the man-eating lions that killed hundreds of people during the construction of the Railway line and the highway during the colonial era, which was the real life basis for movies such as “The Ghost and the Darkness”. Indeed, there are cases of lions getting a taste for human flesh and realizing how easy prey we are, but these are exceptions, not the rule, so don’t worry. The Park has a relatively low density of wildlife (although see the photo gallery below for a few photos), so we ended up doing a fair amount of driving without seeing many animals. However, the landscape was so striking that a respite from wildlive viewing was OK. Here are some photos of the striking landsape of Tsavo West:

200-year old lava flow in the Park
Baobab sunset in the Park
Tsavo West landscape
Tsavo West landscape
Tsavo West landscape
Tsavo West landscape
Tsavo West landscape
Tsavo West landscape
Tsavo West landscape (and the Blue Rhino)
Tsavo West landscape (Rhino Valley)

We planned and paid for two nights camping at the Chyulu public campsite (one of only two in the Park), but we were informed that it was not usable (for unspecified reasons) or advisable due to the abundance of tsetse flies in that area. Fortunately, we had already decided to switch our booking to the Kudu special campsite situated along the Tsavo River, which we learned from blogs was a magical site. However, to our dismay, we were informed that a large party was already booked for the site our first night. Then we were informed that all the other designated special campsites were not accessible at this time because of damage from the wet-season flooding. Dilemma, what to do? We paid $35 USD per person per night for a special campsite, instead of the $20 for the public campsite.

The Park agent at the gate got on the phone and found out that another special site, not advertised, existed and was available. Great, send us there please! After getting directions from the other Park official on the phone, we marked a waypoint in the GPS and headed out. Did I already mention in this blog that most Park officials have absolutely no clue what goes on outside their own very narrow sphere of duties. Well, you guessed it. We got to the specified location after about an hour of driving and there was no sign that a campsite ever existed anywhere within several kilometers. So what to do? We travelled on a bit further to the second public campsite and briefly considered staying there, although there was nothing appealing about the site other than having facilities and water. We talked to the Park warden on the phone and he said that our special campsite and all the others are not open at this time. OK, but what about the expense we paid for a Special campsite? After some discussion, the Warden said our only option was to go to the Kudu campsite, and he assured us that there would be plenty of room for both our party and the other booked party. Great! We headed out and one hour later we arrived at what was indeed a magical site right along the Tsavo River. The only problem was that there was already a very large high-end mobile safari group (probably 10 guests and an equal number of staff) on site and they had it fully occupied. We’re talking huge tents, each with a separate toilet and shower, all strung out along the bank. Not only that, but they didn’t want us to crash their privacy when they had high-paying clients with them. Fortunately, the head man said he had seen a delightful riverside site a few kilometers upriver, but that we may have to maneuver the vehicles a bit to get into it from the road. So, with darkness approaching, we headed up river and found the spot. It involved about 100 yards or so of off-road maneuvering through the brush and trees and over some bumpy ground, but we ended up at a very nice riverside spot for our camp (watch the video if your want to see our winding track into the site). We settled in for the night and enjoyed a riverside campfire, flute music, and gourmet found from our resident chef – Caitlin. Here’s a photo of our site (but see the video for more complete coverage).

Our riverside wild campsite and the doodlebug

On our first full day in Tsavo West, we drove about 30 kilometers to Mzima Springs, where there is some 50 million gallons of crystal-clear water gushing out of parched lava rock that is the Mzima Springs. We took what looked to be the best route from our Kudu campite to the springs, but it went through pretty dense scrubland that was home to abundant tsetse flies. These flies are like horseflies or greenheads on steroids. They are attracted to movement and go after the vehicles and all persons inside with a determination that is actually impressive if I didn’t hate them so much. We had to keep the windows open due to the heat – no air conditioning in the Green Dragon – and so we pitched battle with them for about 30 minutes before getting to some nice tstse-free grassland savannah with buffalo, zebra, oryx and hartebeests, along with a few of the smaller antelope species such a impala and dik dik.

Eventualy, we made it to Mzima Springs. This site is a desert oasis extraordaire. Millions of gallons of crystal clear water gushing out of the ground to form pools and a river on its way to the Tsavo River. Apparently, water infiltrates the volanic Chyulu Mountains about 50-100 kilometers north of the Springs and flows underground through the porous basalt rock, getting filtered along the way, and then emerging in this and several other springs. The big coastal city of Mombasa, hundreds of kilometers away, pipes this spring water all the way to the city to supply a large portion of its potable water. Here’s a few photos of the Springs, but see the video for more action commentary:

Mzima Springs (large pool)

For our last night in Tsavo West we intended to stay in an elevated tent platform overlooking a water hole in the Ngulia Rhino Sanctuary, dedicated to the recovery of the black rhino population. Historically, black rhinos were found in Tsavo at densities higher than anywhere else on the planet. In 1940 there were an estimated 20,000 black rhinos in the Tsavo Conservation Area (Tsavo East and West National Parks). By 1989 there were less than 20 individuals as a result of rampant poaching. Within Tsavo West NP, the Ngulia Rhino Sanctuary was established in 1986 as a fenced stronghold to enable the breeding and recovery of black rhino in Tsavo starting with just nine individuals. Today Sanctuary is 35 square miles and is home to over 120 rhino. An Intensive Protection Zone around the Sanctuary was established in 2008 as an unfenced, highly protected, free-ranging area and 19 founder rhinos were introduced there. This population has grown significantly over time, making the Tsavo rhino recovery one of the most successful and positive conservation stories in recent years.

Instead of the Rhino Sanctuary, we headed downstream to the Kudu special campsite, our intended campsite for our first night. We could have stayed where we were, but the Kudu site was too magical to pass up. This site is high on the bank on a bend in the Tsavo River with great views of the river and the mountains beyond. Here’s a photo of the site (the video also has coverage):

Tsavo River campsite

We didn’t see too much wildlife in Tsavo West, at least not at the densities found elsewhere, but we did manage to encounter some. Here are a few photos:

Elephant (with big Tsavo tusks)
Hippo haulout on the Tsavo River just upstream from our campsite
African buffalo herd at water hole
Water dikkop on night drive
Sykes monkey
Maasai giraffe

For you action lovers, here’s my composite video of Tsavo West National Park. Note, much of the footage is of driving through the striking landscape and visiting Mzima Springs, as the wildlife was scarce and hard to video:

Tsavo West National Park composite video (17 minutes)

Next stop, Tsavo East National Park. See you there!

New bird species:

  • Nubian woodpecker
  • Crowned eagle

June 22-24: Amboseli National Park

After leaving Meru National Park, we headed south back to Nairobi for a couple of nights of R&R&R (the last R is for “resupply”) before heading south to Amboseli National Park:

We left Nairobi on schedule, but sadly without Kirsten who went off to Thailand for two weeks of intensive professional training, and headed south to one of the crown jewels of Kenya, Amboseli National Park which lies about 150 miles from Nairobi. Caitlin and I left in the Green Dragon to pick up a new refrigerator for the Dragon, while Mark and Nancy headed out to Amboseli in Mark’s “Blue Rhino” (his Land Rover Defender). However, we both ran into problems.

Caitlin and I picked up the new frig and realized it wouldn’t fit in the Green Dragon, so we had to return it.

The new frig just doesn’t fit properly, argh!

After much consideration, we decided to go back to Mark’s house and get the old frig and make due with it for this year’s trip. It basically works but you can’t read the control panel anymore so it’s hard to regulate the frig temp or make any changes to the operation of the frig. However, the new frig simply would not fit and there were no other frig’s in Nairobi that would work that wouldn’t take days to purchase (TIA). I decided the best and almost only option was to stay with my old frig. Caitlin and I drove back to Mark’s house which was completely locked up, except for one second story window that was slightly ajar. I found a latter and climbed to the balcony below the window and Caitlin followed.

Breaking in to Mark’s house

We jury rigged the window to stay fully open and I used a fireman’s carry to lift Caitlin backwards, feet first, in through the window while she gently inched her way down the inside face of the window until her foot found footing. The two of us decided we were top-notch burglers and could go in to business! Can’t imagine what the day workers thought that passed us by as we were climbing in through the windows. OK, we got the frig and headed on our way south and all was good again.

Meanwhile, Mark and Nancy ran into troubles of their own. About 1.5 hours out of Nairobi, Mark got singled out by the local “police” for an unknown and unspecified traffic violation (despite the fact that every vehicle was violating every traffic law at the same time in the same place) and the “officer” tried to play Mark for a sucker. After some polite exchanges that were going no where, Mark offered a “bribe”, which is the usual practice, but was immediately threatened with criminal action. The “officer” then boarded his vehicle and had him drive back towards Nairobi, ostensibly to the police station, all the way with Mark pleading for a simple resolution and being threatened by the policeman with major criminal action, stating that Mark would have to go to court to resolve the crime. Eventually, after driving for a hour back towards the city, Mark convinced the “officer” to consider some sort resolution and they returned to an unmarked building, ostensibly a “police” station, near the scene of the infraction. At the very last moment, knowing that Mark only had 8,000 Shillings (~60 USD) on his person, the “cop” relented and took the bribe and sent Mark and Nancy on their way. It sucks to succumb to this form of corruption with the law enforcement community, and many overlanders claim to have persisted and gotten out of the ordeal without paying anything or giving anything, but the headache of playing the cat-and-mouse game can be taxing and overwhelming, and sometimes it just seems worth to pay the bride and move on. The whole ordeal took about an hour. TIA at its best!

Amboseli is designated an UNESCO Park and covers about 150 square miles, but it is part of a much larger transfrontier protected area that encompasses 3,100 square miles. The Park has a truly spectacular setting because it sits at the base of Mount Kilimanjaro, Africa’s highest peak at 19,340 feet, which lies just over the border to the south in Tanzania. Looking out over the savannah with Mount Kilimanjaro looming in the background is simply sublime. Consequently, Amboseli is one of Kenya’s most popular parks, perhaps rivaled only by the Maasai Mara. The name “Amboseli” comes from a Maasai word meaning “salty dust”, and it is one of the best places in Africa to view large herds of elephants up close. Here’s a few shots to wet your appetite for a future visit of your own:

Amboseli and Mount Kilimanjaro
Amboseli (and elephants)
Amboseli (plains zebra and blue wildebeest)
Amboseli (and plains zebra)
Mount Kilimanjaro and the Doodlebug

Amboseli is in the heart of Maasai country, although people from other tribes have settled here as well because of the successful tourist-driven economy and intensive agriculture along the system of swamps that makes this arid area (average 14-inch precipitation per year) one of the best wildlife-viewing places in Kenya.

The Park abuts several Maasai Conservancies and we met up with the self-proclaimed “chief” of one of the Maasai villages bordering the Park – in actuality he was probably chief only of his family boma consisting of his wives and children and perhaps a sibling or two and their offspring. In fact, later we confirmed with another local Maasai who worked at our lodge (see below) that he was, without question, NOT the local chief . Here is the “chief” with Mark, noting that the chief is not wearing the tradional red garb of the Maasia, but the less common blue:

Mark with the Maasai “chief”

Amboseli is SO popular as a wildlife safari destination that the safari vehicles can outnumber the wildlife 10 to 1 when any of the cats are sighted. It’s probably fair to say that the vast majority of guided visitors are there to see the big cats and elephants, which is probably true of most Parks. The “lesser” wildlife generally get very litte attention, especially the smalller birds. Indeed, we had an unpleasant experience with a lion sighting during our visit. We went on a night drive with a guide and ranger and followed 4 lions on the initial stages of a hunt. It was a memorable experience becuause it was a private viewing of raw wildlife in action (see the video below for footage). The next morning we decided to go to the area where we had observed the lions in hopes of finding them on a kill. Much to our dismay, the safari guides had already found the lions and there were perhaps 30 vehicles at the scene when we arrived first thing in the morning. It was extremely anti-climatic after our intimate night-time observation. We drove past the mad-house without barely a glance over at the lions, desperate to get away from the crazy safari vehicles filled with tourists desperate to see lions at all costs, even if it meant sharing the experience with a 100 strangers. Here’s a shot of the end of the vehicle train stopped to see the lions:

Safari madness

The park protects two large swamps and includes the dried-up Pleistocene Lake Amboseli. The swamps are a central feature of the Park and attract abundant wildlife, especially during the dry season, as you might expect. Apparently, the swamps are supplied with ground water stemming from the nearby Mount Kilimanjaro that infiltrates the ground high up on the slopes and emerges in places on the Plains below. Otherwise, the Park is dominated by extensive grasslands that support herds of grazing animals, including mostly blue wildebeest, plains zebra, Thompson’s and Grant’s gazelles, African buffalo and elephants, along with the occassional hippo when they are out of the water, not to mention numerous bird species (see below). Here a lots of photos of wildlife for you wildlife lovers, and I included some not-so-spectacular photos of several bird species for you birders – yes, I am referring to you Phil and Brenda, and some others:

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Wire-tailed swallow
Lesser flamingo
Lesser flamingo
Spotted hyena
Thompson’s gazelle
Kori bustard
Saddle-billed stork
Gray crowned crane
Collared pratincole
Blue wildebeest
Squacco heron
Little bee-eater (sorry not in great focus because of the extreme zoom)
Grey-headed kingfisher

We stayed about a 30-minute drive outside the Park in a private camp/lodge called Amboseli Bush Camp. No need for the Green Dragon at this camp, as we took advantage of the platform tents with beds. The camp has a lounge area overlooking a water hole, along with a well-appointed kitchen and a fire pit. The kitchen has an oven, so we took advantage of it and Mark made pizza, not once, but twice during our three-night stay – being on safari doesn’t always mean dirt and pit toilets. And need I say that if Mark had one food to keep in a post-apocalyptic world it would be pizza!. You’ll have to watch the video below if you want to see our accommodations, but here are photos of Caitlin’s gourmet meal of stuffed peppers and Mark’s pizza:

Caitlin’s stuffed peppers on bed of quinoa
Caitlin’s stuffed pepper (yellow variety) on bed of quinoa
Mark’s homemade pizza!

And if that wasn’t enough, Mark surprised us (mostly me, I think, as I believe the girls might have known, but didn’t disclose) with homemade cinnamon rolls for breakfast on our last morning!

Mark’s cinnamon rolls!

For you video lovers, here is a rather long (sorry, too much to see and show) video of our Amboseli National Park visit. It includes our tented camp accommodations, lots of elephant action, some cool bird scenes (for the birders) and even a few night videos of spring hares (a.k.a. kangaroo hares) and lions on the hunt:

Amboseli National Park composite video (19 minutes)

From the Wildside:

I will overcome

New bird species:

  • Greater flamingo
  • Wiskered tern
  • Kittlitz’s plover
  • Black-tailed godwit
  • Collared pratincole
  • Dwaft bittern
  • Red-rumped swallow

June 17-19: Meru National Park

Next stop, Meru National Park located roughly 220 miles northeast of Nairobi and covering an area of 340 square miles.

Before we get to Meru, however, I should mention that we stopped at a local coffee and honey farm en route to the Park. Donna and David (Mark and Kirten’s friends from the International School of Kenya) “found” this farm online and started buying their coffee and communicating with them about their operation. SO, we decided to drop in an meet the owners and learn about their operation and life story first hand. George Limiri was born here in Meru county and his wife McKenzie was born in Utah. They met in Utah, married, and started having kids (3 now) and then decided to move back to Kenya to George’s extended family lands and make a go of coffee and honey farming. They have really just started, but already have an impressive operation in the making. George is extremely ambitious and hard-working and is the quintessential entrepreneur – kudos to George for achieving so much given the challenges of making things work in this country. We got a tour of their home, where they have all sorts of animals and gardens, and then a quick tour of one of their farms (they have a few) where they are just starting the coffee plantation and will be building a processing plant soon. We (not me) bought lots of Lamiri coffee and I got a pint of tasty acacia honey. Did I say they also run a safari business as well. Here are a couple shots of the visit:

George discussing the young coffee growing operation and bee apiary in the background and a bee swarm trap in the tree.
Caitlin with some of the local kids at Limiri Farm

Meru is the other site famous for filming Born Free and Out of Africa, and is the resting place of Elsa the lioness from Born Free. We drove to and around Elsa’s Kopje (which is a Dutch word for prominent rocky hill rising from the Plains) in hope’s of seeing one of Elsa’s great, great, great, …, offspring. And to the delight of most of the crew (not Nancy and I unfortunately), Mark and crew in the Blue Rhino (Mark and Kirsten’s land rover defender) ran into a small pride near the kopje:

Elsa’s kopje
Elsa’s distant offspring?

Meru is one of the least visited of the big national parks in Kenya, making it an awesome destination for us, and it has a wide variety of ecosystems including grasslands, forests, savannahs, and wetlands, but really mostly rather dense forest with little wildlife to see as we realized on one very long morning drive. The Park is also bisected by Kenya’s longest river, the Tana, as well as a dozen tributaries that drain Mount Kenya to the southwest. Indeed, the presence of so many streams with water is what makes Meru habitat for lots of species and distinguishes it from some of the nearby Reserves and Parks according to one ranger. Here are a few shots of the landscape, but the video (below) has more of us driving through the landscape):

Grassland savannah as dusk
One of the several stream crossings
Another stream crossing
Meru sunset
Another stream crossing
Meru grassland savannah
Typical scene in one of the more open grassland plains
Riparian jungle along one of the streams
One of the several Baobab trees with a weaver bird colony
Meru grassland, forest and mountains

The wildlife was relatively scarce in Meru, at least based on what we were able to see during our several morning and evening drives. We did see some great things to be sure, such as white rhinos (see video), but most of the time it was just driving through the landscape. Here a few shots:

African buffalo bull
African buffalo bull
Reticulated giraffe with unusual lack of pattern on the back
Leopard tortise

We camped at Bwatherongai, Meru’s only public campsite. Not the greatest of campsites by comparison to Samburu, but it had some decent shade trees for the midday siesta and a pretty good shower and toilet facility:

Meru campsite
Caitlin enjoying siesta in the hammock

Here is a composite video of our Meru visit, but note it has a lot of driving scenes and even a couple of evening by the campfire with me on the flute scenes:

Meru National Park composite video (12 minutes)

OK, back to Nairobi for a brief R&R at Mark and Kirsten’s. Tasks include a new refrig for the Green Dragon along with a new timing belt that has had enough miles on it to warrant replacement and a few other minor vehicle things to address, and food shopping for the next round of Parks and Reserves.

June 16: Lion’s Cave lodge

After leaving Samburu National Reserve en route to Meru National Park, we stopped over for a night at a private lodge called Lion’s Cave perched on cliffs over the same river we had been camping on, the Ewaso Nyiro River, but much farther downriver. Nancy and I camped in the Green Dragon on a bare patch of ground – nothing else desirable about the spot other than it was flat – while the rest of the gang stayed in tented platforms with beds, attached showers and toilets. Nancy and I went rustic instead, since the Green Dragon is quite comfortable for sleeping, and had a footpath down to a semi-permanent shower/toilet.

Our not-so-great campsite at Lion’s Cave lodge

Most of our time was spent in the restaurant/lounge overlooking the gorge and river, so the Green Dragon was really just for sleeping. We also splurged and had dinner and breakfast at the lodge.

The gang at Lion’s’ Cave lodge overlooking the gorge
Kirsten, Mark, Donna and Dave at their usual siesta game of Canasta

Here’s the view from the restaurant/lounge of the cascades through the gorge and the lodge swimming pool that was inundated by roughly 15 feet of water during the massive flooding this year. Can you imagine this gorge with water raging at the level of the vegetation on the opposite bank?

Ewaso Nyiro River gorge at Lion’s Cave lodge
Swimming pool inundated by at least 15 feet of water during floods this year

Caitlin even dressed up for my father’s day and we took some father’s day photos down along the river in the gorge:

Caitlin Rae in a beautiful dress for father’s day
Father – daughter photo
Father – mother photo

For you reptile lovers, here is a photo of a Kenyan rock agama that reminded us of our beloved Collared lizard back home in Colorado and an African five-lined skink:

Kenyan rock agama
African five-lined skink

And lastly, for the cultural lovers, here is a photo of a new thatched-roof banda under construction at the lodge, but I am not confident in the load-bearing capacity of this roof with no trusses, and Caitlin with a local in tradional Samburu warrior dress:

Thatch roof under construction
Caitlin and Samburu warrior

June 12-15: Samburu National Reserve

Next stop, Samburu National Reserve, with a short excursion to the adjacent Buffalo Springs National Reserve, located approximately 190 miles north of Nairobi.

The drive betwee Mugie and Sambura was spectacular. We crossed over and through two rugged mountain ranges:

Road between Mugie and Samburu
Drive between Mugie and Samburu
Road between Mugie and Samburu
Drive between Mugie and Samburu
Sacred Ololokwe (mesa) on the road between Mugie and Samburu

Samburu and Buffalo Springs Reserves along with the adjacent Shaba Reserve collectively cover roughly 205 square miles. The Reserves are community-based and run by local councils, much like the Conservancies, the main difference being that the former are dedicated solely to wildlife conservation whereas the latter are generally multi-purpose and include a variety of economic enterprises such as ranching and farming (e.g. as in our previous visit to the Mugie Conservancy). The native people are the Samburu people who are closely related to the Maasai of east Africa and share similar customs such herding cattle and consuming a traditional diet of milk and blood.

The ecosystem is characterized by desert and semi-desert, as shown below. The critically important feature of this ecosystem is the Ewaso Nyiro River, which forms the border between the Samburu Reserve on the north side of the river and the Buffalo Springs and Shaba Reserves on the south side of the river. The river provides the only permanent source of water in the Samburu, and thus it serves as a magnet for wildlife, especially during the dry seasons. Buffalo Springs is named after an oasis of clear water at its western end, but the main feature is the Champagne Ride in the southeast, an ancient lava-terrace. The Shaba Reserve is dominated by the Shaba Hill volcano.

Samburu National Reserve
Samburu thorn scrub savannah
Ewaso Nyiro River in Samburu
Ewaso Nyiro River in Samburu
Samburu National Reserve thorn scrub savannah
Samburu sunrise
Samburu sunset

The Reserves are noted for their scenic landscapes as well as the presence of rare species of animals such as the Grevy Zebra, Somali Ostrich, Reticulated Giraffe, Gerenuk and the Beisa Oryx, not to mention the three big cats (lion, leopard and cheetah) and wild dogs. Watch the composite viddeo below for a cool video of the Gerenuk. The highlight of our Samburu visit was almost certainly all the close elephant encounters. We had numerous occasions where the elephants, either lone bulls or entire family units, came right at us and passed by within touching distance. Here’s an example photo, but see the composite video for more action:

One of the many close elephant encounters at Samburu

Samburu gained fame around the turn of the century when a lioness named Kamunyak adopted a baby Oryx. Samburu is also famous as one of the sites for filming the movies Born Free and Out of Africa. So, for many people, this is the quintessential landscape of Africa. Here are some favorite wildlife photos from Samburu:

African pygmy falcons
Impala buck
Kori bustard – heaviest flighted bird in Africa
Grant’s gazelle
Reticulated giraffe
Dik dik – dwarf antelope
Open-billed stork roost along the Ewaso Nyiro River
Yellow baboon mother and baby
Crowned crane
Vervet monkey picking through food scraps under the firewood stack
Black-capped social weaver colony
Black-capped social weaver
Reticulated giraffe (again)
Another Vulturine Guineafowl
Somali ostrich
Taita fiscal (shrike)
Lilac-breasted roller
Black-winged kite
Lounge Lizard
Caitlin feeds the superb starlings

We camped for four nights in the public campsite located right along the Ewaso Nyiro River under a dense canopy of huge Acacia trees. This was a truly beautiful campsite. We spent many hours sitting on the bank above the river watching the water flow past and the occasional elephant herd come down for a drink. We hired a camp guard to help ward off the daring baboons and vervet monkeys, who, despite our best efforts and the guard’s slingshot, still managed to abscond with some trash and a bag of clothes pins.

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Sunrise from our Samburu campsite along the Ewaso Nyiro River
Evening campfire at our riverside campsite
Sundowner along the Ewaso Nyiro River

We also had a nice excursion to Buffalo Springs for a dip in the refreshingly clear, cool spring waters:

Swimming in Buffalo Springs

For the video viewers, here’s a Youtube link to a composite of our Samburu visit:

Samburu National Reserve composite video (16 minutes)

June 10-11: Mugie Conservancy

Next stop, the Mugie Conservancy located at the very western edge of the Laikipia plateau about 170 miles north of Nairobi, and essentially a logical stopover on our way to Samburu National Reserve.

The Mugie Conservancy is a 77-square mile private wildlife reserve. Almost half of the ranch is given over to the 34-square mile Mugie Sanctuary with big cats, elephants, Grevy’s zebras and endangered Jackson’s hartebeests. We didn’t see any cats or the hartebeest, but we did see lots of elephants and the Grevy’s zebra, which is a new species for me as they are found only north of this location. In the photo below, you can see the larger Grevy’s with the narrow stripes in the foreground and the common Plains zebra in the background. Funny to see these two species mixing it up:

Grevy’s (foreground) and Plains (background) Zebras

The Conservancy used to have rhinos, but due to poaching pressures the remaining animals were moved off the ranch to a safer location. Like most of the conservancies, Mugie integrates wildlife conservation with ranching and agriculture, along with a variety of other income earning enterprises, such as commercial bee-keeping. Mugie has been proactive in their wildlife conservation efforts. For example, they are supposedly radio-tracking lions, cheetahs, and wild dogs to identify critical road-crossing points and corridors for animal movement. Overall, it’s great to see these community-based conservancies doing so much for wildlife conservation, because the reality is that protected public lands such as Parks and Reserves will never be enough to sustain populations of the larger animals.

Our campsite at Mugie was a large grassy opening overlooking a small reservoir. Fortunately, there was one nice shade tree for us to set up our kitchen and sitting area and there was a nice fire ring with seating space behind the tree:

Mugie campsite

A few of us did an evening wildlife drive the first night and hired a ranger guide for the excursion. The guide directed me (the driver) off road through the bush for an hour or so in an attempt to find a gps-collared lion. Driving through tall grass and scrub where you can’t see the ground, hoping you don’t drive into a hole, and weaving around and sometimes through the shrubs and trees is quite a genuine off-road safari experience. Despite following the gps to the exact location of the collared lion, we never saw it. The brush was thick and the lion was probably hunkered down under a bush a few feet from us.

The following day we took morning and evening drives through the conservancy, which produced very little in the way of wildlife other than elephants and small numbers of several other mammals and a variety of birds (see photos below). Apparently, this conservancy hasn’t been established long enough for the populations to build up. The habitat is here and with time I suspect it will host an abundance of wildlife, but for now the sightings are sparse. The landscape is mostly grassland savannah and scrub with a few water features, as the photos below will show. One great thing about doing a safari here is that there are essentially no other people. We had the conservancy pretty much to ourselves. I think we saw one other vehicle the entire day while on our drives.

Here is a youtube link to a composite video of our Mugie Conservancy visit for those of you that like action photography, but do see the pictures in the photo gallery as well:

Mugie Conservancy composite video (6 minutes)

Photo Gallery:

Mugie grassland savannah
Mugie Grasslands
Tala the friendly giraffe greets me at Mugie Conservancy
Mugie sunset
Mugie sundowner with the whole gang
Mugie Hammerkop
Mugie elephants
Mugie elephant
Mugie Von der Decken’s hornbill
Mugie black-backed jackal

June 8-9: Lake Baringo and Samatian Island

First destination out of Nairobi, Lake Baringo and Samatian Island, located in the great rift valley about 170 miles north of Nairobi.

Nairobi to Lake Baringo

Our drive to Lake Baringo was mostly uneventful, other than dealing with the crazy traffic and lunatic drivers, and the dense fog in the central highlands before decending off the escarpment into the Rift Valley. The only other two things of note was crossing the equator to the northern hemisphere and encountering a herd of roadside camels:

We cross the equator
Nancy at 0 dgrees 0 minutes latitude
Camel herd en route to Lake Baringo

Lake Baringo is one of the many rift valley lakes, similar in many respects to Lake Bogaria that I visited last year (recall the flamingo spectacle) and Lake Nakuru (recall the many wildlife sightings and the leapard encounter made unpleasant because of the rude safari drivers and guides). Lake Baringo is the northern most of the Kenyan Rift Valley lakes and is rather unique in being one of only two freshwater rift valley lakes – the others, such as Bogaria and Nakura, are saline and alkaline. The lake sits in the valley between the Tugen Hills to the west and the striking Laikipia Escarpment to the east, proving a stunning backdrop for both sunrises and sunsets across the lake (see photos below). The lake has been designated a RAMSAR site indicating its international significance as a wetland.

The local communities depend heavily on the lake as a commercial fishery. Historically, the endemic Nile tilapia was the main haul, but this species has declined in recent years and has been replace by the marbled lungfish, which was introduced to the lake in 1974 and which now provides the majority of fish from the lake.

The lake has several small islands, including the exclusive and private Samatian Island, where we are lodging. This tiny island is located just north of the largest island, Ol Kokwe Island, which is an extinct volcanic center that has several hot springs and fumaroles and hosts a resident Maasai population of around 400.

Kenya is extraordinary in the number of community owned and run conservancies, and as guests to Samatian Island we are contributing through conservancy fees to the Ruko Community Conservancy on the mainland. Interestingly, the Ruko conservancy was formed as a way for two warring communities to come together in peace for the interest of the environment and the wildlife in the area, particularly the Rothschild’s (Baringo) giraffe, and as an economic development strategy.

Our visit to Samatian island involved a short boat ride out to the island and was enjoyed by all as it was getting quite hot and uncomfortable sitting on the mainland shore. Our group including the McGees plus 4 teacher friends of Mark and Kirsten:

Departing for Samatain Island
Mook and the other crew en route to Samatain Island
Beautiful view from our Island Paradise
Arrival to Samatain Island camp

The island camp itself was quite comfortable and relaxing. The accommodation was incredible. Our banda was perched overlooking the lake and sunrise (see photos below).

View from our banda
Our banda from the water
Sunrise from our banda

There was a large lounge and eating area overlooking the lake as well, and a pool to cool off in during the mid-afternoon heat:

Caitlin and I cooling off in the pool

We booked a self-catered visit, so we brought our own food and did our own cooking in the kitchen, but we had several lodge staff as helpers. Nancy, Caitlin and I had duties for the first night dinner and we made tofu pot pied (Phil, aren’t you glad you didn’t come?) with homemade applesauce and brownies for dessert. Not the best rendition of my tofu pot pie given the ingredients available, but it sufficed.

Staff helping Nancy and I prepare tofu pot pie for dinner

Nancy, Caitlin and I also went on a 2.5 hour early morning birding boat ride around the islands which produced lots of birds, including a couple new species, and observations of the local Maasai community on the large island.

Morning boat birding trip
Local Maasai washing clothes in the lake, which also is their unfiltered drinking water
African fish eagle; one of the many we saw on our birding trip
Caitlin’s amazing photo of an African Darter taking flight

OK, we are off to Mujie Conservancy in the morning, but I will leave you with a composite video of our Samatain Island visit. Note, I didn’t do any narration this time (sorry) or put backing mustic to it, but I hope enjoy nonetheless:

Composite video of Samatain Island visit (~4 min)

June 3-7: Nairobi

I am back in Nairobi (see the map above to remind yourself where Nairobi and Kenya are located) right where I ended last year’s trip in September, only this time I have Nancy and Caitlin with me – hooray! Feels great to be back in Africa again and with my two best girls and my baby brother and wife – Mark and Kirsten.

First, a note on this year’s blog protocol. Last year, and this year’s opening blog, I posted my reply to each subscriber’s comment after their comment in the blog itself. However, to view my reply you had/have to go back to that post and read my reply at the bottom in the comments section since the software doesn’t send you an email notification of my reply, which is unfortunate. It has come to my attention that most followers that comment don’t actually go back to the post after reading it and commenting, so my replies largely go unread and thus are ineffectual. Therefore, from this point on I am simply going to reply via email directly to the person commenting, since I do get an email notice when you comment, which makes it easy for me to know if you commented and then simply reply via email. SO, from now on only you will see my reply to your comment and my reply will not be posted on the blog itself. Hopefully this makes more sense.

Next, I am going to try hard not to be redundant with last year’s posts, so for this first in-country post I won’t give an introduction to Kenya and report on interesting factoids about the country in this year’s blog, but if you are new to this blog or want a reminder, I direct you to last year’s post titled “Welcome to Kenya”. Note, if you are viewing this blog on your phone, you may have to scroll to the bottom to see the listing of old posts.

Now on to this year’s first in-country report. Our travel to Nairobi was relatively uneventful and surprisingly not too uncomfortable. We had a 3 hour flight from Denver to Toronto, then a 7 hour flight to Brussels, and finally an 8 hour flight to Nairobi, but all were comfortable and Nancy’s restless legs cooperated. The only thing of note to report was that, unknown to us, our flight from Brussels to Nairobi on Brussels Airlines was the inaugural flight between these cities and there was alot of fanfare, including ambassadors and CEOs giving speeches to the news media, free food and drinks, and music. Most of the fanfare was in Brussels, but in Nairobi there was some celebration as well, including a Maasai musical performance (short clip below). It was a nice way to re-renter the country and remind us of the great cultural experience that awaits.

Poster of First Flight between Brussels and Nairobi
Maasai musical welcome to Nairobi

First priority after arriving in Nairobi was reuniting with Mark and Kirsten and picking up Caitlin at the airport:

Mark and Kirsten in morning ritual
Caitlin arrives in Nairobi airport

Beyond reunions, the focus of these several days in Nairobi was giving Nancy a little taste of Nairobi and preparing the Green Dragon for our overland journey. Speaking of the Green Dragon, here’s a short story on “the beast”. Mark and the mechanic were driving it to test it out after having some work done it and got rear-ended by an Uber driver in one of the crazy roundabouts. The beast got thrown several feet forward by the impact but had almost no damage other than very minor cosmetics to the bumper. The Uber car on the other hand was totalled! Here’s what it looked like:

Uber car totalled by impact with “the beast”

Otherwise, the Green Dragon was mostly in tip top shape and ready for another journey. However, I decided to get a new set of off-road tires for the Dragon so as to minimize the risk of flats and other tire problems while overlanding. There is nothing worse than having to deal with ruptured tires when in the backcountry- a problem I avoided last year by running on good tires. I worked the tires pretty hard last year and while they could probably last the duration of this year’s journey, I decided not to take the risk. I would rather travel with confidence knowing that the tires are up to the task. While I was busy getting new tires (most of a day), Nancy took the opportunity to get on a tour of Mark and Kirsten’s amazing school campus (better than most college campuses) and all the incredible nature projects Mark and his students have done to green-up the campus.

Other tasks included getting a sim card for my mobile hotspot so that I can post to this blog, installing mounting clips on the rooftop rack for my recovery shovel to make it more readily accessible in case of need, filling the Dragon’s 40 liter water tank with potable water, and purchasing the many necessary camping supplies, including cooking fuel, food and drink for several days.

OK, we are off on our first adventure to Samatian Island in Lake Boringo. See you there!

Returning to Africa 2024

To all last-year’s Africa overland blog-followers, as promised, I am returning to Africa for another overland journey, leaving June 1 and returning September 23. First order of business, if you no longer want to subscribe to this blog which results in email notifications of new posts and nothing else, simply unsubscribe or shoot me an email and let me know. No hard feelings if you want to unsubscribe, as I understand that it can be hard to find the time to read this blog along with all the other things you have to do.

As you may recall from my opening blog last year, my stated plan for overlanding Africa was a three stage, three year journey through sub-Saharan Africa. Last year, in 2023, I travelled from Cape Town South Africa north through the inlands of South Africa, Botswana, Zimbabwe, Zambia, Tanzania, and Kenya, ending in Nairobi at brother Mark’s house. The trip took me a little over 4.5 months and I visited some 35 or so National Parks and Reserves. My focus was on traversing up the middle (or inlands) of south and east Africa, with a strong emphasis on seeing as much African wildlife as possible. I commented frequently on the landscapes and the people, but I devoted most of my commentary, pictures, and videos to my incredible wildlife encounters. And you may recall that I travelled in my fully kitted out Toyota Land cruiser troopie, affectionately named the “green dragon”, camping along the way in the Parks and Reserves, and sometimes in very remote places well off the beaten track.

This year (2024), I leave from Nairobi, Kenya and return south to Cape Town, South Africa, but this time I will be heading down the east coast of Africa, focusing on the Parks and Reserves located on or near the coast. Specifically, I will be touring parts of Kenya that I missed last year, the coastline of Tanzania, with a short excursion to Zanzibar, the safer parts of Mozambique (i.e., avoiding the northeast province), southern Malawi, and the east coast of South Africa. My trip will be a little shorter this year, lasting a little over 3.5 months, owing to a later start. In addition, this year’s overland journey will feature more landscapes; i.e., many of my destinations along the way feature unique landscapes more than incredible wildlife. That being said, there will be plenty of African wildlife to see along the way, but this trip will be proportionately more about the African landscapes and the people.

My journey this year begins in Nairobi on June 3rd and I am joined by my favorite companion and travel partner – Nancy! Yes, that’s right, Nancy is going to Africa with me right from the get go. Unfortunately, she will only be with me for the first 6.5 weeks, but I’ll take what I can get. To make things even better, our beautiful daughter Caitlin is joining us for the first 4 weeks. Wow, my two favorite girls with me from the start – can’t get off to a better start than that! And to top things off, brother Mark and wife Kirsten will be overlanding with us for the first few weeks in Kenya. Or I should say that we will be overlanding with them, since they organized the Kenya portion of our journey. So, I will be surrounded by family for the first part of this year’s journey – how sweet is that?

Once again, I feel like I am “returning home” when I step foot on African soil, and it gives me great pleasure. For me, nothing compares to seeing the vast herds of large animals, especially the large predators that have been extirpated from so much of the planet. And I feel the urgency to see it all before it is gone. Human population growth, especially in Africa (which tops the list of the most rapidly growing human populations), globalization, and human-caused global environmental impacts, such as rapid climate change, are increasingly real threats to the natural world, and these threats are being severly felt here in Africa. So, if you are inspired by anything you read or see on my blog, plan your trip to Africa now!

Remember to visit the “Route” page on this website (see navigation link at the top of the page) to learn more about and view my 2024 route down the east coast of Africa. And, if you haven’t already done so, visit the “Vehicle” page on this website to learn more about my overland vehicle – dubbed the “Green Dragon” – with a detailed description of its features and lots of pictures.

Ok, first stop, Kenya – see you there in a few days! 

Africa Behind the Wheel

This is my LAST post for this year’s journey through the inland of southern and eastern Africa.

As I sit in the airport on my way back to the good ole USA, I have had time to reflect on my travels and thought I would share some overall observations of Africa from behind the wheel. In many ways, this is a synthesis of my previous country-by-country behind the wheel observations, but here I put those observations and a few more in the broader perspective of all of southern and eastern Africa (which, hereafter, I will simply refer to as Africa). Keep in mind that I did not visit the entirety of each of the 6 countries I travelled through, but rather snaked my way through a portion of each country en route to my selected set of National Parks and Reserves; thus, my observations are both limited and biased. But they are my thoughts, in no particular order, based on my experience this year for what its worth – take it or leave it!

#1. Living in a Bubble. One of the most evident things I observed about the people, at least those that I met or interacted with, was the nearly universal limited world view they have. Nearly all the people, at least outside of the larger cosmopolitan cities, live in a rather small bubble. Most don’t leave their home village and most never leave the vicinity of that village, or perhaps at most visit the nearest large town center. Consequently, most people really don’t have a clue about the world outside their little bubble. You can imagine what their world view must be like, knowing only how the world works inside that small bubble. This is not a criticism of course because who can blame them, since most of them simply don’t have the opportunity or the means to experience the outside world. Nearly all of what they know of the outside world comes from the internet and what is portrayed in movies, TV shows and perhaps the news media – and we all know how accurate these media are at portraying reality.

#2. Who’s on First, What’s on Second. Another nearly universal truth is that most of the people know almost nothing that isn’t within their own day-to-day sphere of responsibilities. What I mean is that most people can’t tell you with any accuracy what’s on the other side of town or the Park. For example, even National Park staff mostly can’t tell you anything about the Park or the facilities or provide directions, etc., that isn’t within their specific realm of duties. Moreover, they often don’t want to admit their ignorance and give you faulty information. This happened time after time where I was given completely inaccurate and even misleading information by Park staff. Eventually I learned, reluctantly, to stop asking for information because getting bad information can be worse than getting none at all. It amazes me, for example, that the Parks don’t educate their staff about the entire Park so that they can be a good and accurate source of information for the visitors. But no, they are given a very specific job and told to perform those duties and nothing else. Even in the private sector, service providers have no clue about other businesses even within their own service sector. A lodge worker, for example, can’t tell you anything about the other lodges, even those that may only be a few kilometers way.

#3. Beautiful People. As a general rule, Africans, and this is a huge generalization, are a beautiful people. Of course, Africans are not one people, but rather many different cultures, ethnicities, etc. mixed up in a melting pot. Nevertheless, if you will allow me to generalize, most Africans have a nice physique because they don’t overeat and do manual labor to survive. But the most noticeable thing, and the thing that I am most jealous of, is their sparkling white teeth. I suppose this comes from not eating sugary foods all their lives, but perhaps it is simple genetics. Whatever the reason, they have the most beautiful smiles.

#4. Born Happy. I can’t say this with certainty, but it sure seems to me that the kids are mostly happy and fun-loving. They always seem to be playing and having fun and are almost always quick to smile, wave and yell hello as you pass them by – when they are not begging for handouts. What is remarkable is that they appear to be happy despite having almost nothing. Most play with nature’s offerings (e.g. sticks, rocks, etc.) and not consumer products – no consumerism here!

#5. Women Rule. In general, the division of labor between men and women is very apparent. With exceptions, the women always seem busy doing a wide variety of duties, from carrying water jugs from the community bore hole, to tending the vegetable garden, to washing the clothes (often in a nearby stream), to selling the excess household produce, to caring for the children, and many more tasks. I almost never see idle women – they are always busy doing something. In contrast, while there are certainly some ambitious, hard-working young men (and I met a few), the majority of the younger men – say in their late teens and twenties, are idle most of the time. Often, the young men are just lazily sitting around in small groups talking about who-knows-what and waiting for a golden opportunity to drop in their lap – which doesn’t happen. The worst part of it is that they are often being idle while the women are working hard right in front of them. The laziness and lack of work ethic among the men is appalling to me, although I must acknowledge that it stems in part from the lack of job opportunities. But if the men can’t find work they should at least help their women with their chores. The gender roles seem to be firmly set in stone in their culture. Personally, I don’t know how the women put up with it. Remember, this is a generalization and it doesn’t apply to all men.

#6. The Community Dumping Ground. One of the things that disgusted me the most driving through any settled area, ranging from small rural villages to large urban centers, was the obvious lack of pride in the environment. Trash is everywhere, and not just a piece here and there, but enough to be a total eye-sore., and probably a health hazard too in places. The people seem blind to it. It’s as if they grew up with a trashy environment all around them and came to accept it as normal and unworthy of attention. What really bothered me was the trashed out sites in National Parks and Reserves and the fact that the management did nothing about it. Again, I get the feeling that they just don’t see it as a problem.

#7. Gimmy, Gimmy, Gimmy. One of things you have to get use when traveling in Africa, especially if you are an independent overlander without an African guide, is the incessant begging for handouts. This is not completely ubiquitous throughout Africa, as it is prevalent in some regions, a minor occurrence in others, and completely absent in others. I don’t know why it is prevalent in some areas and not others, but I suspect it is a cultural difference. Some cultures abhore begging for charity while others accept it as perfectly acceptable behavior. I can’t tell you how many times I was approached for a handout – sometimes requesting food but other times money. Often times the request was made verbally in a language I didn’t understand, but the meaning was still clear, and at other times it was accompanied by body language (e.g., bringing the hand to the mouth). The sad thing about it is that you quickly realize that it is impossible and impractical to give out charity to every beggar, because your supplies wouldn’t last long, so you have no choice, or at least I felt like I didn’t have one, but to become immune to the begging. What was most disheartening was the young children begging; but again, you can’t give them all something because there are simply too many. My solution for some peace of mind was to pick out the most needy looking children, and the ones that were not begging but instead were either doing nothing or waving hello with a smile, and give them pencils, crayons, etc.. I never gave out food or money even though that is what they typically begged for.

A tactic used by many of the staff working in the Parks and Reserves is to tell you their life story and complain about how little salary they receive for their work and how difficult it is to survive and care for their family on their minimal income. It is clearly a plea for a charitable contribution without explicitly begging for a handout. I admit that I usually caved in and gave them some money for “all their good work”. Again, I don’t think this would happen if you were with a guide because they mostly insulate you from this, but for an independent overlander that seeks to interact with the staff, you can expect a lot of this behavior. I figured it was worth the few bucks each time to learn of an interesting life story.

#8. Where Have All the Trees Gone? The landscape in Africa is beautiful in so many ways, especially with the highly varied terrain ranging from tall mountains to deep valleys and extensive plains, but the forest cover has suffered badly at the hands of the human population. Outside of the National Parks and Reserves, deforestation is a serious problem, I might even say it’s a crisis. The trees are cut for a variety of purposes, including building materials, but even more so for the production of charcoal as a heating and cooking fuel. Most of the forested areas outside of the Parks and Reserves that I saw were intensively cutover. Trees reach a height of 10 feet or so and then get cut, resprout, grow to usable height, and get cut again, and again. So the forest is mostly what we call coppice, resprouted stems from stumps. I fear for the old forest-dependent wildife, especially as the pressures on the forest increase over time with the increasing population, which leads me to my next depressing observation.

#9. Island Parks. Due to development and deforestation driven by the growing human population, the Parks and Reserves have become terrestrial habitat “islands” for the wildlife. With some notable exceptions in which they are trying (but not succeeding as far as can tell) to connect multiple Parks and Reserves into a large interconnected network, such as in northern Zimbabwe and Southern Zambia, the Parks have become insular. There is simply no connectivity among Parks any more due to all the development and loss of forest. In fact, I never once saw any large wild mammals outside of a Park or Reserve, except in the game farms of South Africa in which target large mammal species are maintained for big game hunting. Consequently, most of the large mammals, including most of the large predators, have steadily declined in numbers over the past several decades. Current ranges of most of these species is a tiny percentage of their former historical ranges. The fate of many of these species over the long term is rather bleak I think. Many of these species will likely gradually fade away from the smaller Parks and Reserves, unless there is some major management intervention. Many of these species will likely survive in the really large Parks and Reserves, such as the greater Serengeti and central Kalahari, but this will be like having to go to a zoo, albeit a really big one, to see these species. I hope I am wrong!

#10. Security Paranoia. There’s no debating that Africans are paranoid about security. So many homes, schools and businesses are completely surrounded with a security fence, and almost every business has one or more tiers of security guards. For example, to go to a shopping mall in Nairobi, one has to enter through a guarded security gate in which your vehicle is searched, inside and out, then pass by roaming security guards in the parking lot, then go through a security scanning machine (like at the airport) to get into the mall, and, finally, pass through security guards at the entrance to each store. I swear that every 2nd or 3rd working person is in the security business – yes, I’m sure that this is an exageration, but I’m trying to make a point. On the one hand, the level of security seems ridiculously excessive, because 1/10th the number of security guards would be more than sufficient as a deterrent, but on the other hand, it serves as a huge employment basis for the people. In any event, safety for self and property when shopping is not much of an issue here. Note, in the rural areas, the security is minimal and you can visit a roadside stand or small shop without any security, but in these rural areas criminal activity is probably not a concern.

#11. The Human Tidal Wave. The median age in Africa is 19. Yes, 19! Almost every breeding age woman has a baby on her back, one in her arms and another at her side. More is apparently better in Africa, as all the young men I talked to all had multiple children. It is predicted that global human population growth is going to be dominated by growth in Africa. This comes as no surprise when you consider the demographics of this population – it is young and reproducing at an alarming rate, and thanks to improved health care – chief among them clean drinking water – child mortality rate has declined dramatically. I am concerned about the fate of all these people. Poverty is already widespread throughout most of rural Africa and some of the largest slums in the world are here as well. How is this country going to support the projected population growth from roughly 1.4 billion today to an estimated 2.5 billion by 2050? Africa has something like 60% of the world’s uncultivated arable land, which means that agriculture could be the solution, but it will require the use of agricultural technology (e.g., cultivation, fertilization, pest control), infrastructure (e.g., irrigation systems) and effective governmental involvement – which so far has not been one of Africa’s strong suites. I fear that the poverty is going to get worse before it gets better – if it ever does.

#12. Why aren’t you in School? I have said this before on this blog, but it’s worth saying again because it is so glaring. The vast majority of kids attend public schools (outside of the more affluent urban centers) and the issue here centers around the word “attend”. I rarely saw school children in the classroom – and for most rural schools this is easy to see since the buildings are usually open air – but rather playing outside in the school yard or coming late to school or leaving super early, or at home on one of the many school holidays. I don’t know the average number of actual classroom hours for students in primary and secondary school, but I can imagine it is in the 10-15 hours/week range. With this level of education, it is not surprising that Africa as a whole is stuck in the “3rd world”. Most of the kids are just not getting the education needed for them to move into the modern professional world. It’s very sad, because education is ultimately the single most important factor in determining long-term affluence and yet it doesn’t appear that the governments are doing much to change this culture.

#13. One Cow Equals 20 Goats. Throughout most of the area I travelled cows, goats and sheep were the primary basis for determining “wealth”. Almost every rural household had livestock, usually a mixture of the 3 species listed above, but sometimes with donkeys thrown into the mix. It is quite apparent from talking to some of the natives that livestock are worth to them far more than paper currency and, consequently, they take great care of their animals. The downside of this is that the countryside is completely grazed over. Much of the area is owned by tribes and is treated as community lands open for all to graze, resulting in a “trajedy of the commons”, in which there is great incentive for each individual to maximize their herd size and graze the communal lands as much as possible, lest others do so at your loss.

#14. Drive at Your Own Peril. I have repeatedly harped on the atrocious roads in Africa, with some notable exceptions, and thus it is worth repeating here for anyone considering driving in Africa. In some countries, deep potholes are the rule and they create a driving obstacle course, with every vehicle weaving their way through the pothole obstacles even if it means going into the oncoming traffic lane and risking head-on collision. Unmarked speed bumps, and broken perched asphalt surfaces add to the suite of road hazards. Even South Africa and Kenya, the two most developed coutries in the region, have some terrible roads in places – albeit the major national highways are in pretty good shape. Howver, if you are going to drive off the main highway system anywhere in Africa, you better do so with a really good suspension system and very durable tires. Adding to the hazardous road surfaces are the lunatic drivers. There aren’t many or even any enforced driving standards or laws that I observed, so the local drivers pretty much do what they want. Passing several cars on an outside curve with a precipitous road edge is standard business. And don’t even get me started on the 3-lane-wide roundabouts in the biggest cities like Nairobi, in which vehicles enter the roundabout and then weave and force their way across the lanes in a choatic scramble – it is totally maddening. Courtesy is not in the lexicon of drivers behind the wheel in Africa.

#15. Imagined Realities. I will keep this one brief so as to not offend anyone of a different opinon, but to state that Afrians are a highly religious people is an understatement. The missionaries and evangelicals have completely exploited the vulnerable people of this region by giving them a belief system or imagined reality built on fear (e.g., the devil) and false hope (e.g., heaven), and this religious fervor is maintained by aggressively indoctrinating the youth from day 1. If you think we have a lot of churches in the state, you haven’t seen anything until you have travelled in rural Kenya, which takes the cake on this front, because almost every third building is a church and every second bilboard is religious in content. The religious fervor here is overwhelming at times; e.g., flatbed trucks driving through town blasting prayers and preaching over load speakers. It would be really hard for any young person growing up to question this imagined reality.

#16. Mzungu. In Swahili the word “mzungu” means a foreigner, usually a white person. I suppose it gets used in a derogatory manner at times by some, but I heard it many times from people that said it with a smile and without any apparent ill intent. Indeed, when it comes out the mouth of an adorable little girl in a colorful dress, who is smiling and waving to me as I drive by her hut on a dirt road, I am happy to smile and wave back. One of the most important life lessons of this Africa trip was experiencing the feeling of what it is like to be a minority in the extreme. Most of the time during my journey I was the only white person to be seen. Everyone should experience what it is like to be a minority so that we can all learn to treat everyone as equal regardless of race, ethnicity, gender, ect. Of course, being a mzungo in Africa is quite different than being a black person in northern Idaho. Here, mzungus are generally looked up to for their priviledged lives, rather than down on as is so often the case when the skin color is reversed.

#17. Karibu. In Swahili the word “karibu” has multiple meanings, but it is most often used to say “welcome”. Karibu is an apt word for what I felt most of the time during my travels. The only place I didn’t feel 100% welcome was in a couple of Reserves in Kenya, where the safari guides/drivers gave the impression of resentment, presumably because they don’t like independent self-drivers like me depriving them of business. But overall, Africans are extremely welcoming and grateful to the tourists for creating jobs and giving them a livelihood. Unfortunately, most tourists, I dare say 99% based on what I saw, are guided on their travels by one or more native Africans and are kept somewhat insulated from the genuine karibu attitude of the locals. Travelling as an independent gave me the chance to experience the sincere karibu attitude of most Africans.

#18. I Feel Safe. Despite what you might hear, which itself is mostly just unsubstantiated heresay or exagerated and sensationalized by the media or the state departments, Africa is an extremely safe place to travel. If you travel with a guide, you will have zero safety concerns. I travelled by myself and off the beaten path much of the time, but I also spent time in the larger urban centers and cities, and I never, not even once, ever felt concern for my personal safety or that of my vehicle. Sure, I probably wouldn’t park my vehicle and walk alone through a slum in South Africa or Nairobi, but outside these focal points, Africa is a safe and welcoming place with exceptionally friendly and helpful people.

Well, I could probably keep going on with more observations but my layover in Frankfurt is nearing an end and you are probably tired of reading my ramblings, so I am going to end it here. I hope you enjoyed reading about my observations and gained some additional perspective on this wonderfully diverse and engaging continent. Cheers!