Category: Kenya

First, blog business. I mentioned at the beginning of this year’s blog that I would respond to comments via email directly to the person commenting. However, I realized just recently that my replies via email are not going to that person but instead have been going back to me without notice – argh! So, that means that many if not all of my replies have gone unnoticed. Sorry about that. I think I am going to have to reply to comments in the blog itself, which means to see my reply you will have to go to that post again and see the comments and replies at the bottom. Sorry, best I can do for now. In most cases, my reply isn’t that informative since no questions were asked of me, so there is probably no need to search for it. However, if you are asking questions about something in my post, then your answer will be found in the replies to comments section.

Next, a few followers have asked “what happened to my hat after that monkey took it of my head” as the video cuts out rather abruptly. Well, I posted a short clip of the scene that Caitlin took, but we have a longer and more complete clip of that scene where we sing happy birthday to Skylar (July 5th birthday; she’s now 4 years old) which we didn’t think the larger community would be interested in, so am going to include that in the composite video below for this post.

OK, back to our travels. After returning to Mombassa from Zanzibar, we recovered the Green Dragon and exited the city as quickly as possible – no more one-night stands in the city for us. Our return flight from Zanzibar was pushed back by 5 hours so we didn’t arrive in Mombasa until early evening. Our original plan was to head south down the coast to the coastal town of Shimoni as a base for exploring the Kisite Marine National Park offshore, but the darkness incentivized us to find place somewhere in between (note, I try to avoid driving after dark at all costs because of the crazy unmarked speed bumps and erratically wondering livestock). So, what do I do when I am looking for an off-the-beaten path, and largely unadvertised, camping spot? I turn to the iOverlander app and see what’s nearby. There were several beachside campgrounds listed, so we took the closest one near the village of Tiwi, which probably doesn’t even show up on most maps. After driving down some barely used tracks, we ended up at the Twiga Lodge and Campground. And, as is often the case with these off-the-beaten path places, it was an absolutely beautiful setting right on the palm tree-lined beach, as shown here (but also see the video):

With a little sadness, we left our beautiful beachside campsite at Twiga and headed further south to our original destination of Shimoni.

We stayed at the National Park campground located just outside the village of Shimoni on the mainland adjacent to Wasini Island and Kisite-Mpunguti Marine National Park. The campground was pretty basic. It had some really nice shade, an enclosed cooking area, and a water tap. The ablutions left a lot to be desired though. However, we were a stones throw away from the beach, even though we didn’ really have a view, and had the place to ourselves, which is always worthy compensation for below-standard facilities. Here’s our campsite:

We took a day trip to the Marine National Park for snorkeling and then lunch on Wasini Island before returning to Shimoni. The snorkling was spectacular: healthy coral reef with an incredible diversity of corals, dozens of different fish and mollusk species, and super clear water. Sorry doodlebug, if your reading this, but this was an amazing snorkle and you would have gone nuts photographing the colorful reef and fish in the super clear waters. Next time? We took a small motor boat out to the reef, passing the inhabited Wasini Island and then a couple of uninhabited islands within the Marine Park before getting out to Kasini Island for snorkling. Here are a few shots, but see the video for action footage of the boat ride and our brief walk on the sand bar of Kisite Island:

Sean and Derek, in case you are watching, here’s a photo I thought you might appreciate, just in case you were thinking about a career in the Kenyan coast guard:

Here’s a composite video of our night camping beachside at Twiga Lodge and Campround and our boat ride to and from Kisite Island for snorkling in Kisite-Mpunguti Marine National Park:

Kenyan south coast composite video (12 minutes)

OK, we are off to Tanzania. Good-bye Kenya!

From the Wildside:

New species:

• Lesser crested tern
• Roseate tern

Nancy and I left Tsavo East NP and drove a few hours to the port city of Mombasa on the coast. Mombasa is the second largest city in Kenya and a major port for the import and export of international trade goods. We only went to Mombasa to catch a short flight over to Zanzibar to meet back up with Caitlin.

The drive to Mombasa on the Nairobi-Mombasa highway was more or less like driving through hell. Picture a TWO-lane (yes, I said two lane) highway packed with an endless line of frieght trucks moving in both directions, with a few passenger vehicles interspersed for good measure. Keep in mind this is THE major highway for the transport of all goods from the port of Mombasa to Nairobi and points beyond. Yes, they have a rail line, as you would expect, but it doesn’t appear to be used to move frieght, only passengers – go figure? Now picture some trucks barely moving at, say, 10 km/hour (barely a crawl), and others moving at, say, 100 km/hour (fast moving). Now picture matatus (mini passenger buses) going 140 km/hour (speeding) with no road etiquette, zipping in and out, passing at all times regardless of the visibility ahead with no consideration for anyones safety – apparently this includes their own passengers who have paid rock bottom fees for the cheapest and quickest way to get from point A to B. Most of these matatus look like they have been in multiple accidents. Basically, you are going along at, say, 80 km/hour and then a matatu comes flying pass you out of no where even though you are constantly checking your rear-view mirror, then you have to come almost to a screeching halt because the truck ahead of you is in first gear going up a slight incline. Then, you think about overtaking the truck ahead of you, and just when you start to pull into the oncoming lane a huge semi frieght truck comes barreling past you from behind without the slightest care for your safety, ignoring your turn signal indicating that you were about to overtake the vehicle in front. You swerve back into your own lane just in the nick of time as the truck nearly takes off your side-view mirror. Eventually you risk another attempt to overtake the sluggish truck ahead because you can’t fathom staying in 1st gear for the next 180 km. You gun it, overtake the truck, and swerve back into your lane just before an oncoming truck almost smashes head-on into you. You speed up, slam on the breaks, speed up again, come almost to a stop because the rumble tracks in the highway ahead cause the trucks ahead to come almost to a complete stop in order to roll over them without losing their load, then you speed up and pass 4 trucks in a row, swerve back into your lane just in time, downshift to 2nd gear to keep from running into the donkey-pulling cart ahead, start to overtake the truck ahead but a frieght truck or matatu comes zipping past you from behind without notice and you frantically swerve back into your lane, then you pull out again and hit the accelerator to pass the line of trucks ahead and just as you get beyond them an turn back into your own lane you quickly downshift to avoid hitting the herd of goats and really stupid cows that randomly decide to cross the HIGHWAY at that very second. You swerve in and out of your lane trying to leap ahead of the slow-moving trucks whenever a chance allows, but always ready to brake rapidy for the many unmarked speed bumps, rumble tracks, donkey carts and livestock on this MAJOR HIGHWAY, less you destroy your vehicle. Now imagine playing this cat and mouse game for 180 km and 3 hours of madness. There is NO pleasure in driving the Mombasa highway from hell and Kenya should be ashamed that this is what they have for their major transportation route through the country. I have officially dubbed this highway the worse road to drive in Kenya and probably all of Africa. Please, may I never have to drive this road again.

Eventually, we made it to Mombasa, but due to the chaotic traffic and unclear guidance from the web as to useful shopping centers, we failed to get any of the planned errands completed, except one. After finding a hotel and getting admitted, I braved a trip in a tuk-tuk (i.e., a 3-wheeled hybrid motorcycle-car taxi) to find a hardware store to get a couple of nuts and bolts for the Green Dragon. Braving city traffic in a tuk-tuk is a hair-raising experience (oh ya, I don’t have any hair left to raise, which is probably a good thing). Not only did I loose a few of my remaining hairs, but I probably lost a year of my life breathing in all the exhaust fumes from the thousands of tuk-tuks, motorcycles and other vehicles that do not have catalytic converters to say the least. After visiting 4 so-called hardware stores – which is an experience itself – I actually found one that had what I needed. This hardware store was just like the other 20 or so hardware stores I passed on the street and the 4 I visited, each of which was a store of about 8 feet wide by 20 feet deep and stacked with unmarked boxes of miscellaneous hardware supplies. After presenting the bolt I needed copies of, the owern (usually of Indian decent) would send their servant helper (always a young black African) into the shelving stacks behind the counter to riffle through unmarked boxes of all shapes, sizes and colors, with no obvious organization to the stock, at least to my eyes. At my 5th store I was truly shocked when the helper came back from the stacks with just the bolt I needed – incredible. I had given up any chance of finding what I needed after the 3rd shop, but persisted nonetheless. You have to remember that you can’t get anything done quickly in Africa, but often if you persist and go to enough places you can eventually get most things done. TIA and it requires a great deal of patience.

OK, I don’t have much else to say about Mombasa, as we weren’t here to enjoy whatever pleasures this city has to offer. We just needed a bed and shower before catching our flight to Zanzibar, where Caitlin awaited.

New species:

• House crow

After leaving Tsavo West National Park, we headed east to Tsavo East National Park for a couple of nights en route to Mombasa where Nancy and I will catch a flight to Zanzibar.

Tsavo East National Park was established in 1948 along with Tsavo West, and it is the largest Park in Kenya, covering an area of 5,308 square miles. The Park hosts the 180-mile long Yatta Plateau, said to be the longest lava flow in the world. Tsavo East is generally flat, with dry plains across which the Athi, Tsavo and Galana (the largest) Rivers flow. Most of the park consists of semi-arid grasslands and scrub savannah and vast areas, and I mean vast, are remote and largely inaccessible. Semi-desert wilderness at its finest I am told (since I can’t say that I experienced it). Here are a few photos of the landscape we visited:

The Park is perhaps most famous for the red elephants, which appear red because of the red-colored soil they bath in. Unbelievably, even though we saw plenty of red-colored elephants, I (we) failed to get a picture. We photographed some gray-colored elephants, but not the red. That was an oversight, sorry. However, I did manage to get a shot of Nancy next to a rather large red-colored termite mound that will give you a picture of the very red soil in much of the Park:

For the first night in Tsavo East, we stayed in Lugard Falls public campsite right on the Galana River a couple of kilometers below the falls.

We had hippos and crocs in the river beside us and at night a mid-size cat wondered through camp unseen by us, having left only tracks. We determined it was likely either a serval cat or caracal cat – way cool. I wish I had brought my game camera. Our evening drive wasn’t too productive but it gave Caitlin, Mook and Nancy one last chance to ride atop the Blue Rhino for viewing – Caitlin especially loved the high viewing platform:

For our second and last night in Tsavo East, we bid a sad farewell to brother Mark, who headed to the states to reunite with Kirsten for the rest of their holiday, and a “see you soon” to Caitlin, who headed to Nairobi with Mark and then flew to Zanzibar, where we will meet up with her. Nancy and I moved south to Ndolo public campsite, which put us closer to Mombassa and our flight to Zanzibar the following day.

Our campsite was situated in a shady grove of trees close to the seasonal Voi River – now dry – and its floodplain. The campsite had decent ablution facilities, which gave us a chance to shower and clean the built up dirt and grime off our bodies from 3 days in the bush without showers. We had the campground to ourselves, except for the resident camp tenders, until the evening when another party arrived. And, oh ya, we shared the campsite with a troop of very vigilant and daring baboons and their cousins, vervet monkeys. These guys were always on the ready for any opportunity to raid. We defended our site and belongings until the very last minute, when I went around the Green Dragon to get something and a baboon hidden in a nearby tree darted in and stole an almost empty carton of oat milk. No big loss, but I hate to see the trash dragged into the bush. There was a water hole about 100 yards from our campsite, so there was constant elephant traffice to and from the water hole. They all skirted the campsite itself, so no close encounters this time. Apparently 10 lions visited the water hole the previous night, according to the camp tender, but we saw and heard none during our visit. I am sorry but I forgot to take a picture of our campsite.

Our evening drive was along the now dry Voi River floodplain which turned out to be elephant central. We must have seen a few hundred elephants in the floodplain grasslands and woodlands. It seemed at times that every where we looked there were elephants. Water sources this time of year are at a premium and the Park maintains a few water holes (or troughs) along the floodplain, so the elephants don’t stray too far. We saw lots of animals and a few cool birds, which I will share here:

Leaving the Park we drove through an “Elephant Grid” fence, one of several we have gone through on this trip, but I failed to talk about. Anyways, the elephant grid is a fence designed to keep elephants either in or out of an area. In this case, the fence keeps elephants from leaving the Park and entering the residential area and farms adjacent to the Park. The fence has flexible wires that stick out from the fence thatI guess would poke the elephent and deter them from crashing through the fence itself. For the vehicle crossings at the gates, the fence includes dangling wires that scrape the top of the vehicle and I presume would frighten an elephant and thus deter them from passing. Here’s what it looks like for a vehicle passing under the hanging wire fence:

From the Wildside:

Here’s a short video of our Tsavo East National Park visit:

Tsavo East National Park composite video (4 minutes)

We are off to Mombasa and then on to Zanzibar. See you there!

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 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:

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).

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:

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):

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:

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

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.

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.

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 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:

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:

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:

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:

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!

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:

New bird species:

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

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:

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:

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):

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:

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:

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.

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.

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.

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?

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

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:

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:

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:

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.

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:

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:

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.

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

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

Samburu National Reserve composite video (16 minutes)

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:

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:

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:

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

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:

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:

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).

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:

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.

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.

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)