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!

Kenya Behind Wheel

The following is my last country-specific Behind the Wheel post and I will keep it brief because I plan to post a comprehensive Africa Behind the Wheel right after this post and want to avoid too much redundancy. So, here goes just a few of the most glaring observations of travelling in Kenya.

#1. Those damn speed bumps and police checkstations. Every country I have driven through has had their share of speed bumps and “police” check stops along the highways, but Kenya brought it to a whole new level. I couldn’t drive more than several kilometers on any tarmack road without hitting rumble tracks, speed bumps and “police” check stops of questionable legitimacy. The worse part of it was that while 90% of the speed bumps ware marked, there were those unmarked ones that drove me crazy, literally. And the check stops along the roads were ridiculous. Every settlement, and then some, had one or more check stops, and then there were some in the middle of nowhere. Most of the time they were attended by semi-official looking “officers” but often they were attended by plain clothes unofficial-looking people that I can only assume were attempting to extort money from the willing. Fortunately, I was almost always waved on through, so these stops were primarily targeting the Kenyans. Worst of all were the spiked strips laid halfway across the road without any warning signs or attendants. If I was’t focused on the road all the time I could have easily driven over one of these strips and blew out all four of my tires.

#2. Safari guides/drivers. I’m sorry, but the safari guide/drivers in Kenya were the most unfriendly, unaccommodating and at times unethical in their conduct within the Parks and Reserves of all the southern and eastern African countries I visited. The drivers/guides almost never waved and smiled unless I did so first and even then they often didn’t return the courtesy. I got the feeling that many of them resent the self-drivers and pay them (i.e., me) no respect. I got the feeling that the Kenyan safari industry has a very protectionist attitude. This was in stark contrast to the other countries I visited. And outside the Parks and Reserves, the drivers of all types of vehicles (e.g., semi-trucks, matatus, etc.) were ruthless and often careless in overtaking and passing. I suppose once you get accustomed to the chaotic driving patterns, it isn’t so alarming (this, according to Mark), but for a new-comer to the country it was maddening.

#3. Modern Kenya. I’ll finish on a positive note. Kenya is clearly a more modern country than all of the others I visited with the exception of South Africa. The landscape outside the Parks and Reserves is carved up into farms and pastures that look relatively modern and the housing for the vast majority of the people is a huge step up from that in the other countries, again with the exception of South Africa outside of the shanty townships. I saw relatively little poverty-striken areas or people on my travels. Granted, I only experienced a small part of the country, but what I did see generally impressed me relative to the other countries, excepting South Africa. Note, however, the Nairobi is said to have Africa’s largest single slum, housing over a million people. I also spoke with many workers in the Parks and Reserves, ranging from maintenance staff to gun-carrying rangers, and many camplained about their low salaries and lack of job advancement opportunities. Of course, this was often an attempt to earn my sympathy and a few dollars, which I often obliged, so it is hard to say how universal this is. Nevertheless, the Kenyans clearly have a much higher standard of living than then other countries visited, excepting South Africa outside the shanty townships.

OK, I said I would keep this one brief, so that’s it.

September 17-20: Nairobi and the End of This Year’s Journey

Sadly, my journey through the inland of south and east Africa this year has come to an end in Nairobi. Happily, it ended with a visit to Mark and Kirsten’s house and school. Most of my time in Nairobi was spent getting the vehicle cleaned and detailed inside and out in a brave attempt to wipe away 4 months of dust and grime, meeting with mechanical, electrical and body shops to arrange for a thorough maintenance of the fuel, drive, suspension and electrical systems, and arranging for insurance and a foreign vehicle permit that will allow the Green Dragon to stay in Kenya for several months.

Not all my time was spent with these necessary chores, however. I managed to get in a couple of sessions of tennis with Mark and friends, only to realize that 45 years without swinging a racket is a long time.

There will be a couple of follow-up posts, a brief one on Kenya Behind the Wheel and a final comprehensive one on Africa Behind the Wheel that will provide a synthesis and summary of my observations and opinions of Africa from this year’s journey.

In closing, I would like to thank all of you that stayed with me on this journey and especially those that contributed to the blog with comments, as it gave me some confirmation that someone was actually listening/watching and, more importantly, motivatied me to keep on posting. It was fun to do this travel blog for multiple reasons. In part, in helped to keep me engaged and thinking about the places I was visiting. But more importantly, it allowed me to share my adventure and enthusiasm with you and give you a chance to experience it with me, even if only virtually. I hope you all learned something about Africa – because life is an educational journey – and enjoyed seeing and hearing the landscapes, wildlife and people as much as I did. Hopefully, I will see you all again next year as I (along with Nancy for part or most of the time) journey throughout the rest of Kenya and then down the east coast of Africa back to Cape Town.

September 15-16: Mount Suswa

My last destination before heading to Nairobi was Mount Suswa Conservancy, located roughly 30 miles west of Nairobi and just south of Mount Longonot National Park on the map above (but not shown). The Mount Suswa Conservancy is entirely run by the Maasai community that lives inside the conservancy lands. Mount Suswa is a dormant shield volcano rising from the floor of the Great Rift Valley to a height of 7,730 ft. Note, shield volcanoes are the product of gentle effusive eruptions of highly fluid lavas that produce, over time, a broad, gently sloped “shield”, in contrast to the classic steep-sided, conical form of stratovolcanoes like Mount Longonot. Mount Suswa has a unique double crater formed by multiple eruptions and collapses with an expansive outer caldera and a moat-like inner crater surrounding a tilted block of rock.

The mountain is also known for its network of lava caves on the east side of the mountain and, interestingly, some of these caves are inhabited by olive baboons – yes, that’s right, baboons. The Maasai have named one of these caverns, the “Baboon Parliament”, which is the night time roost of a local troop of Olive baboons. The baboons enter the cave at twilight and roost high up on the cave walls (rather than their typical treetop roost) to escape from their greatest nocturnal predator – leopards. Apparently, the Mount Suswa caves are the only known place in the world where olive baboons roost in cave.

The caves also host huge numbers of threatened large-eared free-tailed bats.

I was joined at Mount Suswa by Mark and Kirsten and 6 of their coworker friends from the International School of Kenya. It was great to spend more time with Mark and Kirsten and fun to meet and interact with some of their teacher friends. Not surprisingly, given that Mark and Kirsten organized the expedition, we did not suffer from lack of good food and drink. In fact, we ate like royalty for the two days we were there. Most of us went caving in the system of lava tubes and caverns created during the last eruption, including a visit to the Baboon Parliament. On day two, most of us did a 4.5 hour hike out and back to the summit of Mount Suswa and for the siestas we engaged in intensive card games and board games. The latter, in particular, involved the men versus women in a game of cognative skills and, more importantly, concensus-building. Can you guess who won that game?! The women of course, because we, the men, spent most of our time arguing different opinions and debating every decision and usually had to go with the majority opinion. The women, in contrast, discussed the options and then quickly came to concensus on their decisions. More proof that women should be politicians.

OK, that’s pretty much it for Mount Suswa. Here is a short video of sunrise over the inner crater (very cool), the caldera from just above our campsite and from the peak of Mount Suswa, along with a brief excursion to the Baboon Parliament cave:

Mount Suswa composite video (8 minute)

Photo Gallery:

Panoramic view of Mount Suswa inner crater from campsite
Panoramic view of Mount Suswa inner crater and our campsite
Morning mist from steam vents in the inner crater of Mount Suswa
Mount Suswa campsite before the gang arrived
Mount Suswa camping group (L-to-R back: Reny, Deeds, Andrew, Me, Mark, and David; L-to-R front: Kate, Kirsten, and Donna)
Mount Suswa gang playing card games during siesta
Mark and Kirsten on our hike up Mount Suswa

September 14-15: Mount Longonot National Park

After my brief and muddy stay at SoySambu Conservancy, I headed south to Mount Longonot National Park (59 sq. mi.), established in 1983. As the name suggests, the Park is centered on Mount Longonot, which is a stratovolcano rising from the floor of the Great Rift Valley to a height of 9,108 ft. For the non-geologists among us, stratovolcanoes have relatively steep sides and are more cone-shaped than shield volcanoes. They are formed from viscous, sticky lava that does not flow easily. The lava therefore builds up around the vent forming a volcano with steep sides. Mount Longonot contains a large caldera formed by major eruptions some 21,000 years ago. Apparently, the volcano is still geologically active – yikes, with the last minor eruption occurring in the 1860s.

My campsite was the only public campsite in the Park, but I had it to myself. It was a decent spot at the base of the mountain and it had running water and a toilet, albeit trashy but functional. Here’s my campsite .

Mount Longonot campsite

This Park was solely about hiking the mountain and caldera, but rather than describe the 9 mile hike up the mountain and around the rim of the caldera, let me take you on a musical slide show journey:

Mount Longonot hike (4 minutes)

On to my last stop, Mount Suswa Conservancy!

September 12-13: Soy Sambu Conservancy

After Lake Nakuru National Park I moved next door to the SoySambu Conservancy which abutts Nakuru via a narrow corridor of land. The Conservancy is relatively new, having been established in 2007, and is relatively small at 48,000 acres. The focal point of this Conservancy is Lake Elementeita, another Rift Valley alkaline lake and, like the others, hosts a “flamboyance” of flamingos, numbering over a million at times and nearly covering the surface of the lake. The bulk of the flamingos left Elementeita about a month ago and, as we witnessed, have relocated to Lake Bogoria for the time being. However, the Lake still hosts thousands of flamingos and probably an equal number of pelicans, along with a variety of other water birds.

The uplands are a mosaic of grassland plains on rolling hills, acacia woodlands along the lakeshore and streams, and some rocky hills and ridges. Overall, it is a nice mosaic of habitats but due to its small size and insular nature it doesn’t support a lot of the megafauna found in the larger parks and reserves. The dominant large mammal is plains zebra – they are everywhere here – but there is a smattering of several other species as well such as buffalo and eland. Like other Conservancies, SoySambu is a “working” landscape. They have several cattle herds, a mining operation, and tourism as sources of revenue and employ many of the local natives. Here are few photos of the landscape:

Lake Elementeita
SoySambu Conservancy landscape
SoySambu Conservancy landscape
SoySambu Conservancy rocky outcrop
SoySambu Conservancy waterbuck and riparian acacia woodland

My special campsite was called Lakeview and, as the name implies, it was on the lakeshore with a nice view of one of the bays. One nice feature of this campsite was that the Conservancy set up a water tank, pit toilet and bucket shower for my stay, so I had everything I needed. Here are some photos:

Lakeview campsite on Lake Elementeita
Campsite bucket shower
Campsite pit toilet
Campsite water tank

The only exciting thing to report about my brief two-night stay here was the driving adventure brought on by the intensive rainstorm on my first night. It rained hard for a couple of hours, amounting to a couple of inches based on my wash basin, as it has been doing most evenings for the past 2 weeks. I headed out for my usual morning drive to see the landscape and wildlife and I chose a section of the Conservancy that looked interesting based on the terrain. To get to this section I had to pass through a manned gate and the ranger at the gate advised on a route through the hills and valleys. Trust the ranger, right? Well, after I had driven some distance and was commited to this route, I ended up driving through a muddy mess and almost got stuck twice. It was too late to turn around. Once I even slid into a deep water hole with the front end of the Green Dragon because the wheels were caked up with mud and I was slipping and sliding all over the place giving me very little control of the vehicle. Check out this photo of what the “Green” Dragon looked like after this little adventure.

Now I know what this guy below feels like every time he takes a mud bath, only he loves it:

African buffalo after mud bath

After getting through this mud bath I was able to reflect back on the experience and admire how well the Green Dragon handled the soft mud and water. I was really glad I was in a Land Cruiser Troopie; otherwise, I might still be there right now!

I also had some nice encounters with some of the Conservancy locals, as shown in these two photos:

Conservancy staff children happy with the colored pencils I gave them
Ranger at the lookout post on the highest point in the Conservancy

I’m off to Mount Longonot National Park to hike the rim of a volcanic caldera. See you there.