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In 1977 we hired our first narrowboat from Anglo Welsh at Market Harborough. From that moment our destiny was set. In 2006 we finally purchased our own brand new 57' narrowboat which we named 'Free Spirit'. Our aim is to travel the length and breadth of all the navigable rivers and canals of the UK. This will be our story as it unfolds.

Thursday, 30 April 2026

Breakfast with the elephants

 April 28th


An exciting day ahead of us as today we were off on safari again. Pick up time was 6 am, total travel time to the game park was an hour and 40 minutes, probably why we had to be away so early.

3 4X4 Land Rovers were our transport for the day. Ian and I went to the back and the highest point. Trying to climb onto the seat was amusing as Ian had to give me a boost up just to get up there. Much hilarity from our fellow travellers until those in different vehicles tried to get into the back too. 

The first part of the journey was on a tarmac road, but the majority was on a rutted dirt track. With the recent rains, this made the bounce at the back of the Land Rover really uncomfortable. Maybe I should have gone for the front seats instead of the back. 



 Anyway once in the reserve, the hunt was on. For over an hour, we travelled along tracks to find something with four legs, but nothing was found! Really disappointed our driver took us to a lodge with a watering hole in the hope of seeing something, but apart from a swish of a tail from a buffalo, that was it! Here we had a wee break before setting off once more to hunt our quarry.

Not far from the lodge was a carcase, a VERY smelly one. An elephant lay dead, tusks still in place, so not killed by poachers. Our guide thought it must have been old age.


Another 15 minutes went by when, hallelujah, a giraffe was seen. From that encounter, things started looking up as one animal after another was seen. A call on the car radio alerted our guide to lions, so we high-tailed it up a very windy, bumpy track to find it. And there it was, a lone juvenile lion sheltering from the heat under a tree. Wow is all I can say. We were so close, about 3 metres away and slightly scary considering we were in an open vehicle! Our guide assured us all he wanted to do was sleep and was not at all interested in us! Several other vehicles turned up, and the lion then decided he had had enough and left, but not before he walked within spitting distance of Ian. In fact, so close was it that if Ian had been stupid enough, he could have touched it!






By now, we should have been at our breakfast stop, but seeing the lion was far more important. It wasn't until after 10 am that we stopped and right by a watering hole. As our cornflakes were served to us, from behind elephants appeared. Wow, what a place to stop for breakfast!
 




 

With this stop right in the open, of course no proper toilets. The guides pointed to two trees. The larger was for the ladies and the smaller for the men! Hmm..its all right for the men, but us ladies, having to drop our knickers, show a massive target for those nasty biting insects to aim for!

Setting off once more, having been helped up by Ian's hand on my bottom, pushing me up to my seat, another message came through on the radio. This time, Cheetah had been spotted. Well, our guide floored it! The ridged track kept us bouncing about, with us hanging on for grim death. He kept shouting sorry every time the back end of the vehicle left the ground, and it was extremely uncomfortable. But you know what...I would do it all again to see the sight that greeted us on arrival. A mother with three sons. We watched for ages until she got up and led her sons away. Our guide followed across shrub and hidden dips, but he was not going to give up the pursuit. Wow, again and how lucky were we!






 


Lunch was again had in the open under the shade of a large tree. By now, we were all sweltering in 30-plus temperatures. No animals joined us this time, and we were again shown which tree was the ladies and which the gents!


 

Plenty of animals still to be seen, some I have put at the bottom of this post, but with so many to choose from, I have put a link to my web album if you fancy a look.

https://photos.app.goo.gl/CwvQWkTZe1XM24Tg8 

Anyway, we eventually headed back to Crocodile camp, along that dirt track again, but the bouncing around didn't bother us anymore. I have bruises on bruises, but oh, the best day of our trip so far. Because we arrived back at camp so late, I couldn't be bothered to cook dinner, so scrambled eggs on toast sufficed. We also had a Roosterkoek (rolls made with flour and water and cooked on the braai) waiting for us, made by Kobus. It was filled with Jam and Cheese, yummy!

And some of my 100's of photos














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