14th Skukuza continued
The dogs parked off next to the wildebeest for a few seconds and then all hell broke loose as there was a herd of impala off the road behind a bush and other dogs chased them into the wildebeest and the dogs waiting on the road. The impala all looked like springbok and I’m sure some could have made it over my car if we were parked there.
I slammed the car into drive and took off after the chase, but then realised the clan were all sitting there with their mouths open, so I started squealing
“What are you lot doing! Take #$^%$& pics”
However the bulk of the action was missed while I was trying to get the car closer, but the Cow managed 1 pic of the last dog in the chase as it charged off after the others.
We switched off and listened for sounds of a kill as we were sure that they must have got an impala, however minutes later they started to return to the road.
We had spent more than half an hour with the dogs and other cars had now arrived, so it was getting overcrowded, therefore we took a few last pics and moved on towards the S1.
We decided to do a few km of the S1 as it had been producing the odd leopard while PJL was in the area.
First up was a tawny sunning itself, then some form of blind snake and the odd hyena, but no leopard and it was getting darker again as the storm clouds were approaching from inland, so we turned and started back towards Skukuza, stopping for a chameleon in the road and then a LBR which was having an unpleasant breakfast.
Just before the S65 turnoff and as we came around the corner we spotted a car parked sideways in the road with the front of the car into a bush next to the road, so we curiously pulled up next to them.
All their windows were closed and the occupants had eyes like saucers, so I indicated to the male driver and he suddenly started jabbering full steam at us, but as his window was closed we couldn’t hear him, so I indicated for him to put his window down, but he shook his head and kept jabbering, however he was now also frantically pointing, so I indicated again for him to put his window down and put my hand to my ear so he understood.
He looked around, quickly put his window down a little bit and shrieked “PANTHER, PANTHER!!” which got the rats in the back howling with laughter, but I said “LEOPARD!” and he looked blank and then nodded which got us paying more attention
He then indicated that we must go around him, which I did, and then cameras went flying as a leopard was parking off in the grass next to the road and we hadn’t seen it because of the way this chap had parked.
The darn leopard wouldn’t turn around much to my frustration and then started off into bush, so I did some frantic reversing much to the confusion of the foreigners who still had their windows closed.
My reversing confused the foreigners, so they also took off, but then I charged off forward again for a different angle, which confused them even more. They weren’t looking at the leopard by this stage and were looking at us, so I indicated it was gone and they moved off. As soon as they were out of ear shot we all packed up laughing.
We then decided to cruise down the S65 to check if the mother leopard was around, but a few km later we spotted our brown Discovery mates heading towards us and they informed us that they had been there all morning without luck and that it was now raining there.
Seconds later a few spots of rain started to fall on our windscreen and then it got harder, so I turned to head back towards the golf club, stopping a few times for the Cow to photograph general game hiding from the rain.
Once in signal I got a message from Leachy informing us that he was running late and wasn’t going to make it to the golf club and then up to Satara, which was a pity, however we still went through to the club for takeaway hot chips.
Halfway back to Skukuza with our chips it really started to pour and in minutes the roads had turned into mini rivers, so we gave up looking for animals and just enjoyed experiencing this sort of rain while in Kruger.
It rained on and off the rest of the day, so we decided to abandon any more drives and to rather get things organised for a quick exit in the morning.
Later in the day the rats started nagging to go to Cattle Baron for a hamburger supper, so we all pooled our money to see if we had enough and we guessed we would make it, so we ducked off to the restaurant for supper, which was fairly good in my opinion, however we felt a little out of place in our “last day scally clothes” as others seemed to think it was a larney affair.
They put us in a corner; I think to hide us from the more suitable customer base, but this didn’t worry me though as it had been a long boring afternoon for me personally, so I had overindulged from lunchtime, therefore my “embarrassment meter” was registering zero much to the amusement of the rats, but I soon got greased by the Cow and told to “behave”
To be continued