Posted on Mon May 07, 2012 8:50 pm
Ok.
Here it goes.
The bakkie was packed.
Everything was done and dusted.
And now it was time to get some sleep after a long day of hard work.
And, I am sure you know that feeling, the sleep did not want to come.
How is the road going to be?
What are we going to see?
Will Rodger be talking about his Red Rabbit again?
Etc, etc.
Finally, after about 3 hours of blissfull sleep, the alarm went off at 23.30 and it was time to get ready to leave.
The trip there was rather uneventful as must sain humanoids are asleep by that time and around 6 in the morning it started dawning and we exited the Strydon Tunnel to get to feel the force of the Lowveld sun and we knew. "We were back home again".
Slowly the sun rose in a majestic red and orange as we reached the outskirts of Orpen Gate.
The formalities were done in a jiffy and after getting a few essentials we unpacked the cameras and discovered our first mistake.
Darn.
We left the Binocs at home.
I quickly thought of buying myself a cheapy at the campshop, but that went by as a train passing in the night and we settled in "die swart gevaar" and entered the gate with the soft, early morning, light glowing as it wanted to set everything in a special glow just to greet us.
As we neared the Tambotie turnoff I saw something that I have ever, fleetedly, saw.
A Black Back Jackal sitting there.
Warming himself in the sun.
He was sitting all by his lonesome and suddely Mma Ramotswe cried out. "Look. There is another one".
Darn.
Hardly ever seen one and if I did it was only for a few seconds and now there were not one but two of that ellusive species.
We were snapping away like crazy and along came a very helpful Erectus to tell us that there are even more.
5 Of them!!!!!!
Oh shiver me timbers.
I jammed the SG (Swart gevaar) into gear and took the turnoff.
They were left, right and center of us.
We could not beleive our luck.
We sat with them for quite a while, just snapping away, and finally it was time to press on as we were awake for an hour or 7 and our bellies were starting to ask for some food and we decided to get some brekkies at Satara.
We drove on for a bit and took a short detour into one of the dirtroads.
Suddenly we spotted a movement in the grass.
Eish.
Red Crested Korhaan.
Glowing in that soft light it seemed that it was a creature created out of the sun to come and entertain us with it's beauty.
Underneath the tree next to the Korhaan there was a Crowned Plover.
His "stilts" gleeming a shiny red in the glow of the sun.
"What a catch within the first hour of the drive"!!!!
We were totally mesmirized by that beautyful as we drove on.
We saw Starlings singing in the trees and Crowned Plovers right next to the car.
A snort right next to the road.
What will it be?
JABI's. (Just Another Bloody Impala for the alphabetically challenged under us. -O -O )
What were they looking at?

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Living in the bush is a luxury that only a few have"