Not too far from the elephants we came upon a small grouping of zebras. You never know what you are going to sight or when, thus the anticipation level is always quite high, especially on the first drive on your first day.
Sunday, September 15, 2013
It's all about the animals.....
Not too far from the elephants we came upon a small grouping of zebras. You never know what you are going to sight or when, thus the anticipation level is always quite high, especially on the first drive on your first day.
Where does all the time go?
One downside of all this activity is the inability to process all that one is seeing and doing. Editing the pictures alone in mind numbing. We've done two days of twelve hour game drives and that really takes it out of you as does the driving in the Land Cruisers. We've had totally perfect weather so far and an added plus is the group of people we are traveling with.
There are only seventeen people on the tour. When we were getting ready to leave Nairobi and began introducing ourselves, we learned that ten were Canadians from Edmonton and Calgary who all live in Tucson, in the same neighborhood, in the winter. Three others were also Canadians from Edmonton, but not connected with the group. That left four Americans which the Canadians found very funny since none of them had ever been on a trip were Canadians out numbered Americans.
Now group trips can be tricky, especially in small groups, but these people are the warmest and most inclusive people we have ever traveled with. It quickly became one big happy group. The two other Americans are from Whitby Island in Washington State and are a delight. When the lens on Kathy's camera broke, they gave her one of their cameras to use. We have also become close to the three Canadians not part of the group. They brought their twenty six year old daughter along and she brings a refreshing and funny perspective to this group of similarly aged people. The mom and dad are also great folks. The kind you'd like to have have as next door neighbors.
I mentioned the Maasai in an earlier post. We spent an afternoon in a Maasai Village and what an experience it was. These people live far away from any town and spend most of their days tending to their cows and finding water. We were greeted outside the village with traditional song and dance by the warriors and the women.
Scarlet robes are the traditional dress and the men always carry a spear or a stick. You can see them walking across the bush, alongside the road or in villages. The women also wear colorful beaded necklaces, bracelets and earrings. Both sexes have their ears elongated to wear the beads and elaborate braiding of the hair is a custom.
While they wear colorful robes and jewelry, their life is very difficult and they live much like their ancestors. Their villages are built in a circle with the houses and corrals inside a ring wall made out of mud and cow dung covered with thorny tree limbs. This is their first line of defense. The women build the wall and they also build the tiny houses which are also made of mud and dung with thatched roofs and a dung mixture to keep out the rain.
The houses are only two rooms with one for cooking and one for sleeping. There is no electricity nor running water. The inside was dark, claustrophobic and hot. Polygamy is their way of life and each wife has a separate house to raise her children in. The men take no part in raising the children. The chief of this village had four wives.The burden for most things falls on the women. In these isolated villages all the men do is protect the village and guard the cattle. Boys as young as five or six will herd the cows as they graze. If you are a favorite son of the Chief, he will give you some cows, let you elongate your ears and protrude you teeth. If you are not a favorite son, you will be sent away to school. The girls don't go to school and marriages are arranged.
Cattle are the most important thing to the Maasai. They believe that their god gave them all the cattle in the world to take care of and that is what they do. They have the reputation as the fiercest fighters in Africa and have been known to kill lions attacking their herds with just their sticks and spears. Our guides swear that when lions see the scarlet robe of the Maasai they run away. Their diet is basically a mixture of cow's blood, milk and a flour mixture.
The Maasai boy becomes a warrior when he is fifteen or sixteen. Taken away from the village to a hut for three months were he is taught by the elders in the Maasai way, then circumsized, made to kill a goat, painted in a white dust, given a new name and allowed to return to the village. Yikes!
I could go on and on about this fascinating people, but this is getting long and it's almost time for a cocktail. I'll close with some pictures of Maasai children in their Sunday best while in Sunday School.
And an old Maasai Warrior.
Tuesday, September 10, 2013
At last a minute
Our flight was uneventful and after thirty hours of travel we arrived in Nairobi. I will put a plug in for Delta Airlines as the flights from Phoenix to Minneapolis and then Minneapolis to Amsterdam were about the best from an American flagged carrier we ever we on. KLM did it's usual great job from Amsterdam to Nairobi. Immigration and Customs were incredibly efficient which is really something when you consider a major fire burned down the International Terminal here less than one month ago.
Ninety minutes after getting off of the plane, we were out of the airport and on our way to the hotel in central Nairobi where by 10:30 PM we crashed. We were up at six and on the road for a five hour drive to our first stop at the Ol Tukai Lodge in the Amboseli National Park. We only saw Nairobi through the windows of the Land Rover, but I doubt we'd hurry back from what we saw.
The first three hours on the road reminded us of India with lots of traffic and road side vendors and collection points springing up in the most unlikely places. The vendor economy is certainly very prominent everywhere with people selling everything imaginable next to the roadside.
Friday, August 30, 2013
Off to Africa
Kathy and I are getting ready to leave for another adventure and this time I am delving into the 21st Century and doing a blog of our trip. My nephew Kip was instrumental in helping me make the transition. I hope all of you will like it.
Here's a map of our journey on a macro scale. We leave Arizona, fly to Minneapolis, change planes and head to Amsterdam, and then will fly from Amsterdam to Nairobi, Kenya for the first part of the trip. All in all 26 hours of travel time from home to Nairobi. The first part of the trip is a traditional safari while the second part involves traveling to Botswana, Zambia and Zimbawae for a river cruise and to visit Victoria Falls via Johannesburg.
Beginning part one, we only spend the night in Nairobi and the next morning head out to Amboseli National Park at the foot of Mt. Kilimanjaro. Then it's off to Lake Manyara in Tanzania for a night, followed by two days at the Ngorongoro Crater. After the Crater, we fly to a Camp in the Serengeti National Park for three days before a long day of flights from Serengeti to Mt. Kilimanjaro Airport to Nairobi to Johannesburg, South Africa. This is not a day we are looking forward to as we leave in the morning and arrive in Johannesburg at midnight and then have a flight to Kasane, Botswana at 10:00 AM. Oh, did I mention that the shorter flights are on bush planes?
This is a more detailed map of our time in Kenya and Tanzania. The orange is by vehicle and the yellow is our flight back to Nairobi before heading to Johannesburg.
Sunday, August 25, 2013
Show Low
Before we left for Africa, we made a quick run up to Show Low, Arizona to enjoy the hospitality of our good friends Carolyn and Murray and to escape the heat. Three hours northeast of Scottsdale and at close to 7000' elevation, Show Low offers quite a contrast in topography, weather and lifestyle. From desert brown to expanses of green, from 100+ dry to 70 degrees and daily rains, from an urban setting to country, the two city's may be in the same state, but that's about all they have in common.
On the other hand, as this photo shows, we weren't exactly roughing it in Show Low. Carolyn and Murray rented a really great three bedroom townhouse at a golf community called Torreon. The amenities at the property were excellent and we hope to find away to get the family up here at some point and are definitely thinking of using it a place to escape the heat if we are not traveling elsewhere.
One of the points of interest in Show Low is that is on the Mongollon Rim. It is a two hundred mile long escarpment that runs across northeastern Arizona. Ranging from 5000 to 8000 above sea level, it is full of ponderosa pine forests, mountain lakes and streams, and provides not only stunning views, but a vivid contrast to the desert Arizona most people picture when they think about the State.





































