We flew from an airstrip in the Serengeti to Musoma, Tanzania, so we could have our passports stamped with our exit from Tanzania. From Musoma we flew to Kisumu, Kenya, so we could have our passports stamped with our entry to Kenya. At each two-room airport, we went through security upon arrival, went through passport control, and then went through security again before departure.
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| Boarding our charter plane |
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| A kopi antelope standing guard |
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| Elephants attacking a poor tree. The two large elephants on the left are nursing their babies. |
We never tired of seeing the zebras, giraffes, and antelopes that predominate the landscape, but the lions are always special. One afternoon, we saw a male lion by himself and went to look at him. Then we saw a lioness approaching him. They played together for a few minutes, and then she walked off. He followed discreetly about fifty yards behind her, and we stalked them both. In the Masai Mara, unlike the last two parks, our vehicles can go off the roads, so we approach very close to get a good look at the animals. We followed the lioness for over a mile, hoping she would lead us to her den, and maybe she did, but when she turned off into the brush, we lost her.![]() |
| A pride of lions |
Our hotel has a electrified fence around it to protect us from the animals. We each have a private" tent"; it does have canvas sides, but inside is a floor, real furniture, and a full bath with a shower. And of course a porch on the outside with a table and chairs. The tents have zip up doors that you must velcro at the bottom or the monkeys will get in. My neighbors apparently left a gap and were surprised in the middle of the night by visitors. And each tent looks over the river with a view of the hippos. Hippos sleep in the river all day. At night they walk a few miles to the grasslands to graze, returning early in the mornings. They make a lot of loud grunting noises.
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| My tent |
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| My view of the hippos in the river |
We thought the balloon would be standing there ready for us to just step inside. It turns out that you sit on your back in one of the four compartments until they inflate the balloon with cold air and then heat the air. Slowly the balloon takes off, tilting you upright. The balloon gave us an even more incredible view of the Masai Mara. We went faster than I would have imagined, and not very high, so it felt like we were just floating over the animals.
Of course, our breakfast was an incredible spread with fruit, fresh bread, bacon, sausage, and made to order eggs.
Another game drive afterward. More zebras, giraffes, elephants, gazelles, wildebeests, cape buffalo, and the occasional, totally incongruous, ostrich. For all my friends who asked me how many days you can look at animals ... it is shocking how this never gets old. It is so beautiful and peaceful. Sometimes you get sucked into thinking about your "list." OK, I've seen enough zebras and giraffes; I'm only looking for cheetahs and leopards. But I live in Sacramento. Every one of these animals is exotic and incredible. How could you possible go for a drive and think, ho-hum, it's just another zebra. Just another zebra? Like that is a normal thing? I don't know why but zebras remind me of unicorns. No, they don't have a horn, but they seem magical to me.
You can't see it, but a zebra has a thick black line on its belly from its rump to its neck as if a surgeon sutured the stripes together there. Another quick animal fact: Antelopes have horns, not antlers. Deer shed their antlers every year and grow new ones, but if you cut off an antelope horn, it does not grow back.
We went for one last game drive together on our last evening. We thought we were looking for cheetahs and leopards at dusk when they start coming out, but our guides had a surprise for us. They had prepared a bonfire for us complete with a bar, appetizers, and of course, our private bathroom. This is an incredible way to travel.
The vultures and pied crows watched the lion eat and fed on the leftovers. So I ask: which lion won the fight? The one who had six second sex or the one who feasted?
And then it was back to the Ngerende Airport. Here is the passenger lounge, with the bathroom behind it, and the runway.
This time, however, we did not take a charter flight. It was a regularly scheduled Air Kenya flight on a plane with four engines, three more than the charters. We stopped at two other tiny airstrips before arriving back in Nairobi. We were supposed to visit a charitable foundation this afternoon, but apparently there are demonstrations going on because the Supreme Court just annulled the recent presidential election outcome. So I have a quiet day in the hotel before flying to Capetown, South Africa tomorrow morning.




















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