Ethiopia

We crossed into Ethiopia just over a week ago after a challenging drive on the notorious Marsabit to Moyale road out of Kenya. This is probably the worst road we have travelled on so far and yet, it is the main road between Kenya and Ethiopia.  It took us six hours to do 250 km and at times we were literally crawling over rocks. The landscape is mostly desert with the Great Rift Valley mountain ranges on the left of us. Every truck passing us totally engulfed us in sand like the one approaching below.

About half way into the journey we encountered our first sandstorm and you could actually feel the dust between your teeth despite all the windows firmly shut. It is hard to believe that people live in such a hostile environment but we saw these little settlements along the way so they obviously do.

The road is notorious also for random bandit activity so we were advised to form a convoy with other cars.  We teamed up with a South African couple, Pete and Charlotte, who are on a one year overland trip to Europe and who had been waiting just south of Marsabit to join a convoy. Apart from the terrible road conditions the country side was stunning and not something any of us had ever seen before. You can see for yourself in the picture below and imagine this 360 degrees around you with the odd camel here and there.

The day had been long and we were all relieved to reach the Ethiopian border. There we were kept waiting since the border officials had gone for lunch. This being the main border crossing from Kenya into Ethiopia!

We finally left the border post at 4pm and were slightly disheartened when our GPS didn’t show a campsite for at least 120km. It gets dark here between six and seven and one of our golden rules is not to travel in the dark. We pushed on feeling strong in numbers and were immediately struck by the difference in landscape. Everything was lush and green with the road winding up and down the mountains. And it was a tarred road which was such a relief. However we soon discovered that the main way of transport in Ethiopia is walking (bicycle in Malawi, moped in Tanzania) and walking in the middle of the road as much as possible. The same goes for dogs, goats, sheep and cattle.  We also noticed children of all ages suddenly running across the street right in front of our cars and found out the next day that this is one of their favourite dare devil games.  So were back travelling at impossible speeds despite the good road. Every few hundred meters or so you see dead animals lying in the middle of the road.

We reached our final destination at around 8pm feeling utterly exhausted. It was a lodge which didn’t really have a campsite but allowed us to camp in their car park just off the main road and use their toilets and showers. Heather and I reached a bit of a low point in our struggle with long drop toilets at this point. There is a thing here I have never seen before where the toilet is also the shower if that makes sense. So you go in to have a shower and someone will have just been to the toilet which is no more than a hole in the floor but you won’t believe the smell in some of these toilets/showers. In this particular establishment boys and girls shared and there was no way of locking the door.

As we headed further inland the next day the countryside became more and more spectacular.  What also strikes you is that everybody is busy here. Men are working the fields with ploughs pulled by oxen, you see children as young as five herding cattle and goats, woman carrying containers of water or bales of hey and firewood, sometimes bend over in half to cope with the load. Little girls carry babies on their backs. And everyone is smiling, with each other and with us.  When you stop anywhere the car is immediately surrounded by children who obviously want money, sweets or food but it is all very good natured and they are mostly excited to see foreigners. One little kid couldn’t stop stroking Ian’s beard. This little guy in the picture below jumped up to our car window and just wouldn’t jump off even as we made attempts to drive off. Look at that smile! My favourite country so far!

 Today is Thursday and we have been in Ethiopia for 4 days now. We are making our way slowly up to Addis Ababa which we would love to avoid but Don & I will try and extend our Ethiopian visas so there is no way around it. We have spent the last two nights and days in a camp called Paradise lodge and that is exactly what it was. It is a camp high up in the mountains overlooking a lake and on arrival we were greeted with a large drink of pure papaya juice and a damp hand towel.  For the first time in days we had the use of a proper hot shower and proper toilets, bliss! And a free laundry service so everything got washed whether it was dirty or not. Screws and bolts were tightened yet again after that terrible road out of Kenya. Yesterday we treated ourselves to a game walk with our very own game ranger.

Today we are on the road again and our destination is the Bale Mountain National Park which lies at an altitude of 4380m so tonight we will have to get the winter pygamas and hot water bottles out. We will literally be travelling 2000 meters up from where we are at the moment and expect a temperature drop of about 20 degrees. The highlight of this park is said to be a pack of Ethiopian mountain wolfs and the fact that you can drive all the way to the top with apparently spectacular views.

The South African couple who joined us in Kenya are still travelling with us. We are enjoying each other’s company very much and as long as we are heading in the same direction it makes sense to stay together. The great thing about overlanders/travellers is that you start sharing things the minute you meet them, tools, food, water, anything you have\need really.

view from our camp in Bayle mountains

our camp in Bayle mountains

It is now day three in our camp in the Bayle mountains and we woke up to a very wet day, something we havn’t really had to deal with so far. When it rains here IT RAINS!  Our camp is at an altitude on 2300 meters so it was very cold last night. Yesterday we took a drive to the highest point of the mountain range 4300 meters but sadly, when we got to about 4100 I got altitude sickness and Don and I had to head down again. The rest of the group managed to go all the way up. We did see two wolfs though so it was worth the trip.

It is now Sunday morning and I am sitting in our rooftop tent with a cup of coffee waiting for the rain to stop so we can pack up and move on. No internet access for the next few days so this blog is just getting longer and longer…

Kenya - Nairobi

It has been a strange week for us in that we have done very little. We arrived back in Nairobi at the Jungle Junction camp on Sunday and are still here, planning our next move and waiting for our Sudan visas. This is quite an amazing place; it is a sanctuary for travellers from all over Africa. It has a workshop attached to it so the boys have had the cars serviced and all the screws and bolts tightened. There is also a fully equipped kitchen here so Heather and I have been pre-cooking and freezing meals for the next leg of our trip. And of course legs shaved and hair dyed (decision made!). We have also had a chance to catch up with family and friends which was great.

What is so special about this place is that travellers from all over Africa (and Europe) seem to know about it and there is a constant stream of people who are either on their way up north like us or on their way south and the info exchanged here is more valuable than anything you may read in your travel guides or hear in the news.

I took some pictures of other overland vehicles here since some of them are pretty unique. A few on them are for sale so I thought I would just mention it to our Oxford friends who said they would really like to join us on this trip...

Ben and Lin?

Steve & Julia?

Tony & Mel

Val & Jim? (sorry guys, nothing here up to your standard)

Joking aside, what we have learned this week from people arriving from the northern countries is that  a lot of the roads we would have to be travelling on from now on are impassable in the rainy season and it appears that the rainy season has started early this year so we may have to change our route accordingly. Or else there will be a lot of this:

Our first river crossing and guess who didn't get out to check the water level?

and here is why:

Finally the Sudanese visas have arrived and we are off again. From Kenya we will cross into Ethiopia before reaching Sudan; however, due to the fact that our Ethiopian visas expire by 22nd October, we have decided to make our way to Sudan as quickly as possible now and then spend some quality time in Ethiopia, Uganda and Rwanda on our way back down, hopefully with less time pressure.

Well, that was yesterday. Today we are keeping a close eye on the latest news and may yet decide to give Sudan a miss altogether if things are not stable by the time we are ready to cross the border from Ethiopia. Currently we are heading out of Nairobi as we speak and have been stuck in a traffic jam like the one you see in the picture above for hours. 

We managed to get out of Nairobi in the end, and are now sitting in our camping chairs at the base of Mount Kenya in a lovely camp. Tomorrow we will cross the equator so we will need to find a bath to see which way the water drains. Will let you know...

Kenya - Maasai Mara

Arrived in the Maasai Mara game reserve three days ago and luckily for us most of the literally millions of wildebeest which migrated across the Mara river from the Serengeti are still here. The trouble is we are ready for them to cross back but they are not! With daily park fees costing something in the region of USD 160 (without the camp fees) we are weighing up finances with being caught up in the momentum of one of nature’s most dramatic events.

What tends to happen is that the animals form lines kilometres long and slowly head single file towards the river. The ‘leaders’ of the herds look down into the river, which is pretty fast flowing and has crocodiles lying in waiting, and seem to contemplate whether or not it is a good time to go. Yesterday afternoon we waited in anticipation for about two hours after they had gathered and then for no obvious reason the whole herd turned back. Today is our last day here and we are waiting again with a large herd slowly making their way down to the river. We are guided through this whole process by our Maasai guide Nabala who sleeps and eats with us during the duration of our stay here. He is also guarding our camp at night which is nothing more than a clearing in a remote forest in the northern part of the park. For the first time we are without any facilities at all but the trade-off is that we are totally on our own here with just our guide and the night life is pretty hectic.

our camp next to the Mara river

the Mara river

There is of course plenty of other wildlife here and the cheetah above with her two cubs just happened to be sitting on a hill right in front of us as we were passing. So were the elephants crossing in front of our car:

Well it is now next morning and just as we were heading back to our camp last night, Nabala had a ‘feeling about things’ so we headed back towards the river where a large herd had been in contemplation all day and suddenly they went, thousands and thousands of wildebeest jumping and running into the river and swimming across to the other side. Although there were plenty of enormous crocs, only one wildebeest got taken. According to Nabala, they weren’t hungry since another group crossed at this particular crossing point the day before and not so many made it then. Well, I have used both awesome and amazing before but this event deserves amazingly awesome!

I read somewhere that when God had finished creating all the animals he looked at the left over pieces in front of him, undecided what to do. He then put them all together and called the final product 'wildebeest'. They may be ugly but they certainly have guts!

Here is a picture for those of you who have never seen one before:

It is now three days later again and we are back in Nairobi, staying in a camp where 'over-landers' hang out to exchange information, have their cars serviced and wait to link up with other travellers to form convoys to head further north. And of course an opportunity to shave our legs, dye our hair (still to be decided!) and skype the kids. The next step for us is do plan the next stage of our route which we will do today.

Tanzania Part 3

Don: We've left our vehicles in Moshi in the lee of Kilimanjaro and have embarked on a five day trip with a fly-by-night tour operator (Honey Badger Safaris) as the paperwork and logistics and hassle involved in self-drive in Tanzania's northern National Parks is just too daunting.  We're currently into our third day, having visited Lake Manyara where they discovered the so-called missing link, the fossilised remains of a 2 million year old ape-like human. Now we are in the Serengeti and will be moving on to Ngorongoro crater tomorrow. All very nice, but our delayed departure from South Africa means that we have missed the migration (of Wildebeest and Zebra) into Kenya. We may still try to get to see something of the return migration back to Tanzania from Kenya.

So our current safari comprises 6 people, Ian and Heather, Gabi and myself, the driver/guide and the cook. When we get to camp, we drop off the cook to put up our tents and prepare our meal while we go game watching. That is the theory anyway; in practice the vehicle keeps breaking down, so we get to camp so late that we have to put up our own tents (and help the driver with his). So far we have had a broken exhaust (with exhaust fumes filling the cab), stripped studs on the wheels, broken rear-left shock absorber and loss of ignition so Ian and myself push start after each stop and the driver keeps the engine running for all stops of less than 30 minutes.

The latest ruse is that we cannot get through the entrance gate into Ngorogoro because the tour operator paid our fee money into the 'wrong' bank account!

Don and Ian push-starting our safari truck

Nevertheless, these laughs apart, we're having a great time. Serengeti (it means 'endless plain' in Swahili) is just that; a magnificent never ending plain of grasslands as far as the eye can see.

The vehicle has three rows of seats and a pop-up roof so you can peer out the top for excellent game viewing. Yesterday, besides sightings of a number of antelope and bird varieties that we have never seen before (as they do not occur further south), we had three separate sightings of lion, including one of the three lionesses on the hunt and two of cheetah. Today we had two separate sightings of leopard (we have never seen a leopard close up before, despite countless previous visits to game parks in southern Africa).

The driver has just let us know that the payment has been sorted, so provided we do not lose another shock along the way, we should make it to the crater by nightfall after all (whereupon one of us will inevitably help the driver to pitch his tent).

Gabi: arrived on the edge of Ngorongoro crater (which is the world’s largest intact volcanic crater) and although it was almost dark you did get a sense of something quite amazing some sixty meters below you. The crater is sometimes described as ‘God’s zoo’ because it serves as a natural sanctuary for some of Africa’s densest large mammal population. It is a totally self-contained ecosystem since it is difficult for the animals to get out due to the shear drop.

The next morning we got up before dark and ‘dropped into the crater’ as it is described over here. We were greeted pretty much straight away by three male lions going about their business and for the next five hours saw everything you could wish for in abundance. For me personally the landscape was the most impressive, the flat crater floor of about 260 square kilometres enclosed completely by a mountain range. Of course we took plenty of pictures but none do it justice.

The view into the Ngorogoro crater from the top

Inside the crater

Arrived back in the camp where we set out from and part of the deal was a two night stay in a cottage with an ON-SUITE BATHROOM. Bliss!

Heading towards Kenya tomorrow where we are hoping to still catch something of the migration in the Masai Mara.