Our trip this year is to the Kgalagadi Transfrontier
Park which lies within the Kalahari and spans an area between the borders of
northern South Africa and Botswana and extends to the eastern border of
Namibia. The idea to undertake the trip was conceived last year whilst we were sitting
by the fire under a starlit sky during our trip to Namibia when we were trying
to think of places similarly remote to the Kaokovelt, the most north western
part of Namibia, which we were exploring at the time.
The Kgalagadi is one of the largest and considered to
be one of the most unspoiled conservation areas in the world and forms a continuum
for unhindered animal migration across the three countries. The sheer size of
the Kgalagadi (38,000 sq km) is what persuaded us to spend at least two weeks
within the park.
Kgalagadi means ‘great thirstland’ as the landscape is
very dry. Although there are two main river beds that run the length of the
Park, the rivers (Nossub and Auob) flow only once or twice a century. What
sustains the animals within the park are 80 boreholes fitted with solar or
windmill driven pumps dotted throughout Park that serve as waterholes.
Within the Botswana side of the Park are several unfenced
camps with facilities ranging from little more than a long drop toilet to others
more ‘sophisticated’ that are fitted also with a basic cold water shower and
wash basin. On the South African side, the camps are fenced in and less rustic.
Our intention is to travel from one camp to another
starting with the basic camps on the Botswana side. One of the great
attractions of the Botswana camps is the fact that numbers to each camp are
limited to two vehicles, so you have it pretty much to yourself.
As usual we started our trip off at Ingogo, going
through our by now well rehearsed routine of getting ready; tightening nuts and
bolts on the truck, airing the rooftop tents, buying supplies, cooking and
freezing meals etc.
And now we are on the road to the most southern
entrance gate of the Park on the Botswana side. The four of us are once again
marveling at how lucky we are to be able to undertake a trip like this and are
excited about what lies ahead….
Saturday
8th May,
We crossed into Botswana yesterday at McCarthy’s Rest border
post and entered the Park via the Mabuashube Gate before making our way to our
first camp (Lesholoago). Even though it is autumn here temperatures reached 30
degrees Centigrade by mid-afternoon. Our camp is on a slightly elevated area
overlooking a huge salt pan so the wildlife is to be seen pretty much right
here in front of us. Because there is no legal hunting and no poaching the
animals are relatively accustomed to people and certain species will quite often
not even move out of your way as you approach them.
The Kgalagdi Park is known for its relatively high
population of lions and since there is no fencing around the Botswana camps we
moved around cautiously for the first hour or so but once we had made our camp fire
we relaxed. Whilst thawing our meat for the braai we were visited by a rather
persistent jackel which did eventually disappear back into the bush.
The night was uneventful but I decided to take a pot
and a wooden spoon to bed just in case…
Tuesday 10th May
We have now been in the Kgalagadi for 4 days and have
come to realise that it is what you could describe as an ‘all or nothing’ game
park. Due to the huge size of it and the shortage of water, animals are scarce but
then suddenly a leopard walks out of the bush right across your path, which is
what happened a couple of days ago.
What we are really hoping to see are the Kgalagadi’s
famous black maned desert lions. We can hear their awesome roaring in the
distance at night and there is evidence of their spoor all around us, but given
that there are known to be forty or so prides in an area the size of Holland,
we were not necessarily that confident of our chances of encountering them.
And then, guess what…..? Yesterday morning they came
looking for us!
Don and Ian were sitting by the burned out fire having
their early morning coffee when three lionesses walked right into our camp,
about 30 meters from where they were sitting, made brief eye contact and then
spent the good part of an hour and a half lazing not far from us. They looked
totally relaxed and unfazed by us and at one point one even went to sleep
although another one, hidden behind a bush, was on a constant look out. We were
very cautious at first but once they had made themselves at home we relaxed a
little more ourselves and went about our getting ready to leave routine as
usual (but looking over our shoulders nevertheless!).
Exciting as this was, the boys still have not seen
their sought after black maned male lion….
Wednesday 11th May,
….and then this morning before leaving for our last
camp on the Botswana side we found these lions relaxing by a watering hole, the
male lion in full view. We were able to get within a couple of meters without
the females even coming close to waking up.
Thursday 12th May
For the past two days we have been on the Mabuasehube
Wilderness trail which is a 155 km 4X4 track connecting the Botswana side of
the park to the South African side. It is a narrow sandy track running from
east to west and to preserve the landscape only two cars a day are allowed to
traverse along it.
There are fewer animals to be seen along the route, presumably since there are less watering holes in this area, but the landscape with its unique semi-desert vegetation is nevertheless stunning. There is very little rain fall here but just a few drops can transform the reddish Kalahari desert sand with delicate flowers appearing here and there.
Dotted along the trail are several salt pans where we found
large herds of Gemsbok, a number of them using their hoofs to dig for water.
We spent last night at a halfway point along the trail,
at a designated site with no facilities whatsoever, near a salt pan and parked
under a large camel-thorn tree. The night sky was incredible and bush camping
miles from anywhere was exhilarating. We ended the evening telling each other
our ‘first ever’ jokes we could remember and there was lots of laughter around
the campfire since most of the jokes were over fifty years old!
Having the entire stretch of this ancient untamed
landscape to ourselves felt very special.
Tuesday 17th May,
For the past five days we have been staying at Mata
Mata camp on the South African side of the Park, which also serves as a border
post between South Africa and Namibia. Unlike the situation in the Botswana
sector of the Park, this is a gated (fenced-in) camp which we share with other campers.
Even though the camp is small it did feel to us like we were arriving in the
middle of Jo’burg as we drove in. As a trade-off there are hot showers,
flushable toilets and a small shop with basic supplies.
The days are still hot but the nights have gotten much
colder with temperatures just above freezing so we are wearing just about all
our winter clothes to bed.
The mornings are again frosty and Don and Ian appear
to be having an unspoken competition as to who can hold out the longest before
putting on long trousers…
From our Mata Mata camp base, the daily game drive is
along or across the dry Ayub River bed which is framed on each side by sand
dunes. Depending on the time of the day and the position of the sun the
landscape is spectacular and forever changing
We are spending most of each day on game drives,
stopping at water holes here and there and have had some great animal
sightings. Due to the fact that most of the animals move within the dry river
bed you never drive for more than a couple of minutes before spotting herds of wildebeest,
giraffe, ostridge, gemsbok, springbok etc and less frequently the odd more solitary
animals such as hyenas, cheetah and (on one occasion) lion.
Ayub river bed |
The most exciting encounter for me personally was
coming within close range of a Cape cobra in full fighting mode ready to
strike, luckily from the safety of our truck.
The Mata Mata region is the only part of the Khalagadi
where you find giraffe, which had been hunted to extinction in the Kalahari
many years ago. Then in 1990, eight giraffe from Etosha where reportedly introduced
into the area and there are now more than forty in the park.
When we arrive back at camp each evening it is usually
starting to get dark and within one hour the temperature drops dramatically.
The conversation around the fire has now moved onto ‘first ever songs (‘My Boy Lollipop x2’, ‘Yellow Polkadot Bikini,
‘Ganz in Weiss mit einem Blumenstrauss’ and also on to first ever movies (‘Bambi’ x2, ‘Mary Poppins’, ‘Heidi’)……….
Tomorrow we will be heading back into the wilder Botswana sector of the Park once again so today is spent with catching up with laundry, doing small repairs etc.
Still no internet, so this will be a very
long blog once I am able to post it…..
Sunset at Mata Mata |
Tomorrow we will be heading back into the wilder Botswana sector of the Park once again so today is spent with catching up with laundry, doing small repairs etc.
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