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AFRICA
2005 TRIP REPORT (1/3) - KRUGER NATIONAL PARK, AUGUST
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 By
Vandit Kalia |
September
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After
spending 4 months in Africa in 2002, I’ve
always wanted to go back. South Africa was one
of the top destinations on my list and as chance
would have it, a block of time opened up at the
last minute and things were a go. It being school
holidays and with the trip only 3 days away, it
seemed at first as though we wouldn't be able
to get any sort of accommodation in the Park -
however, a heroic effort by Michelle of the SANParks
office in Capetown meant that we got 2 weeks accommodation
squared away. The itinerary was less than perfect,
as it involved a lot of traveling up and down,
but we weren't too bothered by that.
And so, almost before we realized
it, we were in a Toyota Condor, exiting JNB airport
and heading towards Kruger.
I brought with me a 1D Mark2
and a 20D with battery grip, the 500/4IS, the
100-400, a 70-200/4L for close-ups and night shooting,
the 17-40/4, some extension tubes, a 1.4X and
a 2X TC and the G6. I also had a monopod, a Gitzo
1228 tripod, a couple of beanbags, 4 1GB CF cards,
a 30GB Flashtrax portable HD and my laptop. All
except the laptop was stuffed into a Lowepro Photo
Trekker bag, and I had no problems with the airlines
in bringing it all on board.
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En route, we had to complete a smaller quest before
we could continue on to Kruger - this was to find
a copy of Nigel Dennis’s “Where to
watch game in Kruger NP”. Armed with some
bookstore addresses, courtesy the ever-helpful
folks at the SANParks Forums, we started hitting
the malls. No luck, initially. Store after store
turned up blank. Finally, three malls and seven
bookstores later, we found a single remaining
copy at the CNA in Edenvale – the last bookstore
on our list. Sighing in relief, we were off. One
night in Sabie to recover from the long flight,
a quick drive through Blyde River Canyon, a power
shopping trip in Phalaborwa and we were in Kruger!
Immediate disaster – my
Canon 20D was not working. Testing the batteries
on the G6 revealed that they had not charged,
despite being plugged in for several hours each
the previous days. I was at my wit's end, as I
did not fancy the idea of forever swapping lenses
back and forth, and was considering driving out
of the park, back to Phalaborwa, looking for a
replacement charger (although I had my doubts
as to whether I'd get one there). Luckily, on
a lark, I decided to plug the batteries into the
power socket through a power strip, and voila
- that seemed to do the trick: they started charging.
I have no idea why using a power strip, as opposed
to plugging directly into the socket, seemed to
solve the problem as I can categorically rule
out a loose connection (the charger light came
on in both cases). Still, the batteries were charging
and that was the main thing. Close call, though.
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Frankly, this leg of the trip – 2 weeks
in Kruger – was not super-productive, in
terms of photo ops, especially the first week.
We spent the first seven days in the northern
part of the camp: Shipandani Hide, Sirheni, Mopani,
Olifants, Bateleur and Punda Maria. Yep, that’s
6 camps in 7 nights. Not only was this a lot of
traveling, but game concentrations in this area
were quite low, due to this being a sourveld area.
Also, the thick bush cover of this part of the
park restricted views, making photography difficult.
We did
get lucky with 2 leopard sightings during this
week, both around Shingwedzi – although
both were too far for quality photos, the
second sighting gave us quite a clear and prolonged
view of this reclusive cat sunning itself on a
riverbed in the midafternoon. There was also a
leopard sighting from the deck at Olifants, but
as I didn’t have my binos on me, I missed
it.
Still, it was enjoyable enough
to be back in the African wild again, after a
relatively prolonged absence.
The second
week, we were in the southern part of the Park.
We exited via the Punda gate, hauled butt down
via the public roads and re-entered via Orpen.
Almost immediately, we were rewarded with 2 lionesses
right next to an unmarked dirt road leading to
a waterhole. Too quick and too close to photograph,
but after a week of seeing impalas and elephants,
it was a very welcome change. Soon after, as we
were driving along the Ngirivane Loop, my wife
jokingly asked me to conjure up some more lions–
and lo and behold! Immediately, we came across
a male lion, walking towards us along the side
of the road. 5 minutes later, another male followed,
leading, behind him, a procession of cars. Luckily
for us, we were in the right position to get some
good shots of him. How's that for an auspicious
beginning?
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We spent this second week
in Skukuza, Satara, Talamati and Lower Sabie.
While photography was still a little hard due
to the crowds, game viewing was a lot better.
My favorite place during this time was Siloweni
Dam and the adjoining areas, where we got to see
a lioness sunning herself on the embankment (although
we missed the rest of the pride, including cubs).
This place also had a regular flow of game coming
in to drink water, including elephants, zebra,
impala and warthogs. It was here that I got to
see two elephants mating in the water (the second
time I have seen this happen, the first being
in Matusadonha). A large group of resident hippos
and a nesting tawny eagle at Leeupan, not too
far away, made this a very productive area for
general game viewing.
The highlight of this week was
the traffic police pride. Twice, while driving
the Lower Sabie-Skukuza H4-1 tar road, we came
across a pride of 9 lionesses, subadults and cubs,
as they crossed the road to get to the water.
Being a busy road, this meant traffic jam time.
The cubs were a little wary of the large number
of vehicles jockeying for position and matching
their movements, and would hesitate to cross the
road. So mum would march onto the road and sit
down in the middle, stopping all cars in their
tracks. Under her encouraging – and fiercely
protective eye – the cubs would scamper
across the road. Once they were clear, she would
slowly get up, give both sides of traffic a steely
glance to make sure they behaved themselves, and
then saunter across. She did this both times we
saw them; later, on my return trip to the park
(see Part 3), I saw this pride a third time, and
she did the same thing then too!
Another highlight was spending
a decent amount of time with a leopard on a night
drive out of Satara. The cat was absolutely unfazed
by our presence, and walked along the roadside,
patrolling and scent-marking his territory, while
a busload of humans gaped and oohed and aahed
at him.
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I have to admit, I can
see why some people don’t like Kruger. There
are times when it feels more like a zoo and less
like a national park (tar roads, lots of vehicles,
traffic jams that make those of Masai Mara pale
in comparison). Also, the bigger camps don’t
exactly exude a feeling of wilderness. The Kgalagadi,
Mana Pools and Hwange, to name three, definitely
provide a more authentic “in the wild”
experience.
However,
the sheer variety of topography, vegetation, animal
and bird life at Kruger truly makes it a special
place. And quiet places can be found, and
detailed time spent in observation. The dirt roads
are noticeably quieter than the tar roads. Also,
staying at the bushveld camps makes for a much
quieter time, as there is a network of roads accessible
to camp residents only. So in some ways, Kruger
is what you make of it.
Our only real gripe was with
the food in the park. I am a bigger carnivore
than most people I know, but after 2 weeks of
eating nothing but meat, I have to ask –
would it kill them to have some veggies? Or to
serve something other than burgers, hot dogs and
pies? It is a bad dining day when my cooking is
the best alternative there is.
That minor thing aside, we had
a truly enjoyable time in Kruger. The bungalows
were nice and mostly air-conditioned (very nice
to have heat in the middle of winter - makes getting
out of bed so much easier). Our favorites were
the safari tents at Lower Sabie - great game area,
nice camp with a great view of the river and really
funky accommodations.
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From a photography perspective, I had my 20D attached
to the 100-400, and the 1D Mk2 was attached to
the 500/4, with either a 1.4x TC or a 2x TC on
it permanently. I had envisioned using the zoom
for larger mammals and sightings close to the
road, and the big tele for birds, as I normally
do while shooting in India. However, I ended up
using the 500 with a teleconverter far more often
for mammals than I had expected - as you can see,
the vast majority of the shots featured in these
galleries were shot with the big lens. Overall,
this two-lens combo proved to be quite useful
and versatile, covering, virtually every shooting
situation we encountered.
Once again, the versatility
of digital also was a boon - especially a high-quality
ISO 800 and the ability to capture higher ranges
of tonal contrast than would have been possible
with slide film. The battery life of these new
generation Canons is nothing short of amazing
- I only needed to charge my batteries once every
3-4 days. In fact, in the Kalahari (the next part
of the trip), I forgot to charge my batteries
and it was only on the 7th day that they ran out.
My initial reservation about
choosing a self-drive had to do with how I would
handle the dual chores of driving and shooting
at the same time. That did turn out be a little
hard, especially in high-traffic zones where I
had to balance my desire to get a shot with courtesy
towards others -- and being hurried is not a recipe
for good photography. As it turned out, a bigger
inconveniance was the absence of a roof hatch.
Most of the action often occured directly in front
of the car, and the windshield came in my way
far more often than I had expected. The other
thing I missed was a flash - which I had forgotten
to pack (in my defense, it was a last-minute trip
and we only got our visas and tickets a couple
of hours before our flight).
The two weeks passed very quickly.
Returning back to Pretoria, we abandoned our plans
to go dive the salmon run off Durban, and decided
to book a week in the Kgalagadi instead. The tale
continues in Part
2.
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