Showing posts with label Wildlife. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wildlife. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 15, 2019

Safari in Tanzania

There are very few things left on my travel bucket list.  One of those things is - was - a safari in Africa. 


We decided to go to Tanzania, in the east of Africa, rather than South Africa where a lot more people seem to go for safari.  We were there for the animals and nothing else and make no mistake, we were far from the only tourists around!


The flight into Kilimanjaro airport was pretty entertaining, as there were strictly two types of people on the plane: those who were climbing the damn thing - and were super jacked up about that fact - and the calmer set of people headed for safari.  How to tell the difference?  Matching t-shirts!

Most important things first: Did we see the Big 5?  Yes we did!  The Big 5 were so designated as the animals that big-game hunters find the hardest to hunt on foot.  In modern terms it's the main five animals you want to see on safari.

Here they are, in order of most to least abundant:

Lion

Elephant


Cape Buffalo


Leopard


Rhinoceros


We visited different places in one week of safari escorted by two different guides, Ally from a [private] tour company called Maasai Wanderings and Karim through our lodge Nasikia Camps.  We - by which I mean Martin entirely on his own - booked the whole shebang through a British travel agent called Yellow Zebra.



Both our guides were fantastic and absolutely invaluable.  They are so incredibly well trained at what they do and know so much!  We saw very few self-driving fools but the ones we did see I felt sorry for.  Just navigating the labyrinth of corrugated gravel roads with no signage would be enough to put you in an early grave.  Do. Not. Attempt!

We went "game driving" in 4 separate national parks/conservation areas.  They were each surprisingly unique and brought something different to our safari.  I will cover the pros and cons of each:

Tarangire National Park







Pros: 
  • easy drive from Arusha (Google Maps says 4 hours but I don't remember that much driving)
  • tons of animals everywhere 
  • diverse landscapes
Cons:
  • Massive ground to cover with crappy roads that can be onerous to navigate 
  • minimal public bathrooms/picnic areas/places to get out and stretch your legs
  • dusty

Lake Manyara National Park



Flamingos in the distance

Pros:
  • fairly small size so not difficult to navigate
  • very leafy so considerably cooler
  • lots of monkeys if that's your thing
Cons:
  • comparatively sparse with animals, especially big ones 

Ngorongoro Crater Conservation Area






Pros:
  • rhinos (if you're lucky)
  • contained area so animals are trapped in for ease of viewing
Cons:
  • exceedingly long and hard to get to as you have go up, over and down the crater on bad roads...twice
  • not great for up close animal viewing
  • lacks greenery and incredibly dusty 
  • accommodation on the crater ridge is expensive so you'll likely have to travel a ways to day trip
  • rhinos still difficult to find
Serengeti National Park







Pros:
  • Great Migration if you go at the right time of year
  • lush and green so minimal dust
  • public wifi surprisingly available 
  • diverse landscapes
Cons:
  • waiting for a river crossing takes extreme amounts of patience
  • so big you will likely spend 2+ hours each day just getting to/from your accommodation
  • far from Arusha so you have two unsavory options: 
    • an incredibly long, painful drive or 
    • a flight in this dodgy little thing:

We saw almost everything I set out to see except for three things:
  • a big, fat python
  • meerkats
  • crocodiles feasting on animals crossing the river
Mind you crocs were there watching the migration close by they were just uninterested in feasting any further.  I think if you went a few weeks earlier than we were there (late September) you'd see some chomping action as they wouldn't be quite so full and lazy.

Back to the topic of the river crossing, wildebeests are very stupid, indecisive animals so it is far from easy to simply locate a herd and watch them all cross.  We sat for 2 hours - in pouring rain, in an open vehicle - to catch our first crossing.  I was literally reading a book when they finally decided to move! 

You really need time and patience to watch these idiots wander to the edge of the river and back...and to the edge again and back...and to the edge and back...before they take the leap into the river.  But when they finally do it is really awesome.  We saw four river crossings over two full days, totalling many thousands of wildebeests.

Each of the different places we visited was so wildly different but largely had the same animals.  But at the end of the day, my top recommendation, where I think you could see 98% of what you want to see in just a few days is Tarangire National Park.  It is positively brimming with animals (no rhinos, though, sadly but that is true for most of the planet because humans are terrible).  Just look at this watering hole!  It was literally our first stop on our first day:



It was unreal and looked like a movie.  There were about ten different types of animals just chilling there, waiting to be seen.  If you want to do a Tanzania safari efficiently and affordably I reckon 3 days here would do you.

Interesting thing I noticed about the demographic of safari goers is that I saw barely any kids.  Everybody was either young and pre-kids or retirees post-kids.  Maybe it's the expense or possibly because safari isn't exactly smooth sailing.  Long, uncomfortable drives and sometimes a great deal of patience is required.  Not exactly kid friendly touristing.

There is so much we did not do because we were laser focused on seeing animals.  We didn't visit a Maasai village to see how the natives live.  We didn't do any fine dining or city exploration.  We didn't even go to Zanzibar to relax at the beach like [literally] every other person we met.  The most extracurricular thing we did was dip in the pool when they were available after a long, dusty day of game driving.


And of course hang out with Martin's mom!


His dad was supposed to come, too, but was having some pain problems that completely immobilized him.  On infinite miles of crappy roads, trust me, you need to be able to take a beating.  Sad times for the fam, but that just means different adventures in the future!

The final thing we did not do, which I admit is pretty shameful, is see Mount Kilimanjaro, the highest mountain in Africa, up close and personal.  So it's a good thing we saw it from the air as we were leaving!


Hakuna matata, Africa!

Friday, March 30, 2018

Deloraine the Tasmanian Devil

Were you aware that a baby Tasmanian devil is called a "joey", just like a baby kangaroo?  They're both marsupials (where babies live in a pouch), and are about the size of a jelly bean when they're born.  And there are about forty siblings born at once!

But with only 4 teats to sustain life, approximately 36 of those tiny, hairless babies are destined for doom.  In a brutal display of Darwinism, only the fittest will live to develop past the jelly bean stage.

How do I know so much about the breeding patterns of Tasmanian devils, you ask?  Because I am the mother of one, that's why.


Not literally or even figuratively, but I did name one.  And that's three-fourths of all a parent does, right?

Behold, my girl Deloraine:


Shortly before the wedding last year I entered a contest to name one of three new baby Tasmanian devils at Dreamworld, a nearby theme park that I didn't even know housed a zoo.  The contest said that Tasmanian-themed names would be especially well regarded, so I looked back at our Tasmania itinerary from when we visited in 2013.

All three of the surviving babies were girls, and I thought one of our stops along the way, Deloraine, had a very pretty name fit for a girl.  I don't remember anything about the town, really, except I had the best BLT of my life there.

That's what my fat ass remembers, half a decade later.  A sandwich.  Seriously, though, it was delicious!

That sandwich served me well in 2013, and will serve this sweet, sleepy girl well for the rest of her life.


Her sisters names are not Tasmania related at all, which I think is exceedingly weak.  Blaze and Dash were the other two.  Lame.  They should've given me naming rights for all 3!

As a reward for my efforts I got to have a hands-on meeting with her in person, along with her sister Blaze.  Apparently Dash isn't very people friendly, and is being shipped off to New Zealand to expand and diversify their gene pool, so I only got to meet dos devils, and their "real" mom, Michele:


Michele is the wildlife curator, and literally hand raised these babies herself.  She took them to her home!  They are super cute and look like teddy bears, but make no mistake they are are wild animals with a vicious set of jaws.  I asked her if they could bite my finger clean off and the response was, "Well, not clean..."

Fierce but adorable!


Dreamworld does several of these "wildlife experiences" with different animals for guests and I think this was the girls first.  I assume this because they had a fair bit of stranger danger and weren't cooperating for the camera!


The goal was to coax Del, as Michele calls her, onto my lap for a photo by the official photographer.  That went nowhere fast, so we tried Blaze instead.  Ultimately this is what we got:


Those mama's girls were not having any of my lap, which I was perfectly happy about since my thin pants offered little to no protection against their sharp, strong claws that are well suited to tearing roadkill to shreds.

Native Australian wildlife cannot catch a break.  Tasmanian tigers went extinct 80 years ago.  Koala numbers are rapidly diminishing because they're going sterile due to syphilis.  Yes, kids, syphilis, so wrap your pecker before you wreck her.

Tasmanian devils, once found wild on the Australian mainland are now only on the island of Tasmania.  They're being wiped out due to facial tumors, a cancer that is contagious, adding an extra layer of horror onto an already sad situation.  They've been on the endangered list for a decade now.

Captive breeding programs like the one at Dreamworld might be the species only hope if they don't figure out how to prevent and treat the facial tumors in the wild.  Luckily the captive populations are quarantined from it.

I had a fantastic, and might I point out rare, up close and personal experience with Deloraine and Blaze.  I've never heard of places offering hands-on Tasmanian devil experiences before, like they do with koalas, wombats and other native animals with less ferocious teeth and claws.  But they're not that vicious!


I liked that other people would come by and see how I live!


The devils, now about a year old, are adorable, smell a bit funky and most of all I'm left wondering where they get industrial strength cat toys.  Regular ones wouldn't last ten seconds around these girls.

There are other Aussie animals that we made a brief stop to see:

Cassowary
Wedge-tailed eagle
Masked owl + fanboy
We only briefly stopped to look at these, as we had other engagements that day.  I can assure you if there are birds to be seen there is no question whether or not we will stop.

For naming Deloraine I also won season passes to Dreamworld until the end of this year, so we can go back whenever we want to see more birds and watch my little girl grow up big and strong!

Tuesday, December 26, 2017

USA Part 3A: Florida Travels

After an incredibly exhausting three days of full-on wedding activities we set sail for our "honeymoon", which included both sets of parents, all of our siblings, three nieces and a nephew.  A communal honeymoon - the romance is not dead with us!

But don't cry for me; we knew what we were getting into from Day 1 which is why we declared our only other trip this year, New Caledonia, as our pre-honeymoon, because we knew that's all we were going to get in terms of alone time.

I've learned, over my ten years of living overseas, that if you're going to go home and visit family you should also visit fun places while you're there.  Family obligations plus vacation = oblication!  Because when there's an opportunity to visit somewhere besides North Dakota I intend to seize it!

I crammed in a lot of really cool places into a short period of time and since I'd never been to Florida before (or anywhere southern) I made it my business to cover a ton of American soil.  But first, on the drive between Key Largo and Key West:

Feeding tarpons at Robbie's


Robbie's in Islamorada is a marina and restaurant that appears most popular for selling buckets of fish to tourists, who holler and squeal with delight as gigantic fish called tarpons leap out of the water for a free snack.


It is an enormous amount of fun, yet scary to dangle your fingers above the gaping maws of fish that can grow to be 280 pounds.  None of Robbie's fish are quite that large but there were some Big Berthas among the bunch.



Robbie's is absolutely a must do if you're driving to Key West (which you probably will, since flying directly there is wildly expensive).

Key West



I can't even find the words to describe Key West, besides, "it is such a cool place".  That sums it up succinctly and accurately.  It's like nowhere I've ever been before and I'd bet it's unlike anywhere else on earth.  It's got a really funky, fun 24/7 party vibe but has found a way to retain its charm.  It's what Vegas could have been had it not sold out to overweight Midwesterners.

When we got there we quickly realized something was going on around the marina.  Apparently there was a "super boat" race happening featuring the craziest colorful, loud and dangerous boats I'd ever seen.


It was not my cup of tea (have I mentioned Key Lime pie on every corner?  Because that's my cup of tea) but the menfolk had a blast gawking at boats worth more than they'll make in a decade.

There's so much to love!  And see!  And chase around!


To my infinite delight there are free range, communal chickens running around everywhere.  I honestly have no idea where these originally came from but it's amazing and they're just as much a part of the landscape as plastic takeaway margarita glasses.  By that fact alone this is one of America's finest cities.  Fun for all ages!


We did a ton in our weekend there, which I think is a perfect amount of time to visit.  The fact that it's super expensive means you'd be wise to keep your visit short and sweet.

Sunset cruise


We took to the sea on our first evening there to see the sunset up close and personal.  Naturally the boat featured a live band and all the booze you could drink for the duration of the trip.  Once we got back to land they even encouraged us to take one for the road, informing us "It's legal in Key West!"

An Extended Family Affair
I learned something really, really clever on this trip, born out of necessity but something I think I'll carry into the future.  Because we were so occupied with family during the day we didn't have a ton of time to see the tourist sites that one must see.  When the sun goes down there's plenty of time to hit the tourist trail (assuming sleep isn't that important to you)!  It's much cooler and pleasant to walk long distances when the sun isn't beating down on you, and you have the once crowded sights virtually to yourself.

Mile Marker 0


This oft stolen sign marks the beginning of US Highway 1 which spans the entire height of America from Florida to Maine.  2,369 miles!  Hoards of people by day, nobody there at night.  Genius.

Southernmost Point


This concrete buoy is the southernmost point of the continental United States (or symbolizes it, it isn't technically) and is 90 miles to Cuba.

This is what it looks like during the day:


You would be wise to take my advice!

Hemingway House


Author Ernest Hemingway lived in Key West in the 30's, which I don't find particularly interesting.  But what I do find interesting is the population of 6- and 7-toed cats that live on the property to this day that are descendants of his cats.  The New York Times even reported on them after Hurricane Irma!

I saw two of the kitties waltzing around the property through the gates, but this being nighttime we couldn't get in and my pictures didn't turn out.  Such is life when you choose to be a tourist at night.  I would like to see freak show felines up close!   

Mallory Square



If you're not out on a boat during sunset then this is the place to be.  There's so many people!  But despite that fact at no point did I feel like there were too many people or I was being swallowed by a crowd.

Must be those island vibes, man.

Charming pastel Key West houses
I was not aware until I was there eating a literal mountain of nachos that Key West is home of the original Margaritaville chain of restaurants, which was a must do for those in attendance who don't even have regular access to a Dairy Queen.


If you've come as far as Key Largo and don't pop down to Key West I'm convinced you've wasted your time.  It is a long, slow (45 mph maximum speed limit!) drive between the two but the pot of gold at the end of the archipelago is well worth it.

At that point it was time to part ways with my family (for the time being) and continue back up north with Martin's parents.  Next stop: the bayou!

Everglades National Park


The Everglades (or at least the part protected by the national park) are 1.5 million acres of swamp.  And what is the one and only thing one must do on 1.5 million acres of swamp?  Ride one of these bad boys:



And before you ask, yes, we saw gators!


But they were cleverly hidden and/or not more than a foot long.  Nothing massive but still fun to see!


We stopped back in Miami for the night, and I was excited to get out and see South Beach a little bit, but Mother Nature had other plans.


We got 4 blocks from our hotel and it started pouring rain like I have never seen in my entire life.  And I live in a sub-tropical climate!  Holy smokes it was insane, and it did not let up for a second.  We sat undercover and try to wait the rain out, but after 15 minutes called an Uber whose driver spoke literally no English to drive us the 30 seconds back home.  Never change, Miami.

I'll happily take an urban rain shower if it means perfect weather for my #1 priority for this trip (yes, even above getting married).

Seeing manatees in the wild!!!


So exciting!!!  I would've been so heartbroken if we didn't see any.  Luckily my dreams came true!

Photographing manatees is no easy feat, as they do literally nothing.  They don't ever stick their whole face out of the water and when they pop their nose out for a quick breath it's back in underwater in a flash.  So this is the best shot I got of the gang.


Lumps of back fat.  They don't call them "sea cows" for nothing!  So here's a picture I pilfered from National Geographic:


They are so great!  Thankfully they're no longer endangered, as their numbers have gone from a few hundred to over 6,000 after decades of conservation efforts.  A world without manatees is not a world worth living in, so I hope they continue to improve their numbers.

Where can one find manatees in the wild in Florida, you ask?

Merritt Island


What's wild about Merritt Island near Titusville is that it's half pristine wildlife refuge and half launching rockets into outer-freaking-space.

On the wildlife side of things we did the Black Point Wildlife Drive, which is a 7-mile gravel track where you drive through at 15 miles per hour and gawk at nature.  Mainly birds, to Martin's great pleasure.


But there is also wildlife of a more reptilian persuasion.


The ones we saw here were much bigger and gnarlier than the ones we saw in the Everglades!  We had a gay old time at dawn driving at a glacial pace, enjoying the vast wetlands and searching for gators.


Then, on the very same island:


Kennedy Space Center


NASA, featuring a real live space shuttle!  Retired now, of course, as they all are. 

When I was about 10 I saw the movie SpaceCamp for the first time (of many) and loved it so, so much.  I even had a NASA poster on my bedroom door, which is deliciously ironic considering I grew up with only the barest minimum of science education.

I've literally never met anybody else who has seen this movie.  It was a huge box office flop because it was released just a few months after the Challenger disaster, but make no mistake this movie kicks a large amount of ass.  This long winded tale of 80's cinema history is for the purpose of telling you that this shuttle, Atlantis, is the one used in that movie.  Fun for me [and absolutely nobody else]!

Moon rock you can touch
Shuttle landing simulator
You could spend days on end here, but we had to cram it all into one.  We took a tour of the launching facilities which are disused by NASA but still very much in operation by Space X and anybody else requiring the infrastructure to launch rockets into outer space.


Dude on left, above the grey rectangle, for scale

Were you aware that each shuttle mission had its own logo?


I was not aware of this.  This wall of plaques features each shuttle flight logo, along with their take off and landing date, for those lucky enough to have both.  It was really nifty.

Most places I visit I realize that I likely won't ever expend the time, effort and money to visit that place again in my lifetime (assuming I remain a pleb wage earner).  But Florida?  Not true at all.  I know with absolute certainty that one day I will be back in the future, with kids.  

I can think of nowhere else that has more or better attractions so close together that kids will love.  At that time I will no doubt have to substitute Key West for Disney World, which is nothing short of a tragedy, but that'll be a different me at a different time and I fully expect to enjoy Florida just as much then as I do now! 

After driving from the literal tip of Florida to the northern border it was time to head north, bizarrely, into the Deep South.