On to Botswana Day 8 which was the final game drive in the Okavango Delta followed by a bush flight back to Kasane on the Chobe River, transfer to the Pangolin houseboat for the final portion of the trip and an afternoon boat drive looking for critters.
First though…catching up on happenings here in SW FL since may last post. It’s remained mostly much cooler than normal with lows in the 40s and highs mostly in the 60s although it will be 77 today according to the weather guessers. We’ve had a busy week since then albeit not as bad as last week was.
Connie needed to attend the Elks Quarterly meeting up in Umatilla at the youth camp on Friday…she was originally going to go up by herself on Thursday for her meetings on Friday and then come back Saturday morning. However…with her car Li’l Red in the shop to get the rear hatch water leak fixed (it’s been there 3 weeks as of yesterday) she wasn’t comfortable heading out with Neil’s car since he would be stuck at home for 3 days and she wouldn’t have him available to rescue her should it be needed…so he went up with her. They drove up Thursday and checked in to the Hampton Inn in Mount Dora nearby and had a pretty decent dinner at this Mexican place she found…not quite as good as our now closed Mexico Mexican place here in town but way better than any of the Americanized Mexican places that are far more common then Mexican Mexican places. They kept leftovers and he had some of them Friday for lunch with the rest brought home for lunch on Saturday.
Friday morning they had breakfast at the hotel and then he dropped her off at the youth camp for the day and headed down to the Lake Apopka Wildlife Drive to see what critters might be out. He didn’t hold out a lot of hope as it was pretty cold and it’s kinda early for breeding season; but while it wasn’t a spectacular outing it was far from a bust and he did get some shots which he’ll process for me once he does the last couple of days of the Botswana trip and I’ve harassed him to get those done a bit more quickly than he has been. He was back at the hotel before lunch and spent the remainder of the time until his scheduled 1500 departure to pick her up at the youth camp reading and having lunch. He arrived back at the camp and parked in a nice sunny location outside the main building to wait on her to finish up her meeting. That was done a bit after 1600 and they headed off to her second pick for Date Night…a place called “The Troff” which was a word play on the word trough and that was based on the fact that it was an oyster place with a trough behind the bar where they shucked the bivalves for either raw, steamed, or otherwise preparation. In addition…it was a Dive Bar sort of place and neither of them had ever been in an oyster dive bar…she was in a dress and heels since she was (a) having lunch with the nationwide Grand Exalted Ruler’s wife and (b) well, it was Date Night and dress and heels are de rigueur for that evolution. However…she was extremely overdressed for the place but ya know sometimes that happens. They had some wine and split a dozen oysters in their combo platter…Rockefeller which were mediocre, Cajun, Cheese, and Jalapeño Bacon and all broiled. After that she had a bowl of clam chowder and he had some pretty decent smoked fish dip with again leftover dip they had for lunch later on. Then it was back to the hotel, up early on Saturday and they got back home before noon.
This week we’re having breakfast out at the Stamatis Family Restaurant on Thursday (they won a $10 gift certificate at Trivia Night), dinner for Valentine’s day Friday at Ristorante Fabio (high end Italian place they like), the 50th anniversary mass (an annual thing) on Saturday and then a concert up in Sarasota with dinner at Longhorn’s on the way home Sunday. So all in all…another busy week and we’ll likely need to pick up her car sometime this week as well whenever they get around to finishing it up. The work is being done by Crash Champions…and we’re unlikely to use them for anything in the future as they’re extremely slow getting anything done and don’t do keeping the customer informed at all. Their work might be good…dunno yet…but customer service is pretty bad.
Ok, enough of that…let’s get to it. As I said above we had an early game drive with a scheduled 1100 flight back to Kasane.
First up…I hadn’t put up a shot of their ‘tent’ accommodation at Camp Kanana before so here’s one he grabbed as they were packing up early.

After breakfast…they loaded into the vehicles and once again he was really glad they provided blankets and hot water bottles for your lap in the no top vehicles as it was quite chilly and he was once again in the tallest rear row so he got the wind. Once they got out of the camp and started seeking critters…his elevated position enabled him to see a flock of vultures in a tree a half mile or so away and since a flock of them usually means a meal is in the offing the driver headed over there. They found the lion pride once again…at least part of it, there were only 2 males, 2 females and no cubs so the remaining female and cub were elsewhere. They had to negotiate a rather marshy area to get close and he personally thought that heading next to the pride at 0730 or so in a spot that might get the vehicle stuck with no way to get a tow until the lions left with a 1000 deadline to get back to camp for the 1100 flight was a poor choice but the driver decided he could make it and they got close to this guy licking his chops.

Turns out the reason he was doing that was that the pride had taken down a Cape Buffalo overnight and as the alpha male he was getting his share first. Sorry about the raw meat but nature is…well…nature.

The lioness nearby was waiting her turn.

As were the White Backed Vultures in the nearby trees.

The alpha male heading off to get a drink…from his belly distended like that he probably chowed down on 50 pounds or more of the kill.

And that was it for the morning. His vehicle moved on to seek other wildlife so the other vehicle could come and take the one decent spot overlooking the scene but they found nothing more and got back to camp on time to load up camera gear and head to the camp’s airstrip. Here is the plane coming in to land.

And an over view of another camp’s airstrip and the general appearance of the Delta area. I don’t think I posted one of the latter yet but the area around Camp Kanana is pretty similar.

On arrival back at Kasane they stopped by the Pangolin Lodge for lunch and then boarded the same boat they would eventually be shooting photos from for the trip to the houseboat. On the way they passed these local guys out fishing I guess…that’s a pretty small craft to be on in a river full of big crocodiles and hippos that might take exception to them being there.

This is the Pangolin houseboat…they were just the third workshop that used it. It’s a vast improvement in luxury compared to the older one that they visited for a bathroom break on one of their boat rides later on…and they also got a tour of the yet to be used at that point completely electric photo boat. The houseboat itself is also completely solar powered although I’m sure it has a generator for cloudy days. It has a total of 4 outboard motors, two at each end and all four are used when the boat is underway. Eating and lounging area on the upper deck, the staterooms are all on the lower dec with entry on the opposite side with the stateroom windows visible. The crew totaled probably 6 or 8 and the pilot house is the glassed in area on the bow on the lower level. Pretty darned nice digs.

After settling in and more lunch…they headed off for a game ride; they used the same boat as previously used for the rides out of the Pangolin lodge that I posted a photo of earlier.
Squacco Heron.

Purple Heron with dinner.


African Spoonbill.

Black Skimmer skimming.


Juvenile African Jacana; they have really big feet and can almost walk on water or at least the floating grass and lillypads without sinking.

Little Egret…basically the same as the Snowy Egret here in the USA but they only have it and the Great Egret which is basically the same as our Great Egret including the name.

This is what giraffes have to do to drink which goes to show why they carefully look around before drinking and one of the group is almost always fully erect and keeping watch for predators before taking it’s turn. From fully erect to down for drinking too 15 seconds and perhaps half that to get vertical again but they can get up faster if they need to run away.

Cormorant…basically the same as the Double Breasted Cormorant in the US. He missed the takeoff shot…looking the wrong way.

Cape buffalo.

Gray Hooded Gull.

This may be the same individual that they spotted the first night as it was in pretty much the same area. It was obviously stalking the den of the two Black Backed Jackals in the hopes of a meal but they chased it off. Pretty surprising that a couple of 30 or 40 pound jackals could intimidate a cat that outweighed the both of them by probably a factor of at least 2…but they did.




And the quintessential Chobe River shot…they just had to get this one.

Arriving back at the houseboat for dinner.

Looking head to day 9…a morning boat ride followed by a cruse upriver 15 miles or so…well past the area where they saw the leopard which was the fastest upriver so far…then an afternoon boat drive after mooring again to the bank on the Zambia side of the Chobe.
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