Kili biking crew
Eddie Bauer provided some sweet jackets and other gear for the Kili trip. The story made it to the front page on their site. Some photos and Doug’s account of the Kili trip.
http://blog.eddiebauer.com/2013/04/15/biking-kilimanjaro/
Steve and I woke up early to knock out what Matty O refers to as a “prison style work out”. The reference is to calisthenics that can be done in a small space. This is not to be confused with prison style showers.
Kili Day 2
Stu and I on the Ngorongora Rim
Heading down into the Crater
Ngorongoro is, along with the Serengeti and Mount Kilimanjaro, three of the 8 wonders of Africa. These three being located within ,or partly within, Tanzania. It got it’s name from the sound made by cowbells, which, according to our trusted driver, Isaac, was the first thing heard by the folks who named it. Apparently, the local who lived here before that made cowbells. That’s what I’m told.
Wildebeest Herd
Millions of years ago, Ngorongoro was a sizable mountain, even taller than Kilimanjaro. A violent eruption blew off the top, and left the massive crater we see today. Measuring 12 x 11 miles, it’s kind of a big deal. The view from the top of the rim was breathtaking. Not a bad way to wake up in the morning. Isaac took us down the inner slope of the crater for the morning safari, and it didn’t take long before we were right up next to wildebeests and zebras. Isaac says they often travel together since the Wildebeests see well, and the zebras smell well.
Zebras in the Crater
So they combine these superpowers to keep track of lions and leopards. The zebras also graze off the tops of the grasses, with the wildebeests coming in behind them to munch on the shorter vegetation. It’s possible I got that I mixed up, but you get the point.
Warthogs, gazelle, impala, jackals, hyenas, ground birds, flamingos, and more were all around. Cool as those things were, we were hungry to find some of the “Big Five”, Lions, Rhinos, Elephants, Cape Buffalo, and Leopards. We hit pay dirt with an up close view of a male and female lion mating.
Oh look! Those lions are hugging. How adorable.
Natalie captured this priceless photo of the amorous couple, prompting a multitude of compliments from fellow travelers.
Hippo family in paradise
We stopped for breakfast in the crater by Hippo paradise. Though we were strictly forbidden to exit the vehicle on the safari, for some reason, we were cut loose to frolic in the grass and picnic along the water’s edge, while a quarter mile away, lions were doing it. But whatever, I was eager to stretch my legs and . . . frolic.
Hippo family in paradise
The hippos didn’t seem to mind us ogling 20 yard away from the shore. Though, it is my understanding that they are the most dangerous animal in Africa, killing more people than all other animals, including the big cats, crocodiles, and poisonous snakes. I edged as close to the water as I could without falling in. It wasn’t every day that I could be this close to a hippo in the wild. Anyway, I sized up my fellow gawkers, and figured I could outrun at least a few of them, so I wasn’t too worried.
After breakfast we made our way out of the crater for lunch at the hotel, and then on to the Serengeti for more Safari. The incredible size of the Serengeti plains and the 2.5 million wildebeest occupying it was awe-inspiring. We had already seen 4 of the 5 “Big Five”, but the elusive leopard was still nowhere to be seen. We got up close and personal with a giraffe when word on the CB was that a Leopard couple was spotted in a tree, getting affectionate. We made a desperate dash for the spot, but alas, no leopards were found.
We arrived at our hotel in the Serengeti wind blown and sun-soaked. We were handed moist, white towels to wipe down. When I handed mine back, it was brown. The hotel is amazing. The rooms are individual huts spread around the property. They are built to look like the Masaai clay huts, but they are spacious and beautiful inside and out. We gathered in the reception area for an orientation by the hotel manager. The primary purpose of the meeting was to discuss the most important rule, do NOT walk around by yourself between sunset and sunrise. If you want to leave your room, dial 2 on the phone, and a nice man with an AK-47 will come escort you to your destination. While this made for endless jokes about calling for an “escort” to keep you company at night, the danger is no joke. Leopards are all around looking for a snack, and Cape buffalo are just angry and mean.
4:45am departure this morning. We need to be at the hot air balloons early, before the winds pick up. Even with the rough roads, all the driving keeps putting me to sleep during the day, and I can’t seem to acclimate to the time difference, which is 10 hours ahead of Boulder. It’s like being on a string of night shifts, which generally makes me psychotic, homicidal, or both by the third night. I got about two hours of sleep tonight. I feel fine, but I’m a little worried that it will catch up to me on the mountain. I brought 7 different antibiotics, and a whole pharmacy of other meds, but I forgot to pack the melatonin. I need to find a way to get some real sleep tonight. We start climbing tomorrow.
More to come.
The Africa Jackal looks like a smaller version of our coyotes back home.
Wilidebeest and her baby
Safari trucks pop the top for 360 views
Jenn enjoying the Safari
As sea of Flamingos
Male Ostrich
Kori mating ritual
Kori mating ritual. No one around.
Pair of mating lions
Ground Fowl joined us for breakfast
Capre Buffalo. One of the Big Five. They can be agressive.
Mud time for the Warthogs
After the mud bath. All clean.
The animals walk by like we aren’t even there.
What are you lookin at?
Hey! Does my butt look big?
I got your big butt right here, Buddy.
Camels
We saw loads of giraffes on the way out of Ngo Rongoro
Some of them came right up close
Elephant Herd
One of my favorite trees in the world. Then Acacia tree.
Mountains of gear heading to Kilimanjaro. Bikes and Medical supplies. Plus, hotwheels and crayons for the local kids.
Got into Tanzania late last night. It was a long day of travel, but glad to be here. Miraculously, all our gear arrived, including the bikes.
Today, we are visiting the local Masaai village, in which Doug Pitt is considered an “elder”. In Tanzania, and especially in a Masaai village, Doug is a way bigger deal than his older brother. Given his VIP status, I’m told that we don’t have to ask permission to take pictures. I hope to get some.
The word is that Jambo, which is “Hello” in Swahili, is what foreigners would say. The locals say, Habari, which is like saying “How are you?” HABARI to all the Countryside Montessori kids following the blog! Kim, I’ll try to keep the posts G-rated.
Thanks to all the well-wishers, my kids, Syd and Jake, and, of course, the Boss, my lovely wife, Sue.
You can follow fellow travelers’ posts and updates here on the Kli Facebook page: https://www.facebook.com/KiliClimbforCleanWater
More to come.
Disembarking at Kilimanjaro Airport.
Bum a lift back to where I belong?
The weather outside is frightful, but inside, the ER is delightful, which may explain why everyone seems to want to come to the ER when it’s sh*t outside. Crap weather usually dissuades the lazier, less motivated un-sick to brave the elements just to see yours truly. But yesterday’s crowd was apparently bred from a heartier stock of patients. Aside from the usual colds and nosebleeds, saw a lady with belly pain who had teeth in her ovaries. Whether this may have been the cause of her pain was beside the point. The presence of dentition in her reproductive organs prompted the obligatory debate amongst the ER staff of whether those pearly whites represented her reabsorbed twin. This, of course, would mandate that she have TWICE the powers of an ordinary human.
Saw another couple because they were innocently enjoying a beverage at the local bar when the next thing they knew, he was being arrested, and she was getting a ride home from a friend. In a Hangover-esque type script, they had somehow ended up 40 miles away from the bar, him in cuffs, and her, bewildered about how they ended up there. Neither of them remembered a thing between the last drink and the Big House. They were looking to get tested for GHB or some kind of date-rape type drug. To my amazement, we actually have a date-rape drug panel. GHB, Rohypnol, Ketamine, among others. With 30cc of urine and a sizable chunk of coin, you can find out if that Roofie really was the culprit for last night’s amnestic shenanigans. Or maybe you were just really drunk. Again.
Mount Kilimanjaro downhill course
Jen and Stuart are currently in the early stages of their adventure up to the summit of Mount Kilimanjaro. This is no ordinary trip though. They will taking bicycles up with them (well the porters will be taking them). They will then descend on two wheels back to base camp. Jenn is bringing an Alchemist softshell jacket with her to sport on the summit. We are rooting for you!
Check out some of the vid here: http://www.regen2climb.com/
