South African Safari with the Lauers
A Dream Trip Comes True
15-27 September, 2023
I think the shape of this wine spillage is quite appropriate for the tale I'll be telling in this page.
click on the the pictures for larger views
Grab an adult beverage, sit back and enjoy my long windy on the trip of dreams that took four of us a third of the way around the world.
This is our story of a twelve day trip to South Africa and Zimbabwe with the Lauers.
For as long as I can recall Africa has been a place of wonder and dreams for me. It has always been somewhere that I've wanted to go to. I have an aunt that used to be a stewardess (they weren't called flight attendants back then) for TWA in the 1960s and she flew to Africa quite a bit. She'd bring me back trinkets and such on occasion. She's the one that perked my initial interest in the continent and planted a small seed some 55ish years ago. That seed has grown over the years.
My mother was also enthusiastic about nature (probably why I developed my love for it) and every time that the National Audubon Society would have a film presentation at the Civic Center in McAllen, TX where I grew up, we'd go watch these incredible films of nature. I still remember watching videos of the clouds boiling and moving so quickly. I wanted to see them move like they did on the big screen in real life. I didn't know then that they were time lapse videos, I thought it was just part of the magic of Africa.
Over the years I've kept the fascination of nature and desire to fill my pea brain with anything about it, that I could get my hands on, alive. I've seen pretty much all of the National Geographic or Discovery Channel shows, or the likes, about the country. Amazing scenery, amazing animals, the oldest cultures in our world, the dawn of our existence all reside on the continent of Africa and I finally got to go experience a tiny part of the country with my wife Robyn and our dear friends Murph and Shari.
Back sometime around April of '23 I get a text message from Murph asking if we're interested in joining he and his wife Shari on an African safari.
Seriously? YES!!!! Of course we are!
They'd purchased at an auction a twelve day tour of South Africa just before the Covid crap decided to descend upon the world and their trip was shut down for a spell. As the world become un-paranoid about the pandemic, travel opened back up and when it did Murph was gracious enough to offer up the idea of us joining in.
9/16/2023 - Saturday 13:35 hours of flight later we land at the O.R. Tambo International Airport. We're in another continent (check off one more for me: USA, Europe, Australia and now Africa) and it's 7:00 in the evening on Saturday the 16th. Oh this is good on the body clock. Leave at night, sleep, get up bright and bushy tailed just in time to head to the hotel for the first night's sleep. We stayed in Johannesburg for the night and then got up bright and early (a theme throughout this trip) and headed back to the airport so we could get to the first leg of our safari at the Zulu Nyala Lodge. |
![]() One third the way around the world |
![]() If you can say this you win. |
We come in low over the tree tops and land on a small runway then taxi back to the terminal. It's a tidy little hanger of a building and the people are very pleasant (something we noticed throughout the trip).
We gather our luggage and head out of the airport's front door to the waiting transport van. Zulu Nyala Lodge is an all inclusive resort and we had a transport vehicle waiting for us. The lodge is about an hour and a half drive from the airport just out of the small village of Hluhluwe. This is pronounced shloo-shloo-way but all run together with none of the letters really being prominent. It's kinda like saying Louisville correctly; you just let it roll off the tongue. One thing I did notice about the languages (they speak 11 different languages/dialects in South Africa and most people are capable of speaking five or more, including English) is that they sound like languages, unlike some of the Asian languages that seem to be a run-on of sounds and not words. I was very entertained by the two guys in our first transport that actually did the pop and click whilst speaking. It was the only time I heard it. |
![]() Welcome to Hluhulwe |
The other area that the landscape really reminded me of is the land around Ballarat and Buninyong, Victoria, Australia. I had to message a few pix and video to my dear friend Gareth, who lives in Buninyong and say "Hey! Check this out - looks like we're headed to see you!" People were walking along the road (many barefoot - I like this!) going where ever it is they go. Some were tending cattle, some goats. Many of the women, who wore brightly colored clothing, had something on their heads. There were road side stands selling fruits of all sorts dotted among the scenery too. Along the road we saw the trees again too. Miles and miles, er, pardon, kilometers and kilometers of trees. There are huge farms that harvest the trees every seven years. The eucalyptus are used for everything from lumber and furniture to fencing. They grow straight, quickly and are strong. I was sitting on the puddle jumper next to a young man who was involved in the forestry in the area. When I asked him how many acres they farmed his answer was "I'm not really sure but it's a shitload of acres." I guess that pretty much sums it up accordingly. |
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Eucalyptus Farms for kilometers and kilometers |
We arrived at our new digs around 3:00p, after a nice drive through the countryside. It's beautiful here. I was very entertained by the first few signs we saw also.
We had just enough time to get our rooms assigned, throw our stuff into them and then get ready for the afternoon safari. Zulu Nyala Lodge does two a day. The first one leaves at 6:30a and the second at 3:30p and we'd arrived just in time to get "settled" and then meet our guide for the week, a wonderful individual named Wisemen. He's of the Zulu people with a fairly heavy accent - it took a little while to understand just what he was saying.
![]() Warthogs - these things are skittish |
![]() Impala (not the Chevy version) |
![]() Wildebeest |
![]() Wildebeesteseses |
![]() Black Rhinos |
![]() Pronounced Ze bra, not zeebra |
![]() Zebra |
![]() Zebras |
Fun Fact: Wisemen informed us that Zebra are good at finding water so you'll see other animals near them because of that. They have a sound like a "bark" and of course, the obvious, that their stripes are unique like fingerprints.
![]() Giraffe |
![]() Giraffe |
![]() isivakashi |
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We made it back to the lodge around 5:30p, unloaded, got a little bit of an orientation and then headed off to the dining area. We also made arrangements to take one of the daily trips outside of the Zulu Nyala Lodge the following morning in hope of seeing the "Big Five": Elepants, Lions, Rhinoceros, African Buffalo/Wildebeest, Leopards.
There were three rooms of dining tables, a bar and a buffet set up around a small courtyard. Each table had seating assignments. As mentioned before, the four of us sat with the family of four that we rode in on safari - very nice people. Our server, the lovely Madelisa (or something along that line, as some of the names are really hard to say so she said "Call me Mandy" and we did), tended to our needs at each meal. I'll admit I'm not used to service like we received as she was on top of absolutely everything.
The buffet was pretty much the same setup for each meal with mods on the meats.
Breakfast had a cereal area then it was fruit and such. Next was potatoes of some sort (changed daily) bbq style beans (quite good and eaten with breakfast locally), a large tray of scrambled eggs, a couple types of meat (snausage, yuck, and what they referred to as bacon - looked and tasted like Canadian Bacon to me so I was good with that). Next there was a grill with a very friendly lady who'd make you eggs how ever you wanted them, the toast/bread stuff and then usually a dessert and cheese tray. Move on down the line to the next room and you found beverages - juice, tea, coffee (yum!), etc.. I surprised myself by actually drinking some of the fruit juice. I'm not generally a fan of the stuff but they had one blend that was really good.
Lunch was, uh... We only ate lunch there one afternoon and there's really nothing about it that I recall standing out other than it was "lunch stuff" and not overly tasty. Oh well.
Dinner was a large spread like breakfast. Started out at the bread area, next came salad then the main course section. This usually had potatoes, some sort of fish, some sort of vegetarian dish (the eggplant stuff was good) and a local game meat (Impala tastes like venison). The meats were all seasoned with something that I'm not familiar with. It's kinda funky, kinda cinnamon, kinda uhm, well, weird. Definitely an aftertaste thing. Then the desert and beverage bars were next.
After eating our selves silly our first meal we all headed back to the rooms for some much needed sleep and internal clock resetting.
![]() Happy isivakashi |
![]() Impala |
![]() Female Nyala |
![]() Cool scenery |
![]() Giraffe |
![]() Giraffe |
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![]() Female Kudu |
![]() Black Rhino |
![]() Black Rhino |
We'd decided on the lion adventure as our afternoon outing. Instead of getting ready to leave from the Safari Dock, we met a transport bus and headed out.
Mamma Lioness
![]() Eating warthog |
![]() Moved it into the bush |
![]() Kitties!!! |
![]() Three cubs |
The second lioness (sister of the one above) showed up after mom took the cubs back into the bush, grabbed the warthog carcass and took it down to the riverbank where her cubs were.
![]() Brought Pumba back out of the bush |
![]() Doesn't look appetizing |
![]() You can see the warthog's tusks here |
![]() Nature at it's purest |
![]() Stopped off for a drink |
![]() The cubs enjoying what was left of Pumba |
![]() Lunch! |
![]() Vervet monkey |
![]() Vervet monkey |
![]() Tree of oddness? |
![]() Vultures starting to come in to roost |
![]() African Sunset |
We headed home about 5:30p and were back in time for dinner buffet. Food was had and plans for the following day were made. Nap time. I'm ty-red.
There's a troop of the Vervet monkeys that live in the property area. They sound like cats wearing army boots when they run across the roof. The sound confused us all at first.
Relive 'Lodge to St. Lucia'
The day at St. Lucia started out with a river cruise to go see hippopotomotomooses. Hippopotami?
Fun Fact: The name hippopotamus comes from the Greek words hippos, meaning "horse," and potamos, meaning "river." The ancient Greeks gave the name hippopotamos to a big, barrel-shaped animal they saw in Africa. English, using the Latin spelling hippopotamus, has kept this name. The hippopotamus is more closely related to the hog than to the horse, but the "river" in the name is right for an animal that always lives near water and spends most of its time in it. (stolen from a google search as I knew it meant river horse but I may as well share even more than you probably care to know)
Another Fun Fact: hippos in the water are called a pod and while on land they are a herd.
The transport van drove through town and pulled up to a shopping center. We were going to have lunch here. We all wandered about as the staff took our lunch orders and then once again, hopped on board the van to be ferried off to do the boat cruise. Our transport driver was having to herd cats.
We pulled up to a recreational area with a dock and, well what do you know, there's a boat waiting for us. We unloaded from the van and walked the plank out to the dock and then onto the boat. It was a two decker and I went straight upstairs - come to think of it I never bothered looking at the lower deck. I want sunshine.
The boat captain gave an announcement about safety, a few things we could and couldn't do and then off we headed into the bay looking for hippos.
Relive 'St. Lucia hippo cruise - St. Lucia SA'
![]() Black sand stuff |
![]() WINDY!!! Steady 40 mph/65kph with gusts. |
![]() Strike a pose |
![]() Beach isivakashi |
It was WINDY!
After fun and play at the beach, along with relentless attempts to sell trinkets by a couple of locals in the parking lot, we piled back into the transport van and headed back to Zulu Nyala. We joined the other guests for dinner and then headed off to sleep. A great day indeed.
quick disclaimer - I think it was decided among the four of us that this was the least enjoyable outside adventure of the three that we did. More transportation seat time, the boat ride, while fun was slow and we saw hippos; kinda like seeing impala or nyala. After fifty or so it's like "Oh, another hippo." Plus I lost my hat. Damn. No regerts, just wouldn't do it again. Yeah I know it's misspelled...
9/20/20203 - Wednesday Everyone that's going to the Tembe Elephant Park is up bright and early on Wednesday morning. We met at around 4:30a at the transportation dock, piled into another transport van and headed off to see the sights. I snagged shotgun (which is weird there because the steering wheel's on the right and I'm sitting where there should be one) and chatted with Wisemen as we traveled through the countryside. It was about a two hour trip. Fun Fact: The names of the African people in the areas that we visited are their given names. We thought it was a isivakashi thing at first but after asking about it we discovered that the names are given as tribute to the newborn child. Unfortunately we didn't find this out until later otherwise I'd have asked Wisemen where his name was from. More on this a bit later in this tale. Wisemen shared all sorts of interesting info with me as we traveled. He lived about thirty minutes from the lodge and as we drove through his village he pointed over to the right and said "I live over that direction." We saw more of the same sort of life and living that we saw on our first drive from Richards Bay to the Zulu Nyala Lodge. People walking along side the road, vendor stands selling goods, goats, cows and the herders walking with them, school kids either walking to or waiting at the bus stops. The African morning was in full swing. As we traveled I noticed that a large percentage of the homes had a round structure in the yard. They varied from fairly fancy, made of cinder block with metal roofing and painted up nicely on down to just adobe walls with thatched roofing. Being the curious individual that I am I asked Wisemen about them and he proceeded to tell me that this is a traditional Zulu meeting structure. Whenever there's a family issue everyone goes into the room for a gathering to discuss and figure out how to solve said issues. He said that these huts bring ancestors of the past into the discussion, providing insight, help and hopefully solutions to whatever is going on. He then proceeded to informed me that these buildings can also be pretty much any sort of shelter that serves the need of the family. It may be a room for someone to live in, may be storage, may even be a place where they keep livestock. Regardless, when it was needed for family guidance and contacting the ancients as that's what it's main purpose is. Interesting stuff. |
![]() Wisemen and myself |
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The Tembe Elephant Park didn't disappoint. We got to the main entrance, Wisemen dropped us off and introduced us to our guide for the day. He was new, as a guide, and his English was on the sketchy side. I had a really hard time understanding him and I think he had a hard time comprehending a couple questions I asked (purely a translation issue). It's all good, though.
Almost immediately we came across a couple of young male giraffes having a bit of a joust (once again, teenager testosterone poisoning on display). Too cool! I've seen this on TV and now we're sitting here watching it happen with our own eyes. The two were just messing around, training for later in life when a fight has life and death meaning.
Fun Fact: Do you know how to determine the sex of a giraffe? We do! now...
Female giraffes have smaller horns that are closer together and have more hair on them.
Male giraffes have larger horns spread farther apart and little to no hair on them.
And now you know too.
It didn't take long to come up on a bull elephant wandering down the road after seeing the giraffe.
Relive 'Tembe morning run'
![]() Rare two headed giraffe |
![]() You see something over there? |
![]() Safari in the bush |
![]() Elephant in the bush |
![]() Big elephant in the bush |
![]() Dung Beetle |
![]() Dung Beetle |
![]() Mahogany Tree |
![]() Rainbow Skink |
![]() Guinea Fowl |
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There was wildlife all around the water including all sorts of birds. I was late catching the warthog rolling in the mud. Did you know they can't swim? |
This bull elephant came so close that it kinda spooked me. Man they're BIG. |
Time for a dirt and mud bath. |
![]() Pak-ee-derms |
![]() Warthog & Impala |
![]() Warthog - they're skittish |
![]() Look Shari! Bird! |
quick side story - The safari group headed back to Mahlasela Hide after lunch to see what we could see. I'd decided that I'd seen enough from both the upper and lower decks and head back out to the safari vehicle to just kick back, chill and listen to the world around me (not a lot of bird sounds much to my surprise). Robyn comes out after a few minutes and joins me. Shari's not far behind. We'll wait for the crowd to arrive and then move on.
Robyn needs something out of the camera bag/backpack I'm carrying. She reaches into the outer pocket and I hear "What in the world? CHOCOLATE!" I turn to look at what's going on and her fingers are covered in the dark, wonderful goo. Oh yeah, I put the last two pieces of my Hershey bar in the pocket this morning with the intention of eating it (who doesn't each chocolate for breakfast?) on the way here. I got talking to Wisemen and forgot about it. Being that it's now about 102F/38.8C the two pieces of chocolate had become one puddle in the bottom of the wrapper and was leaking out.
Shari is sitting behind the two of us in the safari vehicle watching the show with delight and entertainment.
Robyn and I managed to keep the mess to a minimum - I licked the wrapper clean, can't waste something good like chocolate. We always carry wet wipes for just such occasions (experience is a great teacher) so out they came. We had everything cleaned up and a grand laugh about the whole sh*t show in a couple of minutes. It's wonderful having someone that laughs with you over stupid stuff instead of jumping your case. I love ya Robyn!
We finished up the safari at the Tembe Elephant Park and were picked up by our guide Wisemen. He took us home a different way than we'd come to the park.
We were going to have lunch in Jozini, KwaZulu-Natal at a place called Tiger Lodge which sits on the edge of Lake Jozini (I actually think it's called Phongolo), and is beautiful. We crossed a large dam as we worked our way through Jozini and down to the lodge.
![]() Jozini Dam |
![]() Jozini Dam river view |
![]() View of the Phongolo river from the Jozini Dam |
![]() Lunch time location |
Once again, an excellent meal was had by all. We had Wisemen join our foursome for lunch and enjoyed chatting with him. He's passionate about what he does and loves his job.
I don't recall what we stopped for in town (I stayed in the transport bus) but we headed through downtown Jozini and stopped at a local grocery store. Murph and a couple others went inside while the rest of us stayed in the bus and watched the parking lot tango of cars streaming in and out, trying to find a place to park.
As mentioned earlier, I really got a Mexico vibe from the first town we were in (Richards Bay) and the area around it. This was pretty much on par with that vibe but busier. People milling about, little shops painted bright colors along the dirty streets selling everything from automotive products to cell phones, nooks with a grill selling street food and pretty much anything else you'd find in any town center. This is one of those things that you have to experience to fully understand and now I've seen it on two continents.
The drive home was on the sketchy side, especially for Wisemen. The sun was starting to set and the traffic, both vehicle and farm yard, was thick. The number of herders of cattle and goats was impressive. They just walk along in the dirt along side the road keeping the animals in order (sort of). We had to slow down often to avoid hitting livestock or let animals back and forth across the road. Wisemen said that he didn't like driving the main roads, especially as the sun went down. I understand why.
![]() African Weaver Bird nests |
![]() African Weaver Birds |
![]() African Weaver Bird |
![]() Nile Crocodile (never smile at one) |
This male was busy making a nest. It was complete after the second day of endless work. |
The local Nile Crocodile swimming in the display pond (that was surrounded by fencing) |
The rest of the morning and early afternoon were spent just chilling. There may have been some napping tossed in for good measure. I skipped lunch on this day. I'd been eating too much and wanted some reprieve from that too.
The 3:30p safari groups started gathering at the Safari Dock and we were off to go see what we could see once again.
![]() Bird |
![]() Up above the trees |
![]() Hello |
![]() Wildebeest |
![]() Large male Kudu |
![]() Pretty incredible scenery |
![]() Female Kudu |
![]() hippopotami |
![]() Acacia Tree |
A quick comment on the plants we've seen: I came to Africa under the impression that the area we were coming to was similar to our desert here in Arizona. Dry, hot, dangerous animals, mean plants, etc.. I'm calling foul on the idea that the plant life is more "dangerous" than our desert plants. The Acacia tree (above right pic) is probably the meanest plant we saw. It's covered in long sabers of thorns and they're sharp and stiff. Murph had one reach out and touch him as we drove past and he was impressed with how well it impaled his finger. We have Acacia here too. They're not nearly as dramatic in size but they're covered in thorns and can do similar damage as the African cousin. But, for the most part, the plants we encountered were just basic bush plants. A few had some small thorns and there were a few cacti scattered here and there but in general, nothing that gave me worry. I'd walk barefoot (my usual foot attire) through the areas we saw without a second thought. Not here in AZ, EVERYTHING has thorns.
Sunsets were pretty incredible.
![]() Last sunlight of the day |
![]() Weaver Bird nests |
![]() Weaver Bird nests |
![]() Crux - the Southern Cross |
We got back from a really nice safari and made plans with Wiseman for a small picnic sunset ride tomorrow evening, bid him a good night and headed to once again eat too much at the buffet. Dinner down, everyone in our group down. It had been a great day of rest, relaxation and safari.
9/22/2023 - Friday Our last full day at the Zulu Nyala Lodge was upon us. We got up before the sun and met Wisemen and the other family at the Safari Dock. Off into the wild for our final morning ride. It didn't disappoint.
Fun Facts: A group of giraffes can be called a herd, a journey of giraffes, a tower, a kindergarten, a troop, or a corps of giraffes. The collective noun for a group of giraffes is a herd, although it can also be colloquially called a journey of giraffes. The term "herd" suggests a single group, but individual giraffes will come and go, which is called a fission-fusion society. Within larger, loosely grouped herds, there are smaller groups, and females bond more closely than males, often forming same-sex herds. |
Fun Facts: A group of rhinos is called a crash, and it is not a herd. Rhinos are odd-toed hoofed mammals with three toes on each foot. Rhinos make an array of funny noises when they're communicating, such as growling and making trumpet calls. They can run up to 30 miles per hour, but can only see 30 feet ahead. |
Fun Facts: The Black Rhino has a tapered upper lip and narrow jaw. It's a leaf eater and the lip is used to strip the leaves off of trees.
The White Rhino (actually was wide rhino but the local dialect was misunderstood) have a larger, wider mouth and flat lips. They are a grazer and eat grasses instead of leaves.
This Serval did not want to be inside the reserve. It paced along the wall looking for an out. |
Three elephants doing what elephants do, I guess |
![]() Warty Hogs |
![]() These guys are hard to get pix of |
![]() On the move |
![]() Walk on by |
That was the end of our morning safaris. We got to see some really cool sights. The Serval was the bonus prize as they're very elusive and generally not seen.
Once we got back Robyn and I walked around the grounds and explored. The Zulu Nyala Lodge is quite expansive and has a lot to see. It has "tents" which are more like glamping, it has villas, two pools; the sunset and the sunrise, a Zulu village replica, a pond complete with Nile crocodile, a couple of restaurants and gardens everywhere. It's very pretty and the staff is constantly on top of making sure the place is clean, neat and pretty.
As we wander about we came across the troop of Vervet monkeys that live on the property. They were playing around in a small grassy area and on one of the buildings. There were three young ones literally monkeying around on the porch. We had to stop and watch. They'd come right up to me and look me directly in the eyes, probably with the same curiosity I had for them. As interesting as they were monkeys still creep me out and I do not trust them one bit.
Three Vervets monkeying around on the porch. |
The monkeys heard me accidentally bonk my coffee cup against the concrete patio |
We chilled for the rest of the morning and into the afternoon (once again, I think there was napping involved) and then gathered at the Safari Dock for our last safari outing with Wisemen and the family from Connecticut. This one was going to be a little different, though. We'd planned on watching the sunset from a quality vantage point, having a couple of adult beverages and just soaking it all in.
Our last drive out into the bush may have been one of our best. We got to see a mother white rhino and her little one munching on grass. We stopped off to the side and watched. They were only about 30 feet/9 meters or so from us. Mom just stood there grazing but the little one decided it was curious as to what this thing that just rolled up on scene was. It came to the back of the vehicle and started inspecting us. It made me think of a huge Frenchie puppy.
We also came across a couple of large male Nyala having a bit of a stand off. They postured but never decided to get into a tangle, no matter how much Murph was goading them to get it on.
BIG puppy dog! |
Nyala standoff. No winner was declared. |
![]() Nyala Standoff |
![]() Zebra & Impala |
![]() White Rhino |
![]() BIG PUPPY! |
![]() Little one |
![]() White Rhino |
![]() Giraffe |
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![]() Bird |
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We finished off the safari with a ride to the top of one of the larger hills in the area. Everyone got out and we all wandered over to the edge to get a better look at the landscape and watch the sun go down. Unfortunately it was cloudy so we didn't get the sunset we'd all been hoping for but regardless it was beautiful and a perfect way to finish the safari.
![]() sunset |
![]() sunset isivakashi |
![]() Our Safari Tribe |
![]() Loading Up |
We got back to the lodge, said our goodbyes to Wisemen, went in for the last dinner and then headed to bed. We didn't have to get up "safari early" to meet the transport back to the airport in Richards Bay, which was nice.
9/23/2023 - Saturday As per the norm throughout the week, we were ready for our transport ride, standing at the bus station of the lodge, albeit not at some ungodly early hour. We got our luggage loaded into a cute little trailer, hiked our butts into the bus again and our driver headed off to Richards Bay. We arrived at the airport about an hour later and started the process of getting our boarding tickets in hand and luggage out of hand. Passport, please.
The plane takes off (flight #4) and heads to Johannesburg. We land back at O.R. Tambo International Airport after about ninety minutes of flight, take the waiting bus back to the terminal and gather our luggage. Once procured we head out to the transportation area and start looking for someone with a sign waiting on us to take us to the hotel we'll be spending Saturday night, the same hotel we'd stayed in the first night we landed in Africa. Everyone scans the group of people holding signs and we're not seeing squat. What the heck? Same thing happened last time we were here. We find someone that's headed to the Radisson and commandeer his bus. Fifteen minutes later we're unloading and getting into our rooms. Ahhhhhhhh. I'm not gonna do anything today.
There had been talk of going out and about and exploring Johannasburg on Saturday afternoon. Nope, I have NO interest. I want to chill. We've been moving since we landed a week ago and I'm down for just doing nada. Shari affirms my sentiments too. Time to find some lunch instead.
This is where my timeline may become a tad unfocused. (yeah, that's a good way to put it...). Murph and Shari have disappeared, Robyn and I are wandering around. We bought a small tin of Pringles and I had fun messing with the lady behind the counter - kept telling her I was gonna just "borrow" the tin, no need to pay, right? She was a great sport about it. In fact, the next morning as I was trying to get change, she stepped right up and asked how she could be of service other than letting me wander off with stuff.
I'd noticed a different te-kill-ya in the fridge and asked if I could get number three made with it instead of the Cuervo Silver he'd been using. The bartender didn't understand what I was asking and poured me a shot instead. Robyn decided to join in so we both knocked back some (I can't believe I'm saying this) good tequila. I've now decided, since I'm having a Mexican drink and grew up next to Mexico, to teach our African bartending friend a little bit of Espanola.
I asked him if he knew any Spanish.
"No."
"Okay, I have two simple words for you." I held up one finger and said "Una, which means 'one'".
He nodded in agreement.
I then said "Mas, which means 'more'".
He smiled at me and if I recall we got him to say "Una mas" a couple of times.
To which I said "Yes, una mas por favor!".
He rewarded me with a third drink.
The decision was made to head out onto the patio area. Robyn and I ended up sitting at a table with the young man we'd met earlier downstairs and his two friends. One of them is an attorney and the other two, I believe, are teachers (I know for sure one is). Somehow another round of drinks (maybe two? unfocused quite well now) showed up - I didn't finish the last one that was served to me. Just before 7 Murph mentioned that we had dinner plans to which, I've been informed, I replied "I'm not fit to be seen in public!" I worked my way back to the hotel room and dropped onto the bed. I was very happy and my night was done. Robyn showed up a bit later with left overs from dinner. The steak was amazing.
9/24/2023 - Sunday I'm actually feeling very good but still tired. They didn't have top sheets on the beds, just a comforter. What? No sheet? This thing's HOT and I haven't set the thermostat to a comfy temp yet (did around 2a - world of difference). Woke up hungry, got breakfast and then readied to head back to the airport. The driver who was supposed to have picked us up the day before was at the front door now and very apologetic about missing us. No worries, let's head to O.R. Tambo and find our flight (#5) to Victoria Falls in Zimbabwe. The airport is packed and lines are long. Glad we got here with time to spare. I think we went through three separate lines that morning. I'm worn out and just following the crowd - actually I think the four of us were worn and blindly following one and other. We finally figured out what line to be in for airline check in. Passport please. From there we went through security. Passport, please. Interesting... When we landed in O.R. Tambo earlier in the week, they didn't do any sort of checking of luggage or much of a security check as we headed to Richards Bay. This time we had to drink or toss our water, shoes off, more American style security. We all made it through with the exception of Shari - she got her same bag searched again all to no avail (thank goodness). Off to an international gate and more standing in line. We made it to our gate, presented tickets and passports and once again waited on a bus to come snag us and take us to our sky taxi. Murph and Shari made it on the first bus. It looked crowded as it left and I get a call from Murph asking if we were onboard. "Nope, we're getting on the second bus. You guys look like you're packed in like sardines." Murph affirmed that the bus was crowded big time and Shari wasn't happy about the woman next to her invading her personal space big time (well, she was a big woman...) Robyn and I, along with the other stragglers at the gate, got onto the second bus with room to spare, stretch out even. The driver kept getting out and helping other busses back into their spots. Once he was in and driving he was like an old NYC taxi driver - on the horn, motioning to his fellow drivers and basically putting on a comical, at least to me, show. We pulled up to the airplane just as the empty first bus drove off. Everyone disembarked from the bus and got into line to get onto the plane (flight #5) headed to Victoria Falls, Zimbabwe, Africa. We land about an hour and forty five minutes later. Touchdown in another country. Cool, I get to add another to my list. |
We get off the plane and walk to customs across the tarmac. Oh goody, another line. We snake up a ramp and into the building and there a man greets each one of us, asks to see our passports and then points to one of ten windows. Go there when they call you. We finally make it to the window, passports out, paperwork handed over. The sounds of stamping passports are heard along with "Welcome to Zimbabwe".
Lucky, our guide for the next three days, on the boat and the transport driver helping get our luggage into the boat. |
From there we took our luggage to another scanner, sent it through and then finally headed out of the airport. We spent probably thirty if not forty five minutes from getting off of the plane until standing in front of the airport looking for someone with a sign saying Lauer (we're 0 for 3 thus far). This time we've got a gentleman standing there with one. Bingo! He and his helper load our luggage into another transport van and we're off to our next destination - the Victoria River Falls Lodge. He proceeds to tell us the amount of time it's going to take to get to the dock (excuse me?) along with information that kuvhakacha (we've changed countries, we're not isivakashi anymore) would be interested in. By the way Zimbabwe, while a sliver of the size of South Africa, has sixteen official languages. We drive through the little town of Victoria Falls and then down towards the Zambezi river. We follow a road that parallels the river for a minute and then pull up to a boat dock. Okay, this just got interesting. We're either being ferried to our destination or being abducted. Either way I'm thinking it'll be an adventure. We're all a bit confused with the boat but what the heck, why not? I ask Murph about this and he says he's completely clueless as to what we're doing and where we're going. Jane, the lady at Zulu Nyala, had recommended this additional trip and we were going in fully blind. |
Let the abduction begin! |
We take about a ten minute boat ride to the place we'll be spending the next two nights in. We come up to a dock and Roxanne, Valentine and two of the staff members greet us. We work our way up the dock ramp and are amazed at the view of the main building. It looks like something straight out of an old movie.
We're escorted to a seating area and then given a quick run down of how things work. One thing that stood out was the insistence that absolutely nobody tries to walk between buildings after 6:00p and until 6:00a. There's stuff out there that will kill you. Chris, the manager, told us that he's had three hippo encounters after dark, one resulting in him jumping up onto a deck and into the hot tub to escape. Okay, point made.
![]() Our first view. Wow |
![]() The main entrance |
![]() Inside/dining area |
![]() Inside/dining area at night |
![]() Full bar and entertainment off to the right |
![]() Dining area |
![]() Lounge with a view |
![]() Our bedroom! |
We finish getting checked in. There's been a small issue. The cabin we were supposed to be put in had some issues and was off line at the moment. Because of the inconvenience (what inconvenience? This place is amazing! - remember, we're here sight unseen as to what Jane from Zulu Nyla had set up for us) ended up getting an upgrade to one of the private villas and taken to our new residence.
All I can say is WOW!!! Actually I think that was the only thing any of us could say for the first couple of minutes as Valentine shows us about.
Definitely wow.
Panorama shot off of the deck of our lodge in Zimbabwe. Zambia is across the Zambezi river, which we're located on.
As per our first lodging, an afternoon safari was planned. It was a sunset cruise on the Zambezi River to see some of the locals and watch the sun go down. Once again, Lucky was our captain and guide.
We met a group of three from the Dallas area and the seven of us boarded Lucky's boat. Lucky had a nice hors d'oeuvre tray and a small bar set up. I proceeded to drink myself silly on bubbly water. Not interested in any alcohol today...
The lodge is in the upper left corner of the above picture. The Zambezi is wide and has a few islands in the middle of it. We were going to go down the river on the Zambia side of the island and then come back upstream on the Zimbabwe side. We hoisted anchor (sounds so much better than saying we untied from the dock, don't you think?) and headed off downstream. It doesn't take long to start seeing animals.
![]() African Fish Eagle |
![]() Open mouth is a threat |
![]() African Darter or Snake Neck |
![]() White faced whistling ducks |
![]() Nile Crocodile |
![]() Nile Crocodile |
![]() Nile Crocodile |
![]() Mangrove tree |
And then the sun began to set.
![]() Hey! Look this way. |
![]() Hello! |
![]() I'm |
![]() going |
![]() down |
![]() down |
![]() down |
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I headed back to the dinner table and we were informed that our trip to the Victoria River Falls would be ready to leave the Safari Dock at 6:00a. Time to head to bed. We walked out to where I'd just taken my picture and our golf cart limo driver took us to our villa. We chatted for a bit, checked the scenery out and finally went off to nap land.
9/25/2023 - Monday We meet Lucky at the Safari Dock and take a short drive into the city of Victoria Falls. I'd dressed incorrectly. Didn't think it was going to be this cold this morning. Oh well.
We drove through the town of Victoria Falls. It was early but the town was wide awake, unlike when we'd come through on Sunday afternoon. People were busy moving about, opening stores, getting the day started.
Lucky took us to a parking lot in a small shopping center across the street from the entrance to the Mosi-oa-tunya or Victoria River Falls as it's now known. We parked and were immediately approached by the local vendors selling their trinkets and such. These guys are relentless and don't give up. They knew we'd be back and kept saying "Come see me after your tour."
We walked across the street and entered the park. I'm not sure what the arrangements between the lodge we're staying in and the park is but we had VIP status. The place isn't open yet, workers are tending to everything, cleaning and preparing for the day. Shops are starting to open up as are the food vendors.
We stopped just after entering the park and Lucky began to tell us of the history and the geography of the area. Pretty interesting stuff. He also took us to a display of seven, maybe eight different animal skulls. The elephant skull was sitting in front of the rest on display behind glass. It's absolutely massive. Lucky proceeded to inform us about the teeth, the tusks, the way the head's shaped and such. I was able to put my arm completely into and through the hole where the tusks grow from.
![]() Howdy y'all |
![]() Zambezi River |
![]() Differences through the year |
![]() Fauna & Flora |
![]() Rainforest map |
After the intro to the park we headed on down a path that lead us to the falls. We can hear the water rushing over the edge of the cliff and we can see the spray coming from it. We come to an opening and as set of stairs down to an overlook. Oh, this is pretty!
![]() Sun on the rise |
![]() Good Morning |
![]() Down it comes |
![]() From another vantage point |
![]() kuvhakacha - Tourist in Shona |
First section we can see |
A little slow motion |
The main section
![]() Rainbow time |
![]() Actually dual rainbows |
![]() closer shot |
![]() The main gorge |
Take a closer look at the double rainbow. The lighter one is actually a reflection of the bright one. Notice how the color bands are opposite?
Panoramic view of the main falls |
Slow Motion of the main falls |
![]() Wow |
![]() The main fall |
![]() kuvhakacha |
![]() Put the tree down! |
We finished walking along the path and enjoying absolutely spectacular views of the falls. From what Lucky was telling us, this is the low season. Usually you can't see the rocky floor at the bottom of the falls and everything that's not green is usually under water.
A few of us have been to Niagara Falls and it's completely different from Victoria Falls. They're both in the top three largest water falls in the world for height, for volume of water, for width. Both are amazing in their own right.
![]() Warthog backside |
![]() Two kuvhakacha |
![]() The kuvhakacha crew |
![]() Only my fabricator buddies will get this. |
Murph comes out of the bank after five to seven minutes and says "No dice. Can't get money." The two cranky women fuss even more. Eh, shut it! Lucky starts the vehicle up and we head back to the Victoria River Falls Lodge for breakfast.
They can sneak up on you with ease! It's amazing how quiet they can be. |
After she pulled the sprinkler head off it was drinks all around. |
Fun Fact: Elephants have over 40,000 muscles in their trunks. It takes them approximately five years to master the use of it.
We watched with fascination as they elephants did their thing. The big on kept reaching up into the tree and pulling out vines to munch on. I got a kick out of her when one of the younger ones wandered up and started trying to snag some of the vines she was eating on. She turned her backside towards the young one and then held her right rear leg out to block it from getting up in her space. She whapped it with her trunk and gave a deep bellow/growl once too.
They stood around eating, taking mud baths and such for almost two hours. As they left they worked their way around to the front drive entrance and decided to mess about in that area. I missed the happening but I did hear Chris (main manager of the lodge) yelling and making noises at them. From what I was told one of the big ones decided she wanted a palm tree snack. She plucked the tree out, breaking the pot as it fell over, shook the tree about to get the dirt out of the roots and then snacked away. They ran off after ransacking the planted pot.
![]() Snagging the palm tree |
![]() We're outta here! |
![]() Pot down |
![]() Beautiful BIG tree |
There was a safari planned for the afternoon but we'd all come to the conclusion that all we wanted to do was kick back and relax in our amazing bungalow. In fact, we wondered if there was any way to have lunch brought to us. That would be over the top! I think it was Shari's original idea and Murph ran with it. "Pardon, Valentine, what are the chances we could get lunch at our place?"
"No problem, what would you like and when?"
Yup, this place is amazing. Orders were placed and we wandered back to the bungalow to just do nothing until lunch arrived (2:30p because they couldn't leave the lodge area due to elephants). Murph and Shari disappeared into their end of the bungalow, Robyn and I did the same. We spent the rest of the morning out on the porch soaking in the views and watching the wild life move about.
![]() View from the bed. |
![]() Nile Monitor |
![]() Troop of Baboons |
![]() Baboon |
As Robyn and I were chilling out on the deck, we heard some thing making little grunts. What the? We wander over to the side of the deck and look down towards the noises. We're greeted by a mob of mongooses. They're cute little critters and really make me think of otters. I took the first part of the video from the deck and then went over to the deck they were under and dropped my hand down to film them. Robyn said they were very aware of my presence on the deck above them.
Fun Fact: The plural of mongoose is mongooses, not mongeese.
Most mongoose species are highly social animals living in busy groups of 6 to 40 individuals called "packs" or "mobs"
As I'm looking over the deck I see something familiar. Antlion traps. Really? They have antlions here in Africa? This needed more inspection. I've been playing with these little bugs since I was a kid in Texas. They're harmless an move in a funny way, backwards in little circles (this is how they form the pits). They make a pit and lay in wait for anything that falls in. The sides give way and the prey slides to the bottom and into a pair of open jaws. Lunch is served.
![]() Antlion funnel |
![]() Antlion |
![]() Rainbow Skink |
![]() Rainbow Skink |
I can't thank Valentine and Lucky enough for joining us for lunch that afternoon. It was truly delightful and I hope that they enjoyed it as much as we did. I'm guessing by a message from him to Shari that he did. I'm very glad.
We spent the rest of the afternoon chatting among ourselves and relaxing - making the best of the last night of our incredible vacation. We went to dinner, came back with fullerer bellies and started the dreaded packing for the next day's travels.
9/26/2023 - Tuesday We have our luggage at the door and are all wandering around the incredible place we've just spent the last forty eight hours in getting our last memories tucked away. The staff showed up with the golf cart and packed our luggage away as we got on. I think there may have been some tears shed leaving this place. It was incredible. I know, I'm sounding like a broken record but it was incredible.
When we had come in he was telling us about the land on each side of the road (to one side, national park, protected, safe for the animals, to the other, land that was owned) and the dynamics of the people and the animals. He'd also mentioned a "Tick" tree and stated that it was used for furniture and other things that were exposed to the elements and how well this wood lasted. I realized that he was actually saying "Teak" after he'd mentioned furniture. So on the way to the airport I asked him to point one of the trees out for me. He pointed at one (they're everywhere) and said "There's a tick."
I responded back "teak", he said yes, "tick". We spent the next few kilometers getting him to say "teak". I finally figured out how to get him to pronounce it "correctly" - at least so that kuvhakacha could understand.
"What do you drink in the mornings? Tea, correct?"
"Yes, tea."
"Okay, put a k sound on the end of tea. Tea-k."
He tried, it came out "tea-ick"
"Tea-k."
He tried again and it comes out better. He then sat there saying, in his heavily accented English, "Teak". He finally gets it, looks over at me and says "Thank you for sharing that with me."
He also shared with me info on getting a driver's license. He had his limo status and was quite proud (as he should be) of it. They have to go through a lot more there than we do here.
That made the ride entertaining and we both walked away from it feeling good about the conversation. I mentioned it before but it's worth saying again, we were all impressed with how nice everyone was.
We find our gate and wait for the plane to arrive. We're headed to Cape Town next and then back to Atlanta.
The plane arrives, unloads and we get the okay to board so we file on (flight #6). Good bye Zimbabwe, this has been wonderful. Thank you for the memories. We're in the air at 1:15p.
We land in Cape Town International Airport at 4:20p and go through more customs (Passport please) and then find the international gate that we'll depart from in about three hours. We snagged lunch (a really good lunch) and then killed time with a little shopping and people watching. We weren't allowed to go to the gate until two hours before departure time. The two hour mark passed and we went through another security and screening (Passport please) and then were let through on to the gate.
When we went through the security area a young woman looked at our tickets and said "Go see the lady with the long white sleeves." Uh, okay. We go up to her, she looks at our boarding passes and says "This way" as she opens a rope gate. Huh, what have we done to get sectioned off? I have to ask what's up and discover that we've had an upgrade to some of the more comfy seats. Not first or business class but definitely better than the average seat. Being that we're getting ready to spend the next fifteen hours in the sitting position, I'm really good with a comfy seat.
Boarding happens and we're off the ground around 9:30p and headed west to Atlanta. We land fifteen and a half hours later at 7:05a on 9/27/2023 - Wednesday
We do the typical Atlanta train ride (from one end to the other in this case) and then find our gate to Phoenix. It leaves in about four hours. We board (flight #7) and spend the next four hours flying west across the USA. Touchdown right at noon. We're home.
The trip was one of those 'trips of a life time'. We discussed where it would rank on all the traveling that the four of us have done over our years and it's in everyone's top three. It's really kind of hard to rank trips for me. I've had a handful that have been just incredible experiences, but each one has been an experience of it's own kind so to say I have a "Favorite", I cannot.
Thank you Murph and Shari from the bottom of my heart for inviting and including us on this adventure. I hope you know how much Robyn and I appreciate your friendship.
One last thought - We had Wisemen, Lucky & Valentine taking care of us while in Africa. That's Wisdom, Luck & Love that we've been surrounded with. Thank you, gentlemen.
I think something much more powerful that we'll ever know was keeping a watchful eye on us.