Thursday, April 12, 2012

On Safari in Serengeti National Park, Ngorongoro Crater and hiking Ol Doinyo Lengai Volcano

This is related to my last post, but check out this video I made in the Usambara Mountains where I was a little while back:


Here it is everyone, one of the jewels of Africa: Safari in Serengeti National Park and the Ngorongoro Crater! Sit back, enjoy and if this post doesn't make you want to come see Africa I don't know what will.


As you read in my last post Weon and I joined up with two Germans, Nico and Markus for this safari and the schedule was a 5-day trip. We met with our driver/guide and cook from Bryson Adventures and Safari at about 6:30am in Moshi, packed up the Toyota Land Cruiser with pop-up safari top and headed out on the road.


As we moved west through Arusha and closer to the parks, the landscape began to dry out quickly and we entered what is Maasai territory, probably the best known African tribe.


The Maasai are nomadic, covering wide sections of east Africa with their grazing herds of cows, sheep and goats and you see them everywhere out here.


This is a classic Maasai village and in the background is Ol Doinyo Lengai, the volcano we would be hiking up shortly. Among the Maasai it is known as 'Mountain of God' and had major eruptions in 1966, 1993 and 2007.

The driving from Moshi to here took about 7 hours, and we camped at one of the fairly primitive camps in the area where we had a box lunch, tried to get some rest for the night ahead, had a pretty good dinner, then laid down for a few hours more until it was time to leave for the hike.


At just after 11pm we left camp and drove about 45 minutes to the start point of the hike up Ol Doinyo Lengai, all 2878 meters (or 9,442 feet)of it. A few other vehicles were there as well to begin the hike at the same time, and with our guide we set off.


Now I grew up hiking and climbing mountains, but this hike surprised me. Not that it was particularly difficult for me, but it is for the majority of people to be honest. I've done a lot of 'tourist walks/hikes/activities' in my travels, and this was by a wide margin the most strenuous.

Really none of us knew what to expect because it was never properly explained, but what we got was a 5 and a half hour, straight uphill scramble in total darkness through lose rock and sand. The fact our hired guide (from the village, not our driver/guide) didn't really speak English and didn't seem to grasp the idea of keeping our group together didn't help at all, but I was frequently finding myself shocked they will happily send up any old tourist up this climb and I know many don't make it. At numerous times I was getting hit with lose rock that was rolling down the hill knocked down by those above me, and by the time I reached the top I was bleeding (though only a little bit) in three or four places from where I had been hit in the ankles and shins from falling rocks. I don't mean to over dramatize it, but just to point out it's not the 'walk in the park' I expected.

Note in this picture also that I am still wearing my flip-flops! Like I said this was far harder than I expected (and I had shoes in my backpack should I need them) and they caused me to slip a few times but I had a blast with the extra challenge they presented in this situation, our driver/guide said he'd never heard of anyone doing it in flip-flops ever, I got some looks of surprise from other hikers and our guide kept telling me to put boots on. (I don't recommend flip flops for this by the way)


At just about 5:30am, we reached the rim of the volcano and were able to look down to where lava was actually flowing! This was my first time seeing flowing lava, and while it isn't a large amount and is also rather far off it was really exciting to see.


We continued along the rim of the volcano, still in total darkness (other than our headlamps) and were able to lay down and take a quick nap if interested. I declined, and stayed awake taking photos of this simply incredible landscape.


As the sun came up we were finally able to see just where we were and what we had climbed to the top of. Everywhere I looked I was beautiful things, and I knew this would be one of the highlights of the trip for me. The cliffs from the rim down to the bottom of the crater are huge, straight up and covered in interesting formations. That dark hole near to the middle of the photo is where the lava is and what the photo above shows. During the daylight however, it doesn't glow and it just looks like bubbling mud but makes pretty cool hissing and bubbling noises.


As I was walking around the top I felt a problem with my flip flops and quickly realized the right strap had broken for the third time (but in a different place this time). Now I've fixed it with superglue in the past with excellent results and had a serious debate on if I should mend them again or not. I decided it was time to let them retire with honor. Here, at the top of a volcano in Africa, after an epic hike (for flip flops) and after all they have been through, it was now their time to rest. These will end up on my wall some day, with a map of everywhere in the world I have traveled.

People generally don't understand my love of these flip flops, so let me explain it here. To me they are really the icon of my travels, of my LIFE right now. I bought my first pair of 'travel flip flops' the second day of my 6-month Asia trip, a white pair, in Manila in the Philippines. They took me through the Philippines, Cambodia, and Thailand. I retired them the day after I set foot in India and intended them to be sent home with a friend. Some how they got lost in India, never to be seen again. This purple pair, I bought with my friends Nick and Ellen back in Phonm Penn, Cambodia because I expected my pair from the Philippines to fall apart any moment. The Philippino pair soldiered on as I explained above, so they sat in my backpack through Cambodia and Thailand and came out for the start of my time in India. They went through India including a wedding, through Nepal including hiking in them for 4 days in the Himalayas, then home. Back in the USA they saw 6 months of action between Washington, Oregon, California, Hawaii, Montana and Alaska (and a layover in Illinois). The only time I wasn't wearing these flip flops was when I was at work and had to wear my work boots, or when I was skiing. Once I left for Africa, they touched down in Germany (just for a layover) and finally in South Africa where we began this trip. Heading north, they passed through Mozambique, Malawi and here in Tanzania. All in all, these flip flops have been with me through 10 countries, 8 US states, 4 continents and have been on my feet essentially every day for the last 431 days (if I did my math correctly). So yes, I like those flip flops!


As I put my shoes in (first time in shoes in over 4 months) I could feel the warmth of the volcano on my bare feet, which is a really cool sensation. From there we hiked on to the real summit of Ol Doinyo Lengai, a ridge just beyond the crater and I noticed this fantastic little moss covered steam vent coming from somewhere inside the earth.


And here is the view from the true summit, 2878 meters high and despite all the mountains I've been on top one of the most amazing views I've seen when I consider the crater, the barren landscape, the other mountains in the distance and the lush grasslands below.


I could have spent all day up there but we were paying big bucks for the safari portion of the trip so it was time to get moving back down. At about 7:45am we began descending and got a glimpse of just what we had scrambled up in the dark two hours before.


Yah, that. Maybe I'm just being nostalgic already, but that photo takes my breath away.


Looking up at that gap.


It really was that steep.


Back into the grasslands.


After a full three hours of descending we reached the car again, all of us sore and tired.


One last flip flop comment, I swear! I remember when I tore up the heels of them hiking in the HalelakalaVolcano in Hawaii, I remember when the tow first broke through on the dance floor in Malawi, I remember their first superglue repair after hiking up Table Mountain in Cape Town. This new pair, a pair of 'Locals', I bought with my friends Nick and Ellen when I visited them in Hawaii over the summer, time to see how long this pair lasts and what parts of the world they will see! (Ok, no more about my flip flops for a long time I promise)

We drove back to camp where we had a brunch (We got a muffin, banana and juice box for 'breakfast' on the hike. When we paid for this trip, we had been told we were getting three full meals a day and it was pretty obvious they try to cut costs on food at times...) and cleaned up before driving off towards the Serengeti.


It was another bumpy 4 hours of driving through small villages to the northern entrance to Serengeti National Park and we were ready to get this safari going!


The four of us with the roof popped up. This allows you to stand up inside the vehicle while you are moving and gives you a clear view of where you are driving.


Yes, the Serengeti is every bit as beautiful as it looks on TV.


On the drive from the gate to the public camp site where we spent the night we only saw a handful of wildlife including zebra, impala, giraffes, buffalo and this elephant. It was really just transportation, not a game drive and either way I was happy to be there.


That nights camp site: two shelters, a big water tank and a fairly new bathroom with flushing toilets.


Dinners were quite good and a few times we had more than we could eat. No complaints there!


Thorn bushes as the sun rose the next morning.


After breakfast and packing up camp, we began our first real game drive. This cute little fellow is a cliff springer. (or something like that...)

Note that this is already day three of our '5-day safari'. While as I said the climb was an obvious Africa highlight for me and I'm happy we did it this way, but if you want the most safari time just take note when booking a trip that transportation and other activities can take up a lot of the time. In order to get more safari time, you can organize a trip much closer to the parks themselves, say you don't want the other activities they often include and make it very clear the safari is what you are interested in and what you are paying for. Agree on a schedule ahead of time. Park permits work on a 24 hour basis from what I understand and make up a large portion of the trip cost as a whole, so if you want more actual safari time in the parks expect to pay accordingly.


A large group of zebras in the trees.


This was an uncommon sight, an hippo out of the water during the day. Their skin is sensitive to the sun which is why they spend most of the day in the water, coming out to eat at night. When one is alone and especially alone during the day it can indicate it is an aggressive one that was kicked out by the others. (or so I am told)


The group from which it may have been exiled from near by. Big animals make big poops, and these guys just sit in their own sewage all day. It is quite a smell.


A female lion relaxing on the warm rocks, which also provide a great viewpoint of the surrounding plains. There was a male laying near her, but he was mostly behind bushes.


Shortly after, we were heading down a small dirt road in the middle of the grasslands and saw something in the far distance laying on a termite hill. It was probably 150 meters away at least, but when it stood up we could see it was a cheetah t seemed to be heading our direction, so we shut off the car and waited. For some reason it got closer and closer and closer, eventually crossing the road just about 3 meters in front of us!


Just after that we got to see another of the 'big five', a leopard! This one was also sitting on a termite hill to gain a bit of a better view, and as a result was on full display for us to see. We were not the only ones, and at one point I counted twelve other safari 4x4s parked around us watching. And this is the low season. Wow. Some how the big cat didn't seem to mind the crowd and sat for another 10 minutes before walking of slowly into the grass.


I think you know the name of this one.


Here is another of the public campsites. When we arrived and set up our tents there were only two other tents, but a group of about 30 came while we were away and swelled the numbers. The site had plenty of room, but I again can only imagine what this place is like in the high season, it must be chaos.


Sunset on the Serengeti, postcard perfect.


Breakfasts were also pretty good. We had plenty of hot drinks, then combinations of toast, eggs, sausage, and pancakes.


A little rain on the dirt roads made for some puddle driving. Our driver said he'd been doing trips for 9 years and I know we didn't want to get stuck, but he was one of the most cautions 4x4 drivers I've ever seen. At times we had to convince him the truck would make it through about one inch of mud.


More lions! A young male with a group of 5 females (three not pictured obviously).


It was cool to see wild ostrich, this one was alone but they were usually in groups of 20-30.


A solitary elephant.


They were very hard to photograph with my little camera so I don't have much to show, but the bird life seemed every big as large, diverse and exotic as the mammals.


A large group of baboons.


Gettin' our safari on! Defiantly glad I bought a pair of decently strong binoculars.


From the top of this hill we had a fantastic view of the plains around us. Where the great migration would have been if we were there at the right time!


A group of mixed gazelles with Ngorongoro in the background. The crater inside that mountain is our next destination.


A jackal sitting in the hot sun. I guess I'd forgotten how dog-like these are, it looks like an adorable house pet!


Three wildebeest getting a head start on the migration I guess.


Next we drove up to the top of Ngorongoro and got our view inside. This is the largest enclosed crater in the world at roughly 10x20km across, and it hosts a fantastic number and species of animals.


But first it was to camp above the crater.


A filling dinner starting as always with a soup and then a delicious rice dish.


Nice stars and our big tents.


In the morning we woke, had breakfast and headed into the crater before sunrise to make the most of our time.


I know it's a lousy photo, but this is a large group of flamingos in the shallow lakes of the crater.


Here is one we were very lucky to see, a pair of rhinoceros.


It's not the migration, but in the crater we finally saw some of the big numbers this area is famous for. Quite a sight really.


On one of the small hills, our guide noticed a large group of hyenas. As we got closer (but still a long ways off since we had to stick to the roads, this white Land Rover was a research vehicle) we could see what happened. Four female lions had killed a buffalo or some other very large animal and had been overrun by 20-30 hyenas, who ate their fill while the lions looked on helplessly. I hope they got a few bites first.


We sat and watched the scene for some time and the hyenas would constantly be fighting over the food. It was not as aggressive as I would have thought, but one would rip off a piece and run away with it as the main group was standing thick around the kill and it would be chased by a small group on the edges, probably those not strong enough to have a 'front row seat at the table'. From there the group would get smaller and smaller until the piece was either swallowed whole or the remaining two would play a little tug-a-war.


These yellow weaver birds were all over and their agility hovering around the nests is impressive.


More wildebeests.


And finally, a close view of a mature male lion! As I've mentioned before lions have been my favorite animal since I was a very little kid, to get to see these guys in the wild has been a dream of mine for a long time. In the last two years I've been able to accomplish a lot of my dreams and it is a great feeling. I guess that's why I am out here doing what I am doing; and hopefully I can inspire other people to follow their dreams as well.


By 11am we were heading out of the crater, back to camp for 'brunch' (a real breakfast was skipped again....) and packed up to exit the park. Unlike this bus, our vehicle was perfect the whole time and that is certainly something to be happy about, haha.


More tribes people as we drove back towards Arusha, 3:30 drive.

I have to say, a lot of people still have this view the whole of Africa is still just mud huts, ancient tribes, dirt roads and peasant farmers. The truth is that in some big cities, Africa has all the conveniences of the modern world, but to be honest there are still a lot of tribes people and mud huts. Which is cool.


We reached Arusha and said our goodbyes to Nico and Markus. Thanks for helping make the trip so much fun guys, maybe we will meet again some day! (sorry for the bad photo Weon, it's the only one I have!)


Back in Moshi, we checked back into Kilimanjoro Backpackers, unpacked our bags, showered and headed out.


We ended up going with two Dutch girls from the hotel. At the Cool Bar, we met locals and a large group of Indians who live and work in Moshi. A good time was had, and a successful safari was celebrated with both Safari Beer and Kilimanjaro Beer, Tanzania’s finest!

Whew! Sorry for the length but I didn't want to skip too many animal photos, haha. My time in Tanzania is coming to a close shortly because of my flight from Dar es Salaam back to Cape Town, South Africa but it has been really fantastic. As I write this I am in Tanga back on the coast, but between the safari and today has been interesting as well: a rally race, a local baptism celebration, waterfalls, tunnels, wonderful views of Kili and a new Scottish travel companion!

Thanks for reading and until next time, travel safe everyone!

Saturday, April 7, 2012

The Usambara Mountains of Northern Tanzania



Hi folks, I am writing from Moshi, Tanzania right now and it's been nearly three weeks since my last post! I've unfortunately fallen behind with everything we've been doing as well as a lack of a decent internet connection, but I will do my best to catch up quickly. We actually just returned from a 5-day safari trip where we climbed Ol Doinyo Lengai, an active volcano and then visited Serengeti National Park and the Ngorongoro Crater, so check back for that post as well in a few days.


So when I left off, I had rejoined Weon on the mainland at Peponi and was planning the next move after Chris decided to stay on Zanzibar to work. I was reading in the book, doing research online, talking to Weon about his thoughts and trying to sort out just what I wanted to do with myself out here. While doing all that, I had to do a repair job on my flip flops. This was the third time I'd used super glue to fix them and after all they have been through I wasn't ready to give up on them yet!


Once both of us had gotten our affairs in order we set off heading north, first to Tanga to get cash and fuel.


Tanga doesn't seem to have much going on, but we were just about out of fuel an money, so it was a necessary stop. On the way we came across what I can only assume was a school graduation ceremony, with a student marching band parading through the streets.


After about three hours of driving, we turned off the main highway at Mombo and into the Usambara Mountains, heading towards Lushoto. After spending so much time on the coast and beach, it was a welcome change to get into the forest and into a much cooler climate. As a mountain person, it was also great to see something other than flatland again!


The mountains are fairly heavily populated, with the majority of people living as farmers. Two major crops are corn and sugar cane, which I am told goes mostly for making Konyagi, the cheap alcohol of Tanzania.


We chose a place called Irente Farm and Biodiversity Reserve. It is run by an expat couple who took the place over in 2002 if I remember correctly, and it has rooms and camping, makes and sells bread, cheese and jam, is partnered with a school for autistic children and another school for blind children. We turned out to be the only people staying at the time, but it was a fantastic place to just relax and enjoy the scenery.


For two or three mornings, I woke up early to watch the sun rise, the clouds move in the valleys and the countless birds that kept me company.


Irente Farm makes cheese as I said (pretty good cheese I might add, but at tourist prices) and the dairy farm and cheese making area is just a short walk from the camping area.


I spent much of my days here sitting in a chair overlooking the forest and reading books. In the five or so days we were at Irente, I read two and a half books.


Near to Irente Farm is another hotel called Irente View Point. It is a big new and fancy place right on the cliff where the mountains drop off back into the plains below. They charge to visit the viewpoint, but if you are staying at the Farm and bring a little note, you can check it out for free. A nice place to watch the sunset for sure.

In the evenings for the first time in many weeks I had to put pants and a jacket on! Irente is at 1452 meters, or a bit over 4,500 feet in elevation and the cooler weather was a welcome change from the heat of Zanzibar and the beach.


Besides just relaxing and enjoying the scenery, the big activity to do up in the Usambaras is hiking through the villages and forests. Weon and I hired a local guide to take us on a day hike through the area and see a bit of the local culture and village life.


Chameleons are a common sight around here, at least if you have a good eye for spotting them! I felt like I was back in Hawaii with Nick and Ellen because of the chameleons and wattle trees!


After about an hour and a half of walking farther up into the hills and past villages, we entered the Mazumbai Forest Reserve. This area is a section of dense untouched forest and home to some rare monkeys we saw at a distance and a beautiful little area in its own right but I don't feel like our guide was very good, and after paying a 10,000 shilling fee for walking through some trees for an hour I felt like it really wasn’t worth the money. Maybe with a better guide and more time it would have been better, but it seems like a fair bit of money for almost nothing really...


We walked into Lushoto for lunch, an interesting little town that was built in large part by Germans who moved into these mountains over 100 years ago and still contains the homes, churches and graveyards of it's past.


After lunch we hopped a dalla dalla to Soni Falls, a nice little spot just off the main road. From there, we returned to town vial the dalla dalla, and walked another hour or so back up to Irente Farm. For this day hike, we each paid 20,000 (10,000 of that for the forest fee, plus what we paid for lunch and two dalla dalla rides) and while it was nice I can't help but feel it could have been a lot better with a better guide. Oh well...


Hornbills are all over the place up at Irente. Each morning they would gather in the quinine tree above our tents to eat the seeds, noisily call to each other and flap their wings loud enough to almost wake you up. I spent hours watching these birds.


That day I decided to go for a walk around the area myself and do a little exploring. This is the local school.


Trees and old tilling equipment near the dairy farm.


A mud hut on the road to Lushoto.


The large Catholic church in town.


This is pretty typical for how meat is bought and sold in most of Africa. Note the ax and chopping block on the left!


I explored the local covered market for some food and ate some rice, veggies and meat a local woman had cooked for less than $1, then at a stand I bought three bananas, a carrot, avocado, a handful of green beans, two tomatoes, a green pepper and a cucumber for $1 as well, made two delicious stir-frys!


After five wonderfully relaxing nights at Irente Farm we decided it was time to move on. As we did, we passed through countless small villages and agricultural land. People clearly don't have much money around these parts, but it does seem they do fairly well.


Weon got a kick out of this two story mud hut, so we got out and took a picture, haha.


It took about three and a half hours of mostly dirt road driving, but we reached our goal for the day, Mombo View Point, another lodge on the edge of a cliff and overlooking the plains below. Again we were the only people here and the price was a little high but it has hot showers, a great view and free (though quite slow) internet.


After watching an excellent sunset from one of their view points, I had a little fun with my camera and long exposures, trying to photograph the moon, the stars the trees and my tent. My penmanship (errr, lightmanship?) isn't perfect, but I think I did a pretty good job here writing out 'Hi mom and dad!' with my headlamp.


Waking up above the clouds.


And then heading right into them as we drove down the long and winding road out of the mountains and onto the plains again.


Kids are always the friendliest.


We really had no idea how to get out of the mountains, and there are certainly no road signs or maps that could help in this maze of dirt and farms and shacks. It was a fantastic little drive though, as every ridge seemed to have a small town or at least a cluster of homes and shops.


The way to navigate out here is to pick a place, say a large town in the direction you are traveling (in our case it was Moshi) and at every intersection ask where that is. Sometimes it works and you actually believe they understand you and know the way, sometimes you just have to go on faith. We essentially just took the biggest road (which isn't saying much) that seemed to go downhill and hope for the best.

The farther and farther we got, the smaller and rougher the road got until parts of it seemed nothing more than a foot path. Clearly this section doesn't get many cars, and we certainly didn't see any ourselves. It was without a doubt the nastiest road we have driven on so far, but the switchbacks and ruts and bumps were a lot of fun, as well as simply being out on some unknown road with no other people in sight.


Eventually we made it to the bottom, and once gain I was greeted to one of those views that really makes me feel like yes, I am really in Africa.


Driving through villages like this also reminds you where you are, haha. This one in particular obviously doesn't see many vehicles, and in particular many white people. As we drove through, I am pretty sure every little kid in the village came running and shouting and waving their hands to say hello.


We thought about stopping at Same for the night, but as we drove through the town quickly realized there was absolutely no reason to bother, haha. Instead we continued on to Moshi, which took about five and a half hours of driving.

Moshi is known mostly as the base city for climbing Mt Kilimanjaro, the tallest mountain in Africa at 5896 meters. We had no intention of doing that (because of price mostly, over $1,000 at the least once you pay for the 5-7 day trip and tips for the guides and porters) but wanted to see the city and meet some other travelers again.


Need any shoes? Trees and sidewalks become shops every morning and are taken down again in the evening.


Mt Kilimanjaro looming large over Moshi.


As I was sitting in the lounge area of a hotel using the internet, I was approached by two German guys, Nico and Markus. They asked if I was interested in going on a safari, as they were looking for people to join in a group with them to share the cost. Weon and I hadn't planned on arranging it from here in Moshi, but Nico and Markus had already done all the legwork to find the best deal, they seemed like cool guys and it fit right in with our schedule so we said yes. We went with Bryson Adventures and Safari, who were charging $750 each for a five day trip. It's a lot of money to me, but still about as cheap as it comes out here and going on safari in the Serengeti is just one of those things you have to do in Africa, right? (plus, I know park fees are a huge part of that, the owner told us $380 of that was just park fees alone) We arranged the details and planned on leaving in two days.


That night we all went to Glacier Bar to get better aquanited. Glacier is a short taxi ride out of 'downtown' and clearly the most hip place in town for both foreigners and locals.


The next day it was time to pay for the safari, and I was paying for myself as well as covering for Weon since I owed him fuel money for the return drive as the group is splitting up. Because I didn't come with piles of US dollars to pay with (the parks ONLY take US dollars, funny a country won't take it's own money... so you have to exchange for dollars or have the company do it for you for that part of the trip) I paid Bryson all in Tanzanian shillings, about 2.4 MILLION of them!


After that was all sorted out and we were on schedule to leave the next morning for our trip, I did one of my favorite travel activities: wandering. Moshi is a small place, and as soon as you get off the main road it's nothing but local shops and local people. This is a stand making flip-clops out of old tires. Fantastic repurposeing and recycling.

People tell me I should get a pair since I love flip flops, but I don't like these kind. For one they are heavy, two they are ugly and three, while they will last forever that means they will never get that worn-out 'personality' like mine have!

Well, that was the beautiful Usambara Mountains and Moshi, both thoroughly enjoyable and worth a visit. The safari is next, so check back for that soon, it will certainly be worth your time!