Sunday
Our last day in Africa. We chose to pack a picnic breakfast to be able to spend as much time as possible in the bush before our puddle-jumping flight back to Nairobi. Having seen so much, it was fun to slow down a little to learn more about individual species: zebras bark as a warning of danger and make a sort of hooting sound to call members of its herd; dik-diks fight by pretending to head butt without ever actually touching one another; and you can find hippos by following their strong sulfurous smell! We saw the hyena puppies again — they were wresting and playing with each other — and two of the lionesses from Friday night. We also saw the bathing elephants from last night, including a very small (less that a year old) baby boy. We visited a waterhole to watch giraffe manage the gymnastics of drinking. A photo of him and a couple of his drinking buddies is attached. We breakfasted by a hippo pool, being careful to be upwind of them (see earlier smell comment), which was great fun. On our drive to the air strip we saw a total of fifty-nine hippos in three different pools, two Nile crocodiles, and seven new species of birds. Not a bad last drive.
What a great trip this has been. So many animals, so many different landscapes, climates and cultures, and 251 species of birds, of which we managed to photograph at least 200. As we begin 21 hours of travel to get home, our eyes and brains and hearts are full of images and memories. We are also thankful for the outstanding guides we had during our trip — Paul, Joseph, and Lucas. They played a large part in making our trip so special. All of them also loved birding and loved the fact that we loved seeing all varies of wildlife, big and small, and everything in between.