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Thursday, March 13, 2014

The Africa Journals, Ch. 17, Into the lion's Den

 The Africa Journals

Chapter 17

The world is a book and those who do not travel read only one page.
Augustine of Hippo

Up at 5 A.M. and on the road by 6, the rifle once again in its place on the Land Rover.   Sunrise sets the African sky on fire.

Into the tunnel, through the locked iron bars, and back into the lion’s den.  This time, the lions aren’t so elusive.

It is a glorious early morning in the bushveld.   The clouds shade the sun and the temperatures are comfortable.

We come upon them lying in the ashes of burned trees, about 50 feet off the road.  The ashes, says Francis, drives the ticks and other parasites from their hides.   At first, all are lying in the shade.

Look at the beautiful mane on this lion!

As the sun advances, a female gets up and moves into the shade again, followed by a male.  This is our best view of the lions of Mabula so far.

After a time, we drive away and come upon:

Note the rifle in its scabbard.

Yes, a single lioness lying in road, in the shadow of a single tree.   We hang back and await our turn to approach closer.

She is intent on something off to the right of us.

Eventually, we spot some Impala in the brush.  They are too far away for her to attack.   Impala are the fleetest of all the antelope, so the lioness bides her time, waiting for them to get closer.

Most likely, says Brian, the lions had a kill yesterday or the day before.   That was why we saw them sleeping off their feast.   Though only the females hunt, the males eat first.   Only after they have had their fill, are the females allowed to eat.   This lioness, still hungry, probably slipped away from the others to find food.

She pays little attention to the safari vehicles.   We pay lots of attention to her.  At one point, she rolls onto her haunches, ready to spring, but the Impala remain at a distance.

Another vehicle approaches and we cede our space to it.

We stop at a pile of elephant dung.   At my request.  There are small dung beetles in the dung, and I take a few photos.

Going back through the lion’s gate, I see swallow nests in the tunnel.

Breakfast awaits back at the Lodge.   Rosinah is now the breakfast cook and she smiles broadly every time I call her by name.

Papaya, egg, sausage, putu (grits), French Fries, back bacon, Kudu mince, croissant.

As I walk towards my room, I stop to photograph the grounds and spot a baboon a distance away.   It watches me, then heads for a cliff.   So do I.   I follow it up into the cliffs, trying to get a better photo, but it remains a distance ahead, peeking over the rocks to see if I’m still following.   Eventually I give up and turn around.

I photograph some foliage that looks similar to the sensitive plant.  I recall running my finger down the one my mother had, and watching as the leaves closed together.   

 I try the same thing with this plant and get stuck by a thorn I’d failed to notice.

It reminds me of the title of a book about South Africa:  Everything in Africa Bites, Scratches, and Stings.


  1. Don't think I'd have the guts to follow a baboon anywhere, let alone a cliff. Power to you lady.....;)

  2. You sure this was a vacation? How does getting up at 5 a.m. qualify as a vacation??? :-) I'm enjoying your posts. Thanks! g

    1. This wasn't a vacation. This was an adventure and I'd get up at any time for an adventure.

  3. So are we .. SO TOO ARE WE enjoying all of your posts .. and it's nice that we can read about this at 10:18 pm instead of being up so early! Cap and Patti .. (the FOOD keeps appearing! yummmmm.. )

  4. G. E. "zilla" MulfordMarch 14, 2014 at 9:55 AM

    I am a long time friend of Cap, many, many years and Cap got me interested in your travels starting with the penguins on one of your trips. I surely enough your stories in your recent trip to Africa and how you are describing your trip chapter by chapter! Of course the photos you have taken are truly very interesting and show off a beautiful country with beautiful animals! Also looking forward to your next trip... Zilla

    1. Thanks for joining us on our trip to Africa, Zilla.

  5. You don't miss a thing do you! Dung beetles, swallow nests, baboons, not to mention the larger animals. Your love of animals of all kinds is evident in your narrative and photos. The second photo in this post looks like a watercolor painting.

  6. Nice of you ot note the special lighting in that photo. I thought so too. It was right after sunrise.