Chobe National Park, Botswana
No sign of the dinosaur we join the early morning safari into the Chobe National Park.
In Africa the word 'safari' simply means journey and during the past few weeks we have met many locals in Kenya, Tanzania and Malawi who have asked us about our 'bicycle safari'.
So now, with our own personal safaris drawing to an end we decide it is time to partake of the tourist's version of said word.
When you see a fully grown male lion in the wilderness for the first time you can’t help but feel rather emotional; when you see the king of the jungle with his Lioness and four small cubs you can’t help but get choked up with tears.
The lions wander past less than twenty metres away from our safari jeep.
Twenty minutes later the Lioness emerges from the bush, her face bloodied from a fresh kill. The cubs excitedly jump around her, yelping and licking her face. It is an implausible sight.
Chobe is a truly amazing place. During the next couple of hours we set eyes upon hundreds of Impalas, countless lovebirds and hunting fish eagles, six more lions and a handful of pyschopathic warthogs.
In the old spaghetti western movies you would see three or four vultures circling above in the azure sky, a sure sign of a kill somewhere in the neighbourhood. On this morning there are so many vultures present that they have given up flying around and are competing for branch space in the trees. One particularly sinister looking leafless tree has about a dozen of the evil looking birds, perched restlessly, ready to clean up after the lions.
The Thebe River Safaris camp is one of those unusual places where you can enjoy the budget and luxury experience in the very same location. If you want a beautiful lodge room than this is the place for you. If you want to camp out in nature, listening to the sounds of the jungle, this is also for you.
The same applies to the safaris:
There are the luxury safari options, and there are the budget safari options. Truthfully, I had all but ruled out the possibility of taking a safari because of limited budgets, but here it was so affordable that Bjorn and I were able to take a second safari -the river cruise- later the same day.
If we thought the morning experience was unforgettable then we certainly weren't prepared for the spectacular nature of the day ahead of us.
Our boat sped off down river around 3pm. In the hours that followed we saw crocodiles, a spectacular array of weird and wonderful birds and countless impalas nervously trotting along the banks of the river.
Then came the elephants - some in the bush, some cooling off in the water - and then the hippos and the giraffes.
It all comes together around dusk to form several moments of perfection when, with the sun slipping below the western shore of the river, we divert away from a gang of aggressive hippos, observe a troupe of monkeys negotiating their way past three elephants (ears flapping furiously), and cut off the boat's engine to watch the hairs-on-the-back-of-the-neck sight of four giraffes trying their best not to overbalance into the river so that they can each take a sip or two of water.
We also enjoy the Miami Vice style speed boat journey home, zipping through the water, as the light fades and Venus appears in the evening sky.