In just a week’s time, the hubby and I got a true taste of Uganda — from the bustling international Entebbe airport to the Congo border, the vast Queen Elizabeth National Park and even crossing the Equator. It is a country with spectacular landscape, welcoming people, adorable children eager to waive hello plus countless species to view.
But, there’s also considerable government control as evidenced by the banning of Facebook. And, were it not for citizens planting small crops to take to market or consume at home, hunger can be a challenge for much of the population. With that, we were very happy to do whatever we could to help those dependent upon tourism with their livelihoods.
We had two more animal encounters, both unique in their own way ~~
The 40 km Kazinga Channel in Queen Elizabeth National Park flows between Lake George and Lake Edward through the heart of main game viewing area. The different perspective of water viewing versus the previous land viewing was enjoyed for a relaxing couple of hours.
Above and below: Many have asked if I ever felt nervous or scared on safari. The short answer is no. But, one must be VERY careful around these massive creatures — especially when there is a calf in tow as pictured here. One could caption this: “Proceed at your own peril.” We backed the hell up.
Below is the ingenious work of the black and white Kingfisher birds who dig holes to protect their eggs from any prey.
Co-existing seen everywhere among the species.
Unlike the mountain gorilla trek covered in the last post (click HERE), our descent into the Kyambura Gorge was relatively short, significantly less steep, and ultimately very manageable. While the hubby opted out midway upon arrival at a difficult passage (below), I proceeded with a park ranger and our driver/guide William. After immediately spotting a group of fast-moving chimps, we went quite a bit further to have an up-close encounter that made the trek and completed our trip sightings.
TRUTH IS STRANGER THAN FICTION MOMENT
I was laser focused on not slipping in the muddy and wet (but flat) terrain. My glasses fogged up from humidity and my phone (used for photos) was in my pocket but was somehow very dim, so basically I have zero visibility. And then I hear “Hello? Hello?? I can’t hear you!” And I look at my phone and realized I accidentally dialed my sister Margie in Los Angeles, who came through clear as a bell. In a deep gorge in Western Uganda near the Congo border. But try making a call from Coldwater Canyon in Los Angeles and there’s no reception. No, we didn’t actually speak. In a panic I disconnected from just being baffled at the whole incident. We’ve of course had many a good laugh since via text.
At this point, our formal itinerary from Africa Travel Resource came to an end at the (literally) picture perfect Ndali Lodge. I encourage you to click on the link to read the story of this amazing place, which land dates back nearly 100 years.
There’s just one caveat for staying at Ndali :: Must love dogs. Or at least not mind them. Personally they were a sight for sore eyes having been away from our three for so long. Two were mere puppies — not more than 10 weeks at the time. One of the older ones slept on our porch all night. How can you not love Basil, the brown guy upper left.
And, finally, two last incredible views. Next post :: Africa Hits & Misses plus R&R in Bermuda