Day 5 Travel Day to Boswana

 7/4/22 - Happy 4th of July.  They don't do fireworks in Africa.  Wake up call at 7:00.  Got picked up by our friend Michal from yesterday.  It was nice to see him.  I showed him that he made the blog.  He smiled and said we were running late.  Quick pic?

Go Michael. Go. 

We are driving to the airport in Zambia on our way to Boswana.  This bridge connects 4 different African countries at one point.  We didn't go on the bridge.  We didn't drive there.  I'm not sure why I added this. 

We saw some friends along the highway.  Again, not the 405.  I found out that these are Impalas.  I feel like animal pics are like food pics on a blog.  Maybe they don't translate well online?  But seeing these animals live is not my normal day at the office.

He's a nice guy.

We have to take a plane to the Chitabe Camp where we are staying.  We also have to make two stops along the way.  It's like the flying subway of Africa.

Hope We Make It Air.  No Parachutes?

The runways are small landing strips.  Pretty cool.  Our pilots were very nice.  One was still in training getting her hours.  Not a fact you'd want to know in advance. Only one of us used the barf bag.  Not bad.  I bet the over at 3.  

We were picked up by Goodman.  He's our guide for the next 4 days.  People in Africa are so nice.  

This was our first greeting on the way into camp.  We watched him drink for 5 minutes.  Incredible.

He put the E in Big Gulp

Welcome #2 from our friends at Chitabe Camp.  

In all honesty, I wouldn't call it a camp.  I'd call it a Camp+++++

Room View.


Our Cabin #2.  Fame Rocked It.  WOW.

Chitabe means place of zebra.  I have not seen a zebra ever.  Our hostess is Momma Joe.  I'm going with MJ.  Feels better.  She already knows all 8 of our names by heart, and uses them when speaking to us.  "Jeff, don't go out at night without a guide."  Ok MJ.  "Jeff, don't use the outdoor shower at night."  Ok MJ.  Outdoor shower?

After our orientation.  We had a nice lunch and then a 3:45 tea before going out on our first safari.  Our guide for the next 4 days is Goodman.  He seems like a good man.  "Jeff, don't stand up in the car."

"Goodman, I can't see over Lisa and Josh"

Goodman showed the girls a special type of African fruit that is specially grown for women, if the man is unable to perform his manly duties.

Rob?


Brad?


Josh?

Wendy didn't feel like she needed one.  Hurray for Blogger!

Ok.  Never been on anything like this.  My Mom took me to the zoo a couple times and I was more interested in the popcorn.  But this is a "wild" no pun.  We spent the majority of our first safari watch a Leopard hunt for its next meal.  Goodman said she was about 2 and her Mom is making her find her own food.  
Hi.  You look hungry.

Watching her eye the Impalas was fascinating.  It was 100% safari voyeurism.  She didn't get her prey, but I would not want to be an Impala.  I kind of felt bad for the Impalas, but still wanted to see it happen.  We later found her brother that was also looking for food.

Mom.  The kids are hungry.


We spent about 3.5 hours in the wild and it felt like 30 minutes.  Way better than the zoo.
Safari's Rule. Goodman's Gang.

Ended the first trip with an amazing sunset and a Goodman star gazing lesson.

Goodman, where's Uranus?


Kumbaya My Lord.  Kumbaya. 

















































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