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After a slightly
restless night - (listening out for animals !!) we were arriving for
breakfast at 7am. By 8 am we were heading out on our first game drive.
Chrissie, was in her element. A keen birder, always good to have one on
such a trip - was quickly getting to grips with her list - helping us to
identify some of the 400+ species inhabiting the park. Amongst the
bigger game on our first drive, we saw giraffes in some numbers, buffalo, zebra,
impala, a fish-eagle, black-backed jackal, and we
encountered an elephant. This elephant was feeding - on palm nuts -
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gripping the trunk
of the palm tree between tusk and trunk - and shaking vigorously - which
caused me at least - to wince as the large nuts fell, bouncing off
his head. I think he may have surprised himself too - as, following his
second attempt, he shook, then stepped back three or four paces as they
fell around him. Before too long it was time to stop for our picnic
lunch, prepared earlier by the staff of the Ruaha Camp. One of our
guides first of all carried out a check around our proposed lunch site,
ensuring that there were no unwelcome guests lurking amongst the
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Within 20 minutes of our resuming
from our lunch-stop we encountered our first lion. He remained elusive
however as we tried to manoeuvre our vehicles to obtain a better view.
He remained beneath the cover of a dense bush, but gave us some nice
shots nevertheless before we decided to leave him in peace. We continued
to clock up our list of birds - courtesy of Chrissie and one of our
guides, Steve, who had a superb knowledge of birds, coupled with an
amazing ability to drive - whilst simultaneously spotting the smallest
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hope he never drives the M25 - we
think he may have some difficulty in adapting his skill !! After a
satisfying day in the bush, we headed back to camp at 5pm - had a very
welcome "Kili" or two, followed by a nice cool shower. At 7pm we walked
to the dining banda for our evening meal of vegetable soup and onion
bread, followed by beef, rice, mushrooms and potatoes - with lemon &
lime mousse for dessert. Our hosts at The Ruaha River Camp were Peter
Fox and his wife Sarah. The Fox family have a number of camps in
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largely
disappointed that they did not take the trouble to join us for dinner
for one of our three evenings. Sarah took the opportunity to talk to us,
discussing what we were to do, what we had seen etc. whilst the limit of
our exchanges with Peter over the three days was "Hello" on our arrival,
and "Goodnight" on our last evening. We found this very much in contrast
with the friendliness of his staff, whilst he managed to maintain his
air of "aloofness" in our company. This was very much in contrast to our
meeting later in the trip with his father, Geoff - who could not have
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with him at Mufindi
more pleasurable and more rewarding - but more of that later. After
another "Kili" or two, the group had really started to gel. We had a
fair old mixture - Mel & his wife Ann, from Dorset, Robin & Heather from
Oxford, , Nick & Ann from London, Chrissie and her friend Maggie from
Exeter - and to complete our domestic travellers, Helene, from Oxon. Our
international contingent consisted of Kieran & Elaine from Dublin, Gene
& Gail from Canada, and Ron - also from
Canada. Ron - a retired tax-inspector - now seemingly funds his trips by
some wide dabbling
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in stocks and shares (so he tells me anyway!!) A real larger-than-life
character, who supplied much of the humour that kept the group amused
for long periods of time around the dinner table. He had already
christened Helene "The Duchess" by this stage of the trip, and as
everybody's natural inhibitions amongst strangers began to evaporate - a
real sense of fun had developed amongst the group. Whilst our
driver-guides stayed elsewhere overnight, this left Lucy to complete the
group. A much-travelled young lady, despite being only 26 years of age,
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For Lucy, the daily organisation, ensuring
everything was in place to make the trip so memorable - mind you - I
must say - the group made it unbelievably easy for her !!!
Whilst at Ruaha, Kieran and Elaine became worried about their baby
grandson back home in Dublin, who was very poorly in hospital. They had
been unable to make contact by mobile since leaving Iringa, and their
sense of isolation brought them to the stage of contemplating a return
home. Lucy spoke to Peter Fox, who made available the use of a satellite
phone, and they were able, with some relief, to temporarily at least,
ease their concern. Everybody was ready for an early night - accompanied
again by our Masai Warrior, we returned to our banda in readiness for
our early-morning foot safari the following morning - No rest on
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