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Ventures in The Lower Dark Continent South
Africa Overland Adventure '99
BOAC
organized its first African overland adventure tours with the highly successful
South Africa tours in Sep & Oct 1999. The following is a summary of
the thrills and spills from the two tours.
"Run!"
the command came fast and sharp amidst the stillness of the African bushveld.
Before we know it, everyone was running at a speed most of us have little
inkling that we were capable of. However, in less than 5 seconds, it was
all over with our ranger guide shouting "Okay, all can stop".
It
was on a 24-day adventure tour in South Africa (SA) that our group had
a chance encounter with two black rhinos in Mkhaya Nature Reserve in Swaziland.
The black rhino is one of the Big Five animals on everyone's safari list
and the most endangered and more difficult to spot, as compared to its
cousins the white rhinos.
Having
just heard from our guide of the dangers of crossing the paths of these
bad tempered giants, we were only too glad to bolt upon our ranger guide's
command. It was certainly the funniest incident in our trip as we later
figured that most of us had run more than 25m while the rhinos had merely
chased for only 5m. We bet our ranger must be laughing crazy beneath that
knowing grin. Well, this is Africa's adventure at its wildest!
We
started our Safari adventure at the famous Kruger National Park, not only
the largest and oldest but also the best-managed wildlife park in South
Africa. Covering over 20,000 sq. km in Mpumalanga, Kruger has the greatest
animal diversity in Africa, including the "Big Five" - Lion,
Elephant, Leopard, Buffalo and Rhino. The southern section is by far the
most popular and is accessible from Johannesburg some 478km away (or equivalent
to the distance from Singapore to Kuala Lumpur).
Spotting
the games in Safaris takes skill and experience. It's easier that you
mistake a rhino for a large boulder or to miss the king of the beasts
in the tall and earth-coloured grass as African game is after all designed
with camouflage in mind. During our 3 days sojourn at Kruger, we were
lucky to spot all the big five! That was sheer elements of luck and patience
as we learnt that there were some locals who visited Kruger year after
year but could only spot all five in every one out of 6-8 visits. These
may be exactly what make game spotting so "addictive" for some.
A few of us actually entertained little excitement of visiting a safari
or game reserve which was thought to be nothing but a bigger version of
our Singapore's Zoo. But by the end of the safari adventure, we were totally
converted. All of us were so addicted to the art of game spotting and
got so excited each time we spotted a major game that our guide had to
remind us many times to keep our voices down to avoid scaring the animals.
For such a change, we must give credit to our guide who is an amazing
walking encyclopedia on the African flora and fauna. We were totally awed
by his eagle-sharp eyesight as he pointed out minute details of animals
(even gender!) so far away that we even had problems making out using
our binoculars and long telephoto lenses! Nevertheless, we have learnt
the most fundamental of Safaris, that is, the best times of day for game-viewing
are the cooler early morning when the gates are just opened and the late
afternoon when the temperature starts dropping.
Our
SA adventure was more than just a Safari holiday. Immediately after flying
into Johannesburg, we were driven to what was supposedly the 3rd largest
canyon in the world, Blyde River Canyon, where we explored the natural
wonders of Africa. We had some thrill walking moments on the top of the
several waterfalls, Lisbon and Berlin falls, where we took a downward
heart-stopping peek down the cascades, and at Bourke's Luck Potholes featuring
strange but smoothly scooped formations carved into the rocks by water-driven
pebbles at the confluence of the Treur and Blyde rivers. The best view
of all could well be the Three Rondavels set against the Blyde river dam.
It was there that we carpe diem to take at least one dramatic solo photo
standing by the edge of an overhanging rock for that "top of the
world, possibly drop to the bottom" kind of feeling.
Swaziland
was our next call. A hilly kingdom within eastern SA, this small kingdom
offers rich glimpses of traditional African crafts. Colourful baskets
and mats made from traditional grass weaving, wooden crafts, Swazi candles
and crystal-clear glass craftworks of all shapes and sizes are displayed
in the widespread "Curios" markets or centers. Living up to
our reputation as avid shoppers, most of us did not waste the opportunity
of buying back a few pieces home for our friends and relatives.
After
the taste of Swazi culture and the excitement of game viewing in the Mlilwane
Wildlife Reserve on foot and in the Mkhaya Game Reserve on 4 WD (the memorable
encounter with the two black rhinos!), we took a slow drive to St Lucia
where we cruised on Lake St Lucia. We were supposed to sight the largest
South African population of hippos wallowing and snorting in the shallow
water (1.5m) and the rich bird life but we were pretty unlucky with an
unwelcome encounter with the rain. Ill-prepared in our shorts and sports
sandals, the "cold exposure" to an unrelenting wind was just
another great experience. For that moment, we were only too glad to get
back to shore to the coziness of our lodge, never mind the ecological
wonder of the place !
At
the African heartland of Zululand where Zulu indigenous crafts and
customsare rich, we had an overnight stay in the traditional Zulu
huts. There, we were treated to a night of Zulu hospitality of dance
and dinner and told of its tales - the rise of the Zulu nation under
the rule of King Shaka and its eventual fall to the British imperial
force, all under the cold of the glittering South African stars.
A township stay with the Basothos and the Zulus families in Harrismith
was yet another great opportunity to truly feel the tune of Africa
and the heartbeat of its people...
The
relatively undeveloped high mountain kingdom of Lesotho, "The
Roof of Africa", beckoned next with plenty of rolling undulating
highland scenery. We were driven on a 4WD vehicle over the adventurous
Sani Pass. It may possibly be a nerve-wrecking experience for the
faint-hearted with its innumerous narrow and winding turns, but
a thrilling one with its dramatic gain of elevation with every loop.
Lesotho was also where our serious trekking adventure actually began.
Despite the pretty cold temperature of between 8-10 degrees celsius,
it was worth all the efforts for the beautiful sight when we reached
the highest points of the pass, Hodgeson Peak at about 3200m, where
we could see the surrounding gigantic valleys and lowlands a hundred
kilometres away.
Back
to SA, we continued on to the soaring Drakensberg Mountains, the highest
in Southern Africa, where we camped and trekked for the next few days.
Known as the "Dragon Mountains", the Zulus call the mountains
Quathlamba (or "Barrier of Spears") in awe of its many high
peaks and pinnacles divided by deep ravines and chasms. It is a hikers'
paradise which offers great hiking and horse-riding in winding trails
through the spectacular mountain scenery. One of our best treks might
be to the top of Mike's Pass where we captured a panorama of the range
of the Cathedral Peak region. Though we failed to reach the Cathedral
Circuit as we got lost amidst the well-posted trail signs, we completed
a 22.5 km Tugela Gorge hike, undoubtedly the most popular walk in the
region. We were gravely disappointed by the anti-climax sighting of the
Tugela Falls, reputedly the 2nd highest in the world at 850m, in a "dried
out" state due to the dry winter condition. Nevertheless, we had
some fun climbing a 10 m high ladder chain and were happy with the great
mountain scenery that were bestowed upon us.
The
Drakensberg is also renowned for its rich San rock arts, some of the finest
in the world. Invariably found high up either under rock overhangs or
deep caves that required some physical efforts in getting there, we took
the opportunity to hike for 3 hours under the blazing sun just to be notably
impressed by them. But we were left wondering how some of these rock arts
managed to survive for so long with the kind of primitive ink, made of
animal blood, charcoal and other colouring materials, that were used.
Travelling
southwards was our coastal wilderness adventure along the Garden Route,
which is a romantic garden of rich colourful vistas. While camping at
the rugged coastline of Tsitsikamma National Park, we took a short hike
on one of the most famous walks in SA - the Otter Trail. The short hike
was just the first day of the 41-km 5-day trail that takes the hiker along
the rugged coastline, across ravines, through thick forests and along
golden beaches. Tsitsikamma is just the place to laze around to appreciate
the full symphony of pounding surf, quaking seagulls and a wonderful sea
breeze against one of the most rugged African coastline. We even managed
to catch glimpses of dolphins racing near the shorelines.
More
leisure times followed as we arrived at the arid savannah town of Oudtshoorn
- the Ostrich capital of the world beside Australia. Out of the several
major ostrich farms, we took an organised tour to the Cango Ostrict Farm.
A few of us were game enough to ride an ostrich, and that turned out to
be far harder than it looked. We also visited the Cango Wildlife Park
where some took the chance to touch a cheetah. Finally, our tour of Oudtshoorn
ended with a caving adventure in the Cango Caves sighting some 200,000
years old stalactites and stalagmites. A great adventure when we needed
to squeeze in-between some tight passages along the way, certainly something
that requires more effort out of a bigger person.
Leaving
Oudtshoorn, we took on a hair-raising mountain bike trip down the winding
Swartberg mountain pass. It was really a test of brake control and we
were shown the possible danger of a miscontrol as one crazy New Zealander
hurled down the pass in a fury and promptly flew straight down the hillside.
Miraculously he survived the adrenaline plunge with just a few cuts to
his limbs and a nasty knock to his brain ... and ego. We wondered if he
was wiser after this hard knock.
Along
our drive to Cape Town, we stopped by one of the SA's unsung attractions
offering the best shore-based whalewatching in the world - the Whale Coast.
At the small seaside town of Hermanus, we sighted the Southern Right whales
performing "headstand" only about 50 metres away from the shore.
Our timing was just right as the best time for sightings is between May
and November. It was certainly one of the most leisure activities of our
entire tour but required the most of our patience.
Finally
we arrived at Cape Town, which is one of the most beautiful cities in
the world against the majestic backdrop of the "Table Mountain".
At noon, we headed straight for the Mountain where the majority of us
opted to take the hike straight up (via Platteklip Gorge) instead of taking
the couch-potato cable car ride. The hike made our experience on the mountain
all the more memorable as the view of the Atlantic Ocean from atop the
mountain was simply beautiful in the setting sun. The horizon was the
last we could see before we unwillingly made our way down the mountain,
this time on the cable car to get the best of both worlds. Dinner was
good and cheap in the restaurants at the Waterfront, about 50% of the
cost of a similar meal in Singapore.
On
our 2nd last day in SA, we sailed to the Seal Island from Hout Bay to
view the fur seals, and drove along Chapman's Peak Drive which is one
of the world's most stunning scenic drives. After "brunch" at
Boulder Beach, we sighted the most elegant African Jackass Penguins nesting,
sunning, and swimming along the shores in close proximity. Lastly, we
visited the Cape of Good Hope Nature Reserve at the most southerly tip
of the Peninsula, Cape Point. On the wild coast where the reputed legend
of the Flying Dutchman remains, we experienced particularly strong wind
that threatened to blow us off our feet. Such was indeed a fitting end
to an adventure tour as we reluctantly fly back home in the early morning
the next day after 22 days in South Africa.
"A journey to Africa
is a journey to the soul - an ancient voice stirs deep within us, reconnecting
us to the very essence of our being, for it was here, in Africa, that
our ancestors became man." - Jonathan Scott