A Night in the Savanna
0Friday, 3 May 2013 by Renee
So after our day of safari-ing, we were all pretty taken by the idea of spending a night in a tree house in the savanna. Some groups who do this see water buffalo, hyenas, and one group two years ago even saw a leopard. Tonight could be our lucky night! The fact that our booking had been stuffed up and we had to check out on of our room on Easter Sunday only served to reinforce this decision...
Of course, once we had committed to this idea and checked out of our nice, water proof room, mother nature had other ideas and brought a spectacular storm over the park...
We bunkered down and considered our options. How bad could a night in torrential rain under nothing but mosquito nets really be? Luckily the storm cleared in enough time for us to head out just after dusk, but not before we got to see a fantastic post-storm sunset...
Usually, groups set off about 5pm and walk to the tree house so that they can set up camp before the sun goes down. But since we had to wait for the storm, we had to wait until later and drive. Since we had received a call saying our flights the following morning had been brought forward by five hours (Again, with the tourism-work-in-progress NO ONE DOES THIS GHANA), we would have to leave before dawn, we decided to ask our trusty drivers Bim and Bolo to swing the Blue Bus out and spend the night with us to make a fast getaway in the morning. So off we headed into the night with our Guard and his trusty rifle should anything untoward make it's way up the tree house stairs...
Bim and Bolo were hesitant but obliged, and we soon discovered that despite growing up not far from Mole, they were abosolutely petrified. Extensive discussions were had over whether or not hyenas and leopards can climb stairs, and most of us were reassured after this discussion. But once we actually started hearing hyenas, it became clear that poor Bolo and Bim were not reassured at all. "Dogs!" Bim cried, "Wild Dogs, they will eat you!" Even though we were told they only eat carcasses, Bim was still unconvinced, and went down to the car to bring his prayer mat and beads up to the tree house.
While our large and talkative group didn't exactly see anything as exciting as had been described, we did see a crocodile and a kob wandering around and I was pretty impressed by hearing hyenas. Why is seeing something so much better than hearing it anyway? After a few hours of shining torches around, discussing Zimbabwean politics, and learning about Bim and Bolo's father's 12 wives, we headed under our nets to sleep under the stars.
During the night I woke to hear baboons having a fight, which was also pretty amazing!
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