An early
departure at 0700 was to take us from Samburu and down to Lake Naivasha. It was
going to be quite a long drive (we wouldn’t arrive until in the afternoon) and
at 1230 we arrived at Thompson Falls for lunch.
Our
lunch was had at the lodge located at the falls, but to actually get to the
falls and see them fully you had to pay admittance. I was disappointed to say
the least – it was a worse tourist trap than anything else I have seen on the
trip, or on any other trip I have been on here in Africa. The other group that
was travelling the same way as I chose to pay to get to see it, but the moment
they stepped past the entrance they were aggressively approached by two people
who were dressed in traditional garbs who tried getting them to take photos
with them followed by demanding payment which was double the entrance fee. Per
photo. They even tried sneaking into the picture when they were trying to take
photos of the fall so that they could demand even more money. The group took
some quick shots and then left in a hurry, obviously not having the best time
on the trip, and I am very glad I stayed on my side of the fence where you
could see the upper half of the falls. It wasn’t even that impressive which was
also confirmed by the others.
We soon
departed and kept going to Naivasha. We arrived at around 1630 where we went on
a boat safari for a couple of hours before going to the lodge. While on the
water we saw mainly hippos, a few giraffes, water bucks and plenty of birdlife.
The drive to the lodge was a short half an hour one. My room was huge, and
because of the location close to the lake it would be possible to see hippos
come up during the night and graze on the lawn, clearly viewable from the room.
This also meant that if we had to go out during the night, like when going to
have dinner in the restaurant, we would have to call reception for security to
escort us. Under no circumstances were we allowed to go outside during the
night without being escorted. On the walk to dinner we actually saw a quite
large hippo walking around, the there was a reason why we needed the extra
security.
Pelicans.
Marabou stork.
African jacana.
African spoonbill.
Hippo being sneaky.
Pied kingfisher.
Hippo getting caught being out of the water.
Great egret.
Hadada ibis.
From
here on there is not much said about the trip itself but rather about
the groups and social interaction on this trip. If you can’t stand reading a (very)
long rant, feel free to skip it, you will not miss anything regarding the trip
itself.
We are
three groups travelling with the travel company on two different routes. We all
arrived in Nairobi with the same flight and had the day in the city together,
and we will all also depart on the same day. The first group is a group of 6
almost-retirees, a card club travelling on their 40th anniversary.
They were also the people I went to the bar with on the first night, and they
are all very nice people. They go their separate way after Nairobi, but will
meet up with us (the two other groups) again when we reach Masai Mara.
The
second group is going the same way as I. They are two boys (14-ish and 17-ish),
their parents and the mother’s father. The kids are… kids. The father doesn’t
understand English at all so he needs everything translated, and the
grandfather understands basic English but replies in Danish (if at all)
followed by a “how silly they don’t understand what I am saying”-laughter/snicker.
He is also very loud. Awkwardly loud. None of them seem to be used to
travelling and some of them are more verbal about how they prefer things to be
like at home. The grandfather was shocked – almost offended – when he found out
that there was no TV at the Samburu lodge. The oldest kid prefers buns and rice
and is annoyed there isn’t more ketchup in his life, and the youngest will aim
for the fried/breadcrumbed fish at the buffets (buffets for all meals (with
only a few exceptions). Training for the trip to India just got a bit harder) and
not much else if he can get away with it. The discussions at the meals don’t
seem too bright, and they are from Lolland. Say hello to family Redneck. And
the kids brought iPads to use as cameras. For a safari. I am rolling in my
grave in advance.
The
third group is me. This means I have my own rooms and the only passenger in the
vehicle. Some of the rooms hold up to 4 people and the vehicle is a modified
Toyota Hiace so despite it feels a little weird being alone under these
circumstances it gives me a lot of room to move around on.
Because
the second and third groups are going the same way we have had the same table
at Samburu. I wasn’t able to sit anywhere else; when I came down for breakfast
and tried to get my own table to have a meal in peace I was quickly stopped by
the staff and referred to the “correct” table. It wasn’t until today my driver
realized that I didn’t actually know these people before and that we were just
separate groups who happened to be travelling the same way. I don’t know if
that has something to do with me getting my own table here at Naivasha. In any
case it is a pleasant change.
The
reason why this suddenly is bursting out is because of the minute long (short)
walk to the restaurant tonight. Security had picked up a group of 4 before
reaching my lodge and they were chatting away like they had known each other
forever, just like it feels after a couple of days in a group when travelling
with G Adventures. On this trip we get picked up in the morning at departure or
for a game drive and at the end of the drive we get unloaded and informed when
we will be picked up the following day, and from then on we are on our own. That
in itself is fine, though if having the choice between dining with group 2 or
alone, if there is any doubt, I would prefer the latter. On these kinds of
trips I very much prefer equal-minded people. People who love travelling,
meeting new people and cultures despite those are different and have different
traditions that we have at home. People who don’t make me cringe and wanting to
apologize to the staff and the locals.
The
reason why I decided to travel with this company was because it was the only
one who had a safari in Kenya during the Easter holiday. I love travelling with
G Adventures and Kipling Travel (the latter for the summits and technical
treks (with the exception of Kili)), because they all start the trip with a
briefing with the entire group where the guide(s) go through the itinerary and get
people to present themselves to each other. On almost every trip every day is
concluded by a briefing where we go through the day’s activities and what the
following day will bring. That in itself strengthens the social bonds much more
than this (the combination of group 2 & 3) ever will.
It is
important to mention that this trip is not a disaster despite I might be making
it sound like one. Locations, game drives, weather, living conditions,
sightings, food, etc. is still not bad. The only thing really dragging it down
is the groups of the trip (saying this taking into consideration I haven’t had
much interaction with group 1 due to our different routes). I don’t think it is
until now I full understand the true meaning of “The trip would not have been
the same without you”. The social level and interaction in the groups one (I)
travel in is so much more important that I believe I have ever been aware of. With
that I need to give a shout-out to Stephan & Jaco, Ina, Mira & Thomas, Elaine,
Veronica, Matt, Bo, Monica & Maja, Tashi, Keri, Jules & Melina, Jack,
Choloe, Gary & Anne, Rob & Laura and everyone else not mentioned. The trips I have been
on with you would not have been the same without you. I miss you all.