11th and , 12th June 2009
Our June 2009 trip was again a bit of a booking problem as we woke up a bit late Bushcraft had booked and we were still snoozing. Luckily the Elsie Clarke cottage opened up for the weekend of the 12th to 14th June 2009. Because of this our trip started a little later than that of the Bushcraft clan.
Bushcraft entered the park on the 11th June and we were to follow on the evening of the 12th June, it is a long trip from Toti to Kruger so they only entered the park at Crocodile Bridge after lunch and the first sighting was of this tortoise:

On reaching Lower Sabie they found this dead hippo at Sunset Dam and the Crocs were having a real feast.

They settled in for the night in the EH5 at LS, while I was still in Johannesburg preparing for still another days work. That night Bushcraft and I had a long conversation of the phone and all the while you could actually even hear the Hyena’s on the Hippo carcass over the phone. They were so loud they sounded like they were in the camp, and with Bushcraft’s pervious experiences with snoring neighbors in Skukuza, this was at least a good reason to be kept awake. I was so jealous listening to the hyena noise over the phone, but we would join them the next day.
The next morning of the 12th, they were up early and straight out to catch the noise making scallywags in the act

Then it was off to Mlondozi for breakfast. Their first 3 sightings were of this Owl :

Followed by this Eagle

And another Saddle Bill

And then of the S29 on the way to Mlondozi this Lioness walked out of the long grass and

Then down the middle of the road.


While this is going on Bushcraft is kindly taking pictures on his cell phone and MMSing them to me sitting on the office, now this is very kind of him, but by this stage my staff have decided to run for cover each time the phone beeps, they have figured out that I am not in a good mood and would definitely rather be elsewhere, I start dreaming of wide open spaces and no more cubicles, then I remember an extract from Scott Adams book “The Joy of Work”
Maybe you’ve heard of something called the “open plan” office design. It’s getting a lot of attention lately. Under the open plan, employees have no offices or cubicles, just desks in a large open area. Storage areas are virtually eliminated. This is not a good trend. After your boss has taken away your door, your walls, and your storage areas, there aren’t many options left for the next revolution in office design. One of the following things is likely to go next:
• The floor
• The ceiling
• Your happiness
The last pic that was sent for the day was were Bushcraft was on the way back after breakfast

I left work while I still had a job, collected the kids from school and drove as fast as possible for Malelane camp; we have book a late entry as we will only get there by 20h00. We were met at the gate and escorted to Malelane camp; it was too late to book in so we would have to return the next morning to book in.
Malelane was very dark and the gate was still open, this resulted in the girls making a quick dash for the hut, leaving me to unpack.
We all got an early night, but not before calling Bushcraft, who delighted in holding the phone up for us to hear the hyenas still at the dead hippo.. We would meet up with then the next day.