About 5 minutes later a car stopped just up the road from us and the next thing a lady appeared next to the Cow’s window; she was walking around out of her car. Then the passenger also got out the car and started to walk over.
This immediately got me majorly excited because even though the leopard was a long way off, I could clearly see by its body language through the binoculars that it was already nervous and watching us, even before these clueless people started walking around.
The Gqoyeni bush camp head ranger informed us on our last trip that he had been working in the reserve for 15 years and had only seen leopard on 13 occasions. His take on it was that due to the traditions/culture of the area that leopard have been poached for their skins for many, many years, so they have evolved and developed an instinctive fear of man and vehicles.
The walking around new arrivals were foreigners that obviously didn’t have a clue about the rules and even English was a problem. They were trying to work out what we were looking at.
I was rude, as per normal in these tense situations, but the Cow tried to explain things calmly about the rules, however I was just focused on the leopard and what it was going to do.
Unfortunately, the leopard had noticed the people, it crouched lower and in seconds snuck off into the bush, so I drove off in temper, but soon calmed down because we had broken our Imfolozi leopard curse.
We booked into our chalet at Mpila, which wasn’t in the best condition, but I didn’t care as it was only a place to sleep, however it doesn’t look good for future trips unless they start to get their act together.
I started the fire after unpacking and we just relaxed in camp.
About half an hour after dark, while I was finishing the braai, a large bushpig came charging through camp and went straight for our neighbours who were all eating supper on their veranda, so there was plenty shrieking. I was going to wobble over to get pics of the hyped-up pig, but the Cow got excited with me and talked me out of it. (I have been chased by a Bushpig at Mpila camp before and had to dive over the bottom half of the split kitchen door to escape it).
We were up the next morning at 1st light and drove straight out the gate, only stopping once for a pic of a hyena at Nyalazi gate, as I had to work the next day and Albert had matric stuff to do.

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In conclusion, it was a good trip, but not in our top 10, however anytime in Kruger/Imfolozi or any other game reserve is special. It’s just more special when the entire family can attend.
We leave for Imfolozi for 2 nights on the 5th of July for the Cow’s 50th, hence the rush to finish this TT, and this time everybody, including Bushpig, Hawkeyes and their boyfriends, are able to attend, so we going to be a gang.
Lastly, thanks to all of you guys who took the time to read our trip report.
Bushcraft, the Cow and Kids.