Having spoken to the pilot about the migration, I now know that is incredibly rare to see the migration still in the Mara in mid October. All the research I'd done appeared to have given me an incorrect read. Normally they've all crossed the river by the end of September. The migration was still lingering in the Mara due to the rains in the Serengeti being quite late this year. Apparently the females were already in Tanzania & the remaining animals were predominantly males. There were only 500,000 or so left North of the Mara River. Still, what a spectacle! Fortunately there would be huge numbers of animals in the Serengeti as well. Luck was definitely on our side.
Not long after we'd found the massive herd, we found ourselves heading for a tall hill with a giraffe standing century.
The pilot announced we were about to land so it was time to pack away the cameras again & prepare for what can best be described as a controlled crash.
We'd had such a good time & we didn't want it to end but there was only so much fuel on board & we weren't far away from the Mara River & the Tanzanian border. Besides, it was time for breakfast! It was hard to believe we'd been in the air an hour!
The champagne breakfast had most of the usual western breakfast options but there aren't too many places in the world where you can sit eating breakfast within a few hundred metres of tens of thousands of wild animals. We said good-bye to our Aussie balloon pilot (centre) & set off in the yellow 4x4 that had picked us up at 4am. The driver took us on a game drive for a couple of hours before meeting up with the rest of the GAP group. He initially took us to the Mara River where we saw some of the aquatic game animals. There were many hippos lazing beside or in the water dwarfing the legendary Nile crocodiles.
Tucked under the shrubs lining the bank of the Mara were two young male lions. Judging by the bite marks in the side of this one's face, I'd say this one & his brother had been in a fight with other male lions. The poor guy looked in lots of pain. It's a tough life for bachelor males.
We saw a troupe of mongoose just near the lions, but they were so fast we couldn't get a photo of them before they'd disappeared into the bushes.
The driver set off back through the middle of the migration. It was slow going because the wildebeest weren't at all threatened by the vehicle. We were to meet the rest of the group back at the Keekorok Airstrip which was back near where the launch site was so we had plenty of time to animal spot on the way. As from the balloon, the herd went from being thick mass to nothing. It was like that for half the way to the airstrip. The odd grazing animals were scattered across the plains but in total contrast to the wandering mass of the migration. At a high point with what looked to be a man made dam of sorts was a small lion pride. They were hiding in the shade under a truck trailer that probably bought the bulldozer (nowhere to be seen) to the site. One of the lionesses (below) had taken a liking to an old oil container & had chewed it much like a your puppy at home would.
From a little way off the pride male came wandering in. Judging by the extended stomach, they'd had a big meal during the night.
Seems the old boy was thirsty.
Right about the time we started seeing a few zebra again an aircraft landed just near us. It was late morning by that time. We were at the Keekorok Airstrip. It was exciting for a couple of reasons. We'd be able to catch up with the others & swap stories (we were dreading that they may have seen an elusive leopard); and the airstrip had flushing sit down toilets. I think the toilets took first priority for some having not had an opportunity since 4am. Getting out of the vehicle for a leak in these game parks carries a huge amount of risk.
Our yellow Landrover driver headed back to his balloon crew & we organised ourselves back in our vans. Oddly we started back along the same road we'd just come in on, but at least we weren't in a rush so we were able to study the animals in full sunshine. We'd seen topi (below) late the evening before from far away. They're quite a big antelope with striking black markings.
It took a little while longer to realise that the topi were hiding a few of their youngsters in the long grass (below). Young topis make great snacks for cheetah, hyena & other predators.
Next to a lush creek another antelope was munching on the lush green grass. Waterbuck have the longest hair of the African grazers. They spend a lot of time in the marshes & water so maybe it keeps them from getting cold in the rainy season. Apparently the long hair also makes them less palatable to a lion which is a huge advantage in the African savannah.
So there we were snapping away at the waterbuck.......
Being the wildlife nut that I am, I figured I'd scan the surrounding area for other animals.
A SERVAL!
Bingo!
I saw something moving in the long grass about hundred yards out. I didn't get too over the top because I've been caught out on other wildlife trips. It was probably a jackal, but something looked different from my first glance. You can just see it in the centre of the picture. I took a photo and zoomed in to see what it was........
I was so very hopeful that we'd see one of these distinctive little cats but had resigned myself to the fact that we likely wouldn't.
Of the three African spotted cats, these are the least seen but not rarest. Our guide & driver hadn't seen one of these for well over a year & they're in the parks a lot of the time.
Servals are very good at hiding in the long grass and are very secretive. They have huge ears for locating small prey in the grass & long legs to they can jump for birds or rodents. They're about twice the size of a domestic cat. This male didn't seem too bothered by us when we moved the vans closer to him. He continued his search for lunch before disappearing into a clump of grass. A serval in broad daylight! I was buzzed!
Africa has given me a renewed affection for these fragile & much endangered cats. Being so close to them in the wild was a real treat & I would have been quite happy sitting there watching them all day.
The young female was quite active while her mother relaxed & half asleep. What beautiful animals.
We stopped for lunch in the middle of noware under a tree. There were no animals within a kilometre of us so it was quite safe to hope out of the vans (so they told us). There was no shortage of evidence of animals. Wildebeest dung was everywhere. Once lunch was pack up, we were back in the vans heading toward the Mara River & the great herd. It wasn't long until we were amongst thousands of wildebeest & tommies again. The animals had a real sense of urgency about them which is hard to explain. They were all headed toward the river. Soon we were beside the river at pretty much the same area we'd been a few hours previous.
The Mara River doesn't seem like a raging torrent but it has a formidable current & is quite deep. The hippos & crocs seem to like it but I'm sure the migrating animals are terrified of it.
We found the lion brothers again but there were three this time. The temperature had dropped off a bit so they were more alert this time.
The wildebeest had begun to assemble at the river bank. The numbers steadily built up with some of them running to the waiting herd. We waited for ages with the animals about to cross a number of times. Two hours we waited. We moved a few times, but it turns out that the park rangers were blocking them on the opposite bank in their 4x4. We were not pleased, but what do you do? We couldn't have all the luck that day.
It was getting late by the time we gave in on the wildebeest that had started heading back to the plains. Maybe they'd try again the next day. We drove back toward the lodge seeing many wildebeest & tommies for a short while before travelling through endless abandoned grassland.
Close to where we'd seen elephants the day before we saw another small family group. One of the younger femals had a nursing calf. They're such peacful animals for the most part.
We saw the big lion pride from the previous day as well. Once again they were being lazy. The light was starting to fail so we didn't hang around long.
Masai Giraffes were the next to draw out attention. Masai Giraffe are not endangered like their Rothschilds cousins but that doesn't make them any less interesting. Their brown patches are more ragged than the Rothschilds Giraffes. More like jigsaw pieces.
Giraffes are a trees next worst enemy after an elephant. They can reach leaves where none of the other animals can.
You don't have to travel too far in the Mara without seeing a warthog family. They're not the prettiest animal in Africa, but make up for it with character. They run around with their tails in the air making them easy to spot in the tall grass.
We returned to the dam & the trailer with the lions. They had hardly moved but that's what lions do during the day. Nothing.
Having seen the three cheetah brothers from the air we tried to lead our drivers back to them using the photos we'd taken & land marks that we'd seen from the balloon. Eventually we did find cheetahs, but not the brothers. Instead (thanks to some radio chatter by the drivers) we found a mother (below) and her near full grown daughter.