The one negative during our trip to southern Africa was that we couldn’t go for hikes. Heck, we couldn’t even go on a stroll because there were too many wild animals running around. We went everywhere in our rental 4WD or a game drive jeep. Most of the lodges we stayed in were in the bush and each place we checked in, they warned us not to stray outside the grounds.
I had to give up the hope of swimming in anything but a pool. If hippos didn’t kill me, the crocodiles would.
My mom’s favorite animal was the giraffe. Sandy loved them, their patterns, their grace, their impossible heights. I thought of her each time we spotted another giraffe.
The only word I can use to describe this animal is, glorious. They fit all the definitions of the word: The giraffe is marked by great beauty and splendor. They are delightful. They are wonderful.
The pattern on each giraffe’s coat is as unique as a fingerprint. A giraffe moves at a regal pace. And their improbable tallness is suddenly funny when they have to splay their forelegs like a tripod in order to take a drink.
Not being able to go for walks was a small price to pay to be able to see wildlife in their natural habitats. Some of the lodges were built on water holes, and we ate our meals along with the critters. We had the great pleasure of watching giraffes approach for a long drink of water.
Our last lodge on the trip was back in Namibia, and for the one and only time we could actually go for long walks out on the property!
Uwe and I were alone and out of sight of the lodge buildings and felt like we had the pampas to ourselves.
We spotted wildebeests, pavians (yuck, I do not like wild monkeys), antelopes, zebras,
and giraffes!
Later we surprised a lone giraffe crossing the path. When he ran off, there was nothing but the sounds of birds calling and his hooves thumping on the grassland.
My mom would have loved it. Sandy, this post about giraffes is for you.
NOTES: They are notoriously hard to track. Tracking Giraffes ©2024 Jadi Campbell. Photos ©2023 Uwe Hartmann. Uwe’s photography and his photos of our trips can be viewed at viewpics.de.
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Oh this is so fabulous. Your photos are wonderful. I agree giraffes are pretty extraordinary creatures, but I love all the others too.
Alison
Uwe’s responsible for the photos! I gawk, and he photographs!
My favourite memory of giraffes comes from a weekend trip to the north of Tanzania when I was working in the SW (Ruvuma). We took in the Lake Manyara reserve, Ngorongoro and part of the Serengeti. It was whilst relaxing in a clearing in the latter area that we were treated to the sight of upwards of a dozen mature giraffes running through the bush doing a passable impression of a motorcycle grand prix. Our guide was convinced and passed to us his conviction of two things: (1) they were running away from something, and (2) we would be wise to emulate their haste. Needless to say, we were in the Land Rover and away well before we could find out what had spooked the herd!
WOW! What a fabulous story Kieth! I wonder what it – or they – were that had spooked the herd….
It is a pleasure to read you and appreciate your magnificent photographs. Have a great week
You too! This post was really fun to write.
A long up and a long way down … Giraffes are fascinating animals Jadi
They’re somehow improbable!
Wonderful images, bringing back wonderful memories!
glad to have brought back wonderful memories for you Jane!