I was blissfully staying in our camp for a few days walking around in and out of camp, looking for birds, details and whatever surprise that may come.
Well for a surprise I got a nice one: 16 elephants going towards camp. I had wanted to see what the Ruaha river had to offer behind that bend. The bend will be there next week so I went back to meet the elephants, up to a point of course.
But to position myself for better pictures, I had to cross the river…and cut myself from camp. I know it is not the smartest thing to do but I just couldn’t resist. We’re in the dry season so this not a challenge at all. In March…
Throw a few pebbles in the river so the stealthy crocodiles would move away. In this location that is. Our crocodiles are small. Disclaimer: “Don’t take my advice for other places and other crocodiles”. Enough Darwin Awards…
I was moving a bit military style from tree to tree or rocks while the elephants had reached the river and were about to spend a good amount of time in there.
Getting closer and closer was such a thrill, such a privileged moment. No car, no house to run too. A few times, I thought I had been spotted but no…not till the end when they left the area.
Another time when I thought this is it but no.
About 40m away safe behind rocks. Notice how the baby has rolled up his trunk. For those who might have wondered, baby elies don’t suck milk with their trunk.
Little bonus, these racket-tailed rollers played in the same frame!
to be continued….