The last destination for our trip was the Inyati Game Lodge, located in Sabi Sand Game Preserve. We got there via Skukuza Airport, which is located inside Kruger National Park. This beautiful airport greeted us with warmth (it was 107 degrees!) and wildlife (bats seen on the ceiling!).
Because poaching is such a serious issue in most of Africa, our car was searched for “poaching weapons” when we entered the Newington Gate at Sabi Sand. During our three days at Sabi Sand, we saw at least 42 different types of animals, with 18 that we hadn’t seen in the previous destinations of this trip. Going on safari game drives in a private game reserve is so much different than going in a national park (like we did at Chobe in Botswana). We were able to get so much closer to the animals because off roading was allowed here. Also, we were also able to stay out until it was dark, which we were unable to do at Chobe, unless we were camping within the park.
We saw the last of the Big Five while here — the rhinoceros. We felt transformed back into the historic world while watching these gentle animals grazing on grass. It’s so tragic that their population is decimated by poachers who are after their horns.
During our time at Inyati, we also enjoyed all the animals wandering around our cottage, including impalas, bushbucks, nyalas, baboons, monkeys, and guineafowls. On one of the evening walks after dinner from the main lodge to our cottage, we also heard a lion’s low pitch roar.
After Cape Town, we headed to Hermanus, the whale-watching capital of the world. The sole purpose of this side trip was to view whales and sharks. From our balcony, we were able to enjoy the cool ocean breeze while looking at breaching Southern right whales.
We were picked up from our guest house early in the morning for a shark diving experience in Gansbaai, about 40 minutes away from Hermanus. The wind was blowing and the temperature was cool; our first windy and cool day of the trip. We felt like we got a work out while holding on for our dear lives as the waves crashed into the side of our boat. I don’t think we expected the level of seasickness that this activity would induce, nor the fishy odor emanating from the suits, so none of us suited up for the actual diving part (the other 15 people on the ship did though). The boat was rocking so much that it would have been like trying to put on a wet suit while really, really drunk. But I would argue that I actually got the better view than the divers since I was able to sit on the side of the boat where the bait was. I saw every single shark as they swam to the surface and the few times that they actually took the bait. There were seven sharks in total that were visible to us, with the longest being about 3.5 m (11.5 ft) long.
The Twelve Apostles is a misnomer for the part of the mountain range that stretches south of Table Mountain on the Atlantic coast of Cape Peninsula. Despite the name, there are actually some 17 buttresses along the range.
We first drove down the east coast of the Cape Peninsula, past Simon’s Town, Boulders, and Smitswinkel Bay, before reaching Cape Point and Cape of Good Hope. Cape Point is at the southeast corner of the Cape Peninsula. Cape of Good Hope is located slightly southwest to Cape Point and is also in the national park. Although these two capes are very well known, neither of them is actually the southernmost point in Africa nor the meeting place of the Atlantic and Indian Oceans; that is Cape Agulhas, about 150 km (93 mi) to the east-southeast. On a clear day, Southern right whales can be seen in the ocean. It is also home to ostriches. We then returned to Cape Town via Chapman’s Peak Drive, which is a beautiful toll road on the west coast of the Cape Peninsula between Hout Bay and Noordhoek. While only 9 km (5.5 mi), this scenic drive has 114 curves hugging the Atlantic Ocean. The road was built between 1915 and 1922, with a few closures since then for safety reasons.
We arrived in Cape Town at night. The drive from the airport to Victoria & Alfred Hotel was quick and painless. We woke up the following morning to find Table Mountain sitting tall and proud right outside our hotel window. After breakfast at the hotel, we headed out to look around Cape Town on the Sightseeing Bus.
Table Mountain rises 1,084 m (3,558 ft) above Cape Town. The level plateau is about 3 km (2 mi) from side to side, flanked by Devil’s Peak and Lion’s Head. There were many walking trails that others took up the mountain, but we opted to go up by cable car instead. Although there was a long wait, ours was shorter since we had bought our tickets ahead of time. We were also lucky because the frequent cloud cover seen over Table Mountain was not visible during our two days in town.
On our last evening game drive, we explored an area where our guide thought the lions would be. And we hit jackpot! The lionesses and young lions crossed the road and headed down to the river, where there were already a couple of trucks waiting. We followed all nine of them and sat in our truck under the setting sun, while they nonchalantly scouted out the scene in front of them. Two of them began diverting, presumably to go for a kill of some unsuspecting animal. Unfortunately, we had some 40 km to cover over the next hour before the park gates closed, so we left before any action started. We heard the following day that two male lions also appeared in that area that evening, although we were long gone by then.
These are some of my favorite photos from our trip, and they wrap up ones from Botswana. On to South Africa!