We packed up Friday afternoon and headed into town to the bus station. In order to get to Saadani, you have to travel to Pangani and hire a jeep to drive you to the reserve. If you remember, the road to Pangani is unbelievably uncomfortable. We were on a big bus this time instead of a van, so I had my hopes up that a larger vehicle would mean a smoother, more pleasant ride. Oh boy could I have been more wrong. This bus ride was the worst experience I have ever had in a moving vehicle. After sweating in the bus for 45 minutes waiting for the bus to leave the station, we finally pulled out of the station. It wasn't even ten minutes before the three hour ride of doom began. We pulled onto the road, if that's what you would like to call it, an immediately began shaking in our seats. It's more like a path of large rocks made to look like a road. My stomach was in my throat the entire ride because of the constant movement of the bus. I think I may have lost some hearing as well from the incredibly obnoxious rattling of the glass windows.
Remember when I spoke of how they fill vans to capacity...and then some? Well they apparently do the same with big busses too. There were about 30 people crammed into the aisles as they stood trying to keep their balance through the horror. Halfway through the people in the aisle left the bus when we stopped at a small village. I had been accumulating sweat in some uncomfortable places so I decided to stand..which turned out to be a bad idea. I had to hold on to the sides of the bus for dear life. My feet went numb from the constant vibration of going over the rocks in the road.
After the three hour ride of doom, we finally pulled into Pangani and met Mr. Hot Hot. Mr. Hot Hot is the tour guide that took us on the Pangani River last week. We had him arrange our safari to Saadani for the weekend. After going over some final details, he took us to our hostel for the night. I usually get excited for weekend trips because that means I get to take a hot shower. However, the hostel did not have hot water, but I could not have been happier taking a cold shower after all the sweating I had done.
The next morning we were supposed to leave at 8 am, which meant we need to get up at 6:30 to have breakfast at 7. I somehow must have accidentally pushed the wrong button on my alarm clock because I woke up at 5:30 am. I went to wake Chloe up, and much to my disappointment, she informed me that it was only 5:30. We tried going back to sleep for an hour, but failed. So, we decided to get up and walk along the beach and watch the sun rise. I have seen the sun rise more times in Africa than I have ever seen back home in Nebraska.
Chloe and I had a few hours to spend on the beach before we began our game drive. I must be a bad judge of how much sun exposure I receive because I got a little too much sun once again. Finally, at 4 pm, Mr. Hot Hot picked us up with a safari guide and we headed out into the wild.
It wasn't even ten minutes before we spotted our first animals...a family of giraffes. They walked across the road as we slowly drove by watching them reach for the leaves at the tops of the trees. We continued driving and saw several types of deer prancing through the bushes. We also saw heart beast, which look like large deer. They are called heart beasts because the males have antlers that resemble the shape of a heart. We also saw many different types of birds flying in the flocks over the plains. As we headed back to our hostel, we saw several more families of giraffes grazing among the trees.
After 45 minutes into our conversation, Chloe and I needed to get back to the hostel so Mr. Hot Hot could take us to dinner. As walked along the beach in total darkness, I remembered that animals often come to the beach at night. I of course started getting worried because lions hunt at night. We were also told that a gunman patrols the beach for the safety of the guests. Really comforting to know when you are alone and can't see anything on the beach. Chloe and I are pretty sure we heard a rather large something moving in the bushes, but we didn't stick around to find out. We made it back safely just in time for Mr. Hot Hot and the drive to pick us up. As we were leaving the hostel the driver slammed on his brakes and pointed out into the bushes ahead. Mr. Hot Hot and the driver began speaking in swahili, but I heard him say the word "simba," which means lion. I got super excited and searching for glowing eyes in the bushes. Out of the corner of my eye I saw something move. When the driver backed up and pointed the headlights on the animal, it was a rabbit. How anticlimactic. I wanted to inform the driver that rabbits are a very common animal in America and it is not necessary to point them out...but I didn't. We had a delicious meal of rice and chicken in the village. We were then dropped back off at the hostel to get some rest for our early morning game drive.
This time we were actually supposed to get up at 5:30 am so we could start our game drive at 6 am. As the sun rose, we drove through the reserve watching the animals. We saw many of the same animals-giraffes, hornbills, deer, heart beasts, and many birds. The safari guide told us that Saadani has four of the big five animals, which are lions, elephants, leopards, rhinos, and water buffalo. Only rhinos are not found in the park. However, I'm not sure how convinced I am that the other animals can be found here either.
We turned around and made our way back down the river and passed the bloats of hippos and the crocodiles basking in the sun. Spending the morning with the crocodiles and hippos certainly made up for not finding an elephant.
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