


Doug is working as a pediatrician with the Baylor College of Medicine's International Pediatric AIDS Initiative and as a member of the 2009 Pediatric AIDS Corps; therefore, we are living in Swaziland, Africa from August of 2009 through June of 2011. Because we are all the way around the world for two years, we've created a blog to keep in touch with our family and friends.




Doug took me for an overnight getaway to the Mkhaya Game Reserve last weekend in celebration of my birthday. We tend to travel in packs over here, so it was only the 2nd time in 6 months that we went out of town by ourselves! Mkhaya is one of the three ‘Big Game Parks’ in Swaziland and is just 90 minutes from Mbabane. While it boasts numerous animals, it is probably best known for its open air accommodations and full course meals (sign-me-up; I like to sleep AND eat).
The reserve operates on a couple of different schedules and we opted for 4:00pm Saturday to 4:00pm Sunday which includes a late afternoon game drive, early morning drive, late morning walking safari, and early afternoon game drive (with lots of eating in between, of course). The weather cooperated and while it didn’t rain during the day it actually rained all through the night, which was really cool since we were sleeping in a thatch roofed hut without walls in the middle of a forest.
The ranger was waiting for us when we arrived just before 4:00pm.

When we reached reception and finished checking-in, there was a poaching display that showed the number of traps and snares removed from the park.

There were also skeletons, which I haven't seen a game reserve do before. So sad. Although, I did ask the ranger if poaching is a current problem in Mkhaya and he said that they haven't lost a rhino to poaching since 1992 (which made me feel better).

While we were busy checking-in there was a baby impala that was busy checking-out our bags. I had drool all over my purse!

Clearly he was a part of the family, because he laid down at our feet like a dog!

You've probably noticed by now that I like to take pictures of wherever we stay...so, get ready.
Our hut
'Inside'

Bathroom sink

Toilet

Dining room

With three game drives and a walking safari there were numerous opportunities for animal sightings. And, there were lots and lots of animal sightings.
Zebra

White rhino 'hiding' in the grass

Giraffe

Giraffe eating

Another white rhino. This mother had just been in the mud and her toddler came racing along after her.


There was a hippo party in one of the watering holes. We counted 6 hippos that we could see; although, our guide assured us there were others as they have a large hippo family in the park.

Just coming to take a closer look and to check us out

Our first endangered species: the white wildebeest (not a very good picture, but you get the idea)

Our guide took us through the 'elephant' graveyard which was really a graveyard of trees. The elephants eat the bark and pull the trees down to the ground, so the foliage becomes very thin in elephant territory.

And here they are, now


Baby warthogs in the road. They hadn't heard us yet, but when they did...

I am pretty sure this is where the phrase, 'high tailing it out of here' comes from...

When we were in Klaserie Game Reserve over Christmas, we went on a couple of walking safaris and I couldn't help but feel that we were taken to the parts of the park where animals were known NOT to hang out. The ranger explained the purpose of a walking safari was to learn how to track, to learn about the insects, birds, foliage, etc. but secretly I was always a little disappointed when we didn't run into an elephant or something. Well, with this in mind, while on walking safari in Mkhaya, I was traipsing along (head down) simply following Doug's feet (admittedly kind of bored) when we stumbled upon this little lady and her baby. Nuts-o.

Hands down the coolest thing, EVER to be 25-30 feet away from a rhino while on FOOT.


And of course, my favorite, poop-rolling, prowling for chicks kind of dung beetle

Rhino tracks

Speaking of being on the prowl...these leopard spotted turtles were looking for a good make out spot (so our ranger said)

Happy Birthday to me, Happy Birthday to me! Thank you, Doug! XO

What happened? Sad...

All of our furniture from the family room was pushed into the dining room to allow the carpet to dry out

Anything that was wet upstairs was thrown in the tub

Anything that was on the floor that wasn't wet was thrown on the guest bed

So, back to Part IV of our vacation…on Tuesday, Doug went back to work at the clinic and Biss and Josh and I went to Milwane for a mountain biking safari. We had a perfect day and there is just something to be said for riding your bike around with wild animals. It’s fun. We also went for a special, traditional Swazi meal at a restaurant called, Edalaleni. It was very tasty, but we all got diarrhea which was not fun. Alas. On Wednesday we ventured down to Pine Valley and climbed Sibebe Rock and then went to Swazi Candles for a non-diarrhea inducing meal (too much information?) and lots and lots of souvenirs. Our last adventure landed us in Manzini at the market in search of a traditional Swazi shield to add another traditional weapon to Josh’s collection.
Driving into Milwane

Wildebeast

Warthog family

Josh on mountain biking safari

Paisley, Biss and zebra friends

Close-up

Biss and Josh

Fighting impala

On departure day, we couldn’t let the adventures die and of course there had to be a little excitement. When we got to the airport for their 11:00am flight, we learned that the flight had been delayed until 3:00pm. We checked-in their bags and retrieved their boarding passes and opted for brunch at Guava Gallery and a little more souvenir shopping. It was great to steal a little extra time with them, and they weren’t going to miss their connection in Johannesburg, so really, all was well. Enroute back to the airport we even stopped to do a quick group grocery shop so that I wouldn’t have to run the errand by myself (as everyone who has to run errands knows it is more fun if there are others along for the chore). On our way from the grocery store to the airport is when the adventure really kicked in because the King had announced a national holiday for Incwala. Since the King was on his way to the traditional celebration, all of the roads in the area had been closed and gun clad military men were lining the streets. The street to the airport, that is. We went in circles trying to find an alternative route but kept being met with roadblocks (literally), so let’s just say it was really, really close. Note to self: don’t go to the grocery store on the way to the airport…you just never know. Three cheers for the best vacation and visit, ever. Who’s next?































