Now that we are mostly settled from the move, past the renovations, home from the holidays and into the long dark winter, it's time to catch up on our blog.

Just before moving to Victoria, Bramsin invited us to visit South Africa and meet Tamsin's father and some of her family. Bryson was still in school, so Mom sacrificed and stayed home with him. I was spoiled with a once in a lifetime adventure.
We started at the Cradle of Humankind museum. Some of the oldest human fossils have been found in South Africa.
We quickly realized we weren't in Kansas any more and were grateful we had a local guide to steer us in the right direction.
To ease into things, we started with golf. Not just any course however ~ Legends Golf Club. Home of the "Extreme 19th" golf hole.
(This link has all the details. http://espn.go.com/video/clip?id=5082256)
This is the golf cart to the tee box.
The tee box.
The target ~ The Africa shaped green even has the island of madagascar in the middle of the sand trap. (The white specs near the clumps of trees are the guys in white tee shirts that locate your ball after you hit.)
The extreme golfers ~ no sad faces here.
That didn't come until the first group flew safely down and then the helicopter had a slight malfunction. Gary, Anthony, the guide and I were stuck up on the cliff for about a half hour. What a great place to be stranded. The view was spectacular.
On the way from the helipad to the clubhouse (in the safari vehicle), we stopped to see some of the locals having lunch.
Of course, it's never enough to simply look at the animals. You have to at least pet one,
take one for a walk
or ride one.
You know they really appreciate it by how they thank you.
Yep ~ that's genuine african elephant snot ~ right through to the teeth.
The facility was actually an elephant socialization/rehab facility. Elephants orphaned because of poaching will die without a social structure. They take the orphans and create new family groups so they can reintroduce them to the wild. Cool.
Then it was back on the road and enjoying the sights along the way. South Africa is like Canada ~ huge
Their version of the Grand Canyon.
...and romance.
We drove until we could golf with the warthogs.
Notice the embarrassed member of the gallery in this clip. They got caught moving during Brandon's tee shot, and decided to hide in the trees for shame.
(That's Tamsin's dad in the audio background, cheering the good shot despite the giraffe distraction.)
You have to be careful where you go searching for your ball on this course.
We were walking up one of the holes when Anthony said: " Last year when we played this hole, a cheetah had just killed an antelope on this fairway!"
Don't ever leave the door to the clubhouse restaurant open!!
Then it was Safari time.
Within a few hundred yards of the gate we ran into this fellow.
He seemed pretty calm until we stopped to snap his picture. We must have been in his space, because he sure didn't like it.
Away just in time to avoid any dents in Anthony's tour van.
I never thought I would actually live the 13th Article of Faith
....We believe in being honest, true, chased by an elephant and in....
Now that's a termite mound!
I'll let the next set of photo's do all the talking.
In Kruger park, there were things to see at every turn, behind every tree and in every clump of grass.


Yes, they have baobab trees...
and Rafiki's.
And amazing gentle giants.
I learned the mystery of why they have craggy trees for the vultures: This are leadwood trees. The wood is so dense, that even after they die, it takes many, many years for the bacteria to penetrate and decompose the wood.
Since the moment you leave your vehicle, you become prey, you are only allowed to get out at specific observation areas. We took time to stretch our legs whenever we could.
This waterhole was right near our camp. It was always interesting to stop and observe in the evening. This night we saw five rhinos in with a herd of water buffalo, a smattering of wildebeest and hippos frolicking.
On our way back into the protective gates, we drove through the herds.
Home safe home..... although Hyenas the size of detroit patrolled outside the compound all night. I don't think the chain link looked all that intimidating to them. I was unable to get snapshots of the monkeys that raided our camp while we were out during the day or the bat that was flying around inside our hut at 3am...Gary slept through that one.
Even in the compound, we were never far from the action. Antelope, vultures, an elephant. If you look carefully, there is a guy standing behind the wire fence of the enclosure to the camp.
My favorite time on safari had to be watching life unfold before our eyes. Anthony spotted this lioness. We were enjoying watching her and her sisters for some time. As we watched... the circle of life carried on around us as if we weren't even there. Notice the location of the lioness relative to the tree.
Her ears suddenly perked up and we saw why. I think they should have been looking for danger, rather than at us...as you can see by the shadow in the grass above the antelopes rump.
The buck moved his herd along, but sensing danger came back to check. The lioness had moved a little, but can be seen in front of the curved stump tree.
About that time, we heard a thunderous CRACKING sound behind us. We turned to see this guy pushing over the the tree. I guess he wanted the tender leaves from the top branches.
In the end, the lioness could only watch the antelope go and wait for another day.























































































