In
Haunting Hwange part 1 (read it here) I described our journey into Masuma
Dam, Hwange, Zimbabwe, and our first evening spent there.
In
all we spent 4 nights at Masuma Dam. The original plan had been for 2
nights but we realised within the first hour what a special place
this was. Radio calls between our camp attendants and the office at
Sinamatella Camp established that we could spend an extra two nights
provided we travelled to Sinamatella to pay the extra bucks.
In Hwange, there are camping “facilities” in the 3 main camps and in addition there are three or four picnic / camping sites based at waterholes. Masuma Dam was one of these.
It
was located on the “main” thoroughfare between Robins and
Sinamatella Camps in the north and west, and Main Camp and the road
out to the rest of Zimbabwe in the east. Admittedly we did not spend
all day in camp, but during the three days that we were there we only
saw 3 other vehicles come by on that road – of which only one was
other tourists.
The
camping ground, hide and dilapidated shower / toilets were kept
spotlessly clean by the two attendants, MyBlessing and Thabeni, with
extremely few resources and back up from the Park management. They
get paid so little that they cannot afford to buy shoes or much in
the way of clothing, and one can't even guess how long it has been
since they were provided with uniforms.
Nevertheless they were cheerful and hard workers and a poignant reminder for me of just how different the culture and attitude is generally, north of the Limpopo.
On
the evening of our arrival, the water pump for the waterhole had
started giving trouble, and lacking any basic tools (like a monkey
wrench) they were delighted to see us, so that they could borrow the
necessary and sort out the pump the next morning.
As
mentioned in my earlier posting we had wonderful rain on our first
night, obviously the first in a long time, and after that it rained /
stormed every afternoon we were in Hwange.
Whether
it was the rain, or our noisy, human, presence close to the
waterhole, we had no more visits from elephant during daylight hours.
One large buffalo herd came in on day 2, but apart from the hippo
squeezing together in the small remaining puddle we saw no more
mammals at Masuma Dam. We heard hyena and the hippo every night, lion
once and the elephants came back for a very noisy drink late one
night, but the birds and other creatures kept us entertained most
days.
Too many hippos in too little water! |
And of course the sunsets over the waterhole were spectacular every night........
3 comments:
Hi Coral .. wonderful photos and story line - loved the reminder of Hwange ... Zimbabwe is so sad ... dictators are cruel ...
The rains must have been a great blessing .. and so African - teatime rain ...
Cheers Hilary
Hello Hilary
I'm glad you are enjoying the story - more is to come.....
Teatime rain is one reason our summers are so wonderful - hot mornings and a dash of cool in the afternoon:)
How delightful to camp next to the water hole even if the animals were limited.
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