2 November 2018
We were up and about by 7, got the caravan packed and then our hostess, Anthea, cooked us a delicious English breakfast. Her freshly baked muffins are to die for!
Anthea is a perfect B&B hostess and her establishment is delightful. Each room opens onto the bird friendly garden, the dogs are inquisitive so don’t leave your door open unless you want their company and the bathroom is lovely. There is a kettle, a fridge and free WiFi, A perfect place to stay if you are passing through Windhoek.
We were on the road just after nine and the trip to the Waterberg went smoothly until the dirt road leading up to the resort which is in serious need of grading.
It was 1 o’clock when we arrived and the mercury was well in the thirties. After checking in we found a suitable place to camp and set up fairly quickly. It is a site with great potential and in the past has been well maintained but now the paths and roads are deeply eroded and the ablutions, though clean, need a bit of maintenance. The washing up area is fine, as is the laundry room. There are no washing machines – so only hand washing. There is an enclosed courtyard with wash lines which need replacing.
We like visiting The Waterberg because of the bird life. This time we did not see as many species as in the past but we were pleased with what turned up.
After setting up camp and having a bite to eat we set off to explore the pool and cabin area.
At the cottage area there was quite a bit to see. Warthogs were mowing the front lawns.
Mom and Dad dik dik with their baby nearby were also enjoying a graze.
The bird life was interesting and among others we saw red-billed spur-fowl and a beautiful purple roller
It was disappointing to find that the pool was not at its sparkling best but we still had a swim in the murky waters.
We saw and heard the Go Away bird and enjoyed the ground-scraper thrush.
Back at camp we were delighted to find rosy faced love birds pecking alongside laughing doves.
3 November 2018
We enjoyed a leisurely breakfast and Pat and I did a clean up and some laundry. We wanted to go for a game drive on the plateau but the fee of $650 is exorbitantly high. We took a walk to reception to negotiate a discount. “There are four of us – all pensioners – please can you make a plan,’ we asked. Unfortunately the manageress does not work on Saturdays and the duty staff did not have the authority to help us. They tried to phone but told us their boss was unreachable. We discussed it and decided that we would be seeing plenty of game in Etosha so we’d give it a miss.
In the afternoon we went for our own little game drive around the camp and then thought we might take a dip in the pool. But there were crowds of people there, loud music playing and children splashing excitedly in the water. We all decided to leave them to their joyful antics and went to the restaurant for a drink instead. It was pleasant sitting there and we enjoyed watching a familiar chat, ground scraper thrush and later found a puff back in a tree. At camp we found a Green-winged Pytilia. The paradise fly catchers were around but impossible to photograph.
Green-winged pytilia – female
The baboon are both amusing and a nuisance. One has to be very careful to make sure they cannot get into you tent or caravan. Don’t even leave bags lying around – they will rip them apart to see if there’s food inside.
Later we found out why there were so many people at the pool – It was a staff function for employees of a furniture company and their families. A large group of them came to camp next to us. They all dressed up with colourful paper flower chains round their necks, played traditional music and set up their tents. We found them quite entertaining and chatted with one or two. Some slept under the stars but four very cute children – two boys two girls between the ages of 4 and 6 were really excited to be sharing a tent which they helped erect. A parks board employee came round a little later and asked them to turn down the music – No problem – they did! However, at 1:30 am we were woken by loud talking! Those sleeping under the stars were calling to each other!
But it was all part of the adventure. They were very pleasant and friendly so we forgave them the night interruption.
Having a view like this makes it all worthwhile. Each evening we were here the little bush babies came scampering through the trees and warthogs came to mow the lawns. What a privilege to be able to enjoy all this beauty around us.