6 Leopards in 24 hours in the Kruger
At Easter Bill and Sally McClelland made their first trip to Africa. On their tailor made guided tour they started at Bushbuck River House in Livingstone, crossed to Botswana for a couple of days in Chobe National Park, then returned to Livingstone for a further night, before an onward flight to Johannesburg. From there we drove to Kruger National Park.
It is always a bonus for people to see leopard during their first safari, but as Bill reports below the Kruger was very generous...
Now I know that going "on safari" is not just about counting the big 5 (oh, and as well as the 6 leopards we saw 3 rhino, and too many elephants and buffalo to count, hurrah for the big five!...oops) but although I was maybe almost as excited by the hyena nursing two young right by the side of the track, and by the dwarf-mongoose den (set?) in the termite mound, you have to say that leopard are pretty special. So how did we get to see 6?

Hyena and mother by the side of the road.
It didn't start too well on the big cat front - we had two wonderful days at Letaba - plenty of elephants - we were even seriously threatened by one old male (goes by the name of Flop-ear - if you've been up there recently you may have seen him). We went on an excellent night drive having heard tales of lions roaring on volume 11 right next to the carrier, but again, no cats. Then down to Skukuza - a long drive, the highlight being a picnic lunch by a dam which we had entirely to ourselves for an hour. That would be Alan, Oriel, Sal and me, a buffalo, a crocodile and a very inquisitive giraffe. This lone giraffe had more tics than you could shake a very large mopane stick at, but he was very brave for one of his species (make that "extremely skittish" in terms of any other animal). We even got out the Land Rover and wandered about (very carefully, and don't email this contribution to the park rangers). But again, no cats.

Lunch stop shared with a giraffe
But just as we were about to arrive at Skukuza at about half an hour to gates, along the river road we saw a number of cars stopped by some river-cliff trees. The usual thing happened when you ask why someone is stopped - "Don't know, everyone else is stopped, so I did..." and by the time 3 people have said this you wonder if there's actually anything at all. Then someone said (after adressing us in Afrikaans - which was flattering....sort of....) "Someone says they saw a leopard". So we stop and try to get a place - which was difficult as half the people in the area are obviously on this road to the camp at 5-30. So Alan manoeuvred back and forth and got us a possible place in a little pull-in above the river. Everything went quiet and lots of people left. Guys! No! Never be in a hurry when you're hoping to see animals! Eventually Alan reversed out to try another spot. We didn't really have much hope, but then Oriel shouted (or maybe whispered...it had the same effect) "look, a tail!" And apparently (I say "apparently" because I saw nothing) a little black and white tail-tip was moving along above the long grass. So Al went to an identical pull-in above the river on the other side of the trees. And suddenly there was a feline head looking out right at us - the coast must have been clear enough because out jumped a female, who ran across the pull-in and into some thicker trees.
Marvellous! Sorted! Tick that one off! Knowing how rare leopard are in the Kruger we though that might be it for our trip. So we set off at 6 next morning with hope, but feeling that we might have had our luck for the trip. Travelling along a road to Berg-en-Dal (I bet everybody else calls it Hag-en-Das too) I suddenly saw a face looking at me from the long grass. "Back! Back" - I'm sure I absolutely bellowed this at a long-suffering Alan. We backed up and there was a leopard...and there was another leopard...and there was another leopard! A mother with 2 very large cubs, presumably. We had a good sight of them, but they were in long grass. Wonderful - we congratulated ourselves on 4 leopards! 5 minutes down the road we passed one of those private operators in the military-style carriers. We exchanged info, and he told us about a leopard he'd seen about 10k away on a kopje. So we diverted there, and there were several vehicles looking at a patch of long grass. Then suddenly up stood a magnificent male leopard. Our poor position was suddenly the best in the convoy as he walked towards us completely unconcerned. We had a long, excellent viewing of a variety of leopard behaviour, including marking his territory, and standing on two legs trying to grab something in a tree-branch, till he eventually wandered away. 5 leopards! What had we done to deserve this? We arrived at Berg-en-Dal and had a rest, then drove out for a late afternoon viewing....You can guess the next bit - on the way back to the camp Oriel again cried "Leopard, back, back!" This time we had a leopard to ourselves. This male again eventually strolled right past us, sparing us only a short glare on his evening stroll to an impala supper.

Male leopard no.5
So that was our 6 leopards in 24 hours - can anyone beat this? Oh, and next morning a seventh strolled right by the Land Rover... but then you maybe didn't want to hear that... But if you're jealous, don't be, just get even by getting out to Africa with Alan and Oriel! And we didn't see a lion in 2 weeks in Africa - and if anyone can say why we saw 7 leopards in Kruger (pop 1,000 leopards) and no lions (pop 2,000 lions, on average twice as big and half as shy as leopards), then let me know and maybe we'll see them on our next visit.
It is always a bonus for people to see leopard during their first safari, but as Bill reports below the Kruger was very generous...
Now I know that going "on safari" is not just about counting the big 5 (oh, and as well as the 6 leopards we saw 3 rhino, and too many elephants and buffalo to count, hurrah for the big five!...oops) but although I was maybe almost as excited by the hyena nursing two young right by the side of the track, and by the dwarf-mongoose den (set?) in the termite mound, you have to say that leopard are pretty special. So how did we get to see 6?

Hyena and mother by the side of the road.
It didn't start too well on the big cat front - we had two wonderful days at Letaba - plenty of elephants - we were even seriously threatened by one old male (goes by the name of Flop-ear - if you've been up there recently you may have seen him). We went on an excellent night drive having heard tales of lions roaring on volume 11 right next to the carrier, but again, no cats. Then down to Skukuza - a long drive, the highlight being a picnic lunch by a dam which we had entirely to ourselves for an hour. That would be Alan, Oriel, Sal and me, a buffalo, a crocodile and a very inquisitive giraffe. This lone giraffe had more tics than you could shake a very large mopane stick at, but he was very brave for one of his species (make that "extremely skittish" in terms of any other animal). We even got out the Land Rover and wandered about (very carefully, and don't email this contribution to the park rangers). But again, no cats.

Lunch stop shared with a giraffe
But just as we were about to arrive at Skukuza at about half an hour to gates, along the river road we saw a number of cars stopped by some river-cliff trees. The usual thing happened when you ask why someone is stopped - "Don't know, everyone else is stopped, so I did..." and by the time 3 people have said this you wonder if there's actually anything at all. Then someone said (after adressing us in Afrikaans - which was flattering....sort of....) "Someone says they saw a leopard". So we stop and try to get a place - which was difficult as half the people in the area are obviously on this road to the camp at 5-30. So Alan manoeuvred back and forth and got us a possible place in a little pull-in above the river. Everything went quiet and lots of people left. Guys! No! Never be in a hurry when you're hoping to see animals! Eventually Alan reversed out to try another spot. We didn't really have much hope, but then Oriel shouted (or maybe whispered...it had the same effect) "look, a tail!" And apparently (I say "apparently" because I saw nothing) a little black and white tail-tip was moving along above the long grass. So Al went to an identical pull-in above the river on the other side of the trees. And suddenly there was a feline head looking out right at us - the coast must have been clear enough because out jumped a female, who ran across the pull-in and into some thicker trees.
Marvellous! Sorted! Tick that one off! Knowing how rare leopard are in the Kruger we though that might be it for our trip. So we set off at 6 next morning with hope, but feeling that we might have had our luck for the trip. Travelling along a road to Berg-en-Dal (I bet everybody else calls it Hag-en-Das too) I suddenly saw a face looking at me from the long grass. "Back! Back" - I'm sure I absolutely bellowed this at a long-suffering Alan. We backed up and there was a leopard...and there was another leopard...and there was another leopard! A mother with 2 very large cubs, presumably. We had a good sight of them, but they were in long grass. Wonderful - we congratulated ourselves on 4 leopards! 5 minutes down the road we passed one of those private operators in the military-style carriers. We exchanged info, and he told us about a leopard he'd seen about 10k away on a kopje. So we diverted there, and there were several vehicles looking at a patch of long grass. Then suddenly up stood a magnificent male leopard. Our poor position was suddenly the best in the convoy as he walked towards us completely unconcerned. We had a long, excellent viewing of a variety of leopard behaviour, including marking his territory, and standing on two legs trying to grab something in a tree-branch, till he eventually wandered away. 5 leopards! What had we done to deserve this? We arrived at Berg-en-Dal and had a rest, then drove out for a late afternoon viewing....You can guess the next bit - on the way back to the camp Oriel again cried "Leopard, back, back!" This time we had a leopard to ourselves. This male again eventually strolled right past us, sparing us only a short glare on his evening stroll to an impala supper.

Male leopard no.5
So that was our 6 leopards in 24 hours - can anyone beat this? Oh, and next morning a seventh strolled right by the Land Rover... but then you maybe didn't want to hear that... But if you're jealous, don't be, just get even by getting out to Africa with Alan and Oriel! And we didn't see a lion in 2 weeks in Africa - and if anyone can say why we saw 7 leopards in Kruger (pop 1,000 leopards) and no lions (pop 2,000 lions, on average twice as big and half as shy as leopards), then let me know and maybe we'll see them on our next visit.