Our post-trek activities
started at the beautiful Coffee House Lodge in Arusha, where we
spent the night after our trek in its well-appointed cottages
set in a working coffee plantation. We took long showers,
packed our trekking kit in our "do not open until you get home"
bags, and met on the terrace for a couple of beers. There we
were joined by James, our guide for the next two days. Dinner
was superb, and sleeping on a real bed, under a real roof, felt like
the ultimate in luxury.
Greg felt very fit the next
morning and took full advantage of the excellent breakfast buffet,
but Barney was not doing quite so well, having succumbed to the same
stomach difficulties that had troubled Greg in Crater Camp.
The Coffee Lodge staff were busy preparing for a lunchtime visit by
the President or Prime Minister of Tanzania. James arrived and
we set off for the 1 1/2 hour drive through farm and grazing land to
Lake Manyara. This National Park situated around a soda lake
contains a number of habitats, from lush forest, through more open
forest, lakeside grassland and wetlands.

We saw a lot of the same animals we had
seen already at Sinya, and several new ones, including buffalo,
hippos - a large group by the lake and a smaller group wallowing in
mud - and hyrax, a little critter that may be the closest existing
relative of the elephant.
In this park and again at Ngorongoro, we
were in a Land Cruiser with closed sides but an openable
roof, with ample room for two standing to view the
animals. Several times we encountered another party guided by
a friend of James' (also called James); much jolly banter ensued.
We stopped for a picnic lunch, toured around some more, then
set off for the lodge.
A little less than an hour's drive took
us to the Ngorongoro Farm House, a very comfortable lodge with
cottages with views across open country to the edge of the
Ngorongoro Crater. Dinner at the lodge - the time passed
pleasantly, then we retired to our cottage and a wood fire, turning
in at the unaccustomed late hour of 9:30pm!

The next day, June 27th, was to be
our last but one day in Africa. It took only a few minutes to
reach the park gates - rather military-looking, with guards in green
uniforms. (In Tanzania, NCAA stands for "Ngorongoro
Conservation Area Authority" - unfortunately, Greg couldn't find the
t-shirt.) The drive into the crater was quite long and slow,
with fog on the rim and a rough road descending. We saw large
herds of zebra and wildebeeste - mixed - as well as Maasai
herdsmen. If we stopped, the Maasai came up to the Land
Cruiser and tried to sell us things - rather sad, and a great
contrast with those in Sinya.


We spent 5 hours in the crater. There was a lot to see, but
there were also a lot of other people seeing it. When there
was something particularly interesting to look at - such as the
pair of cheetahs by the roadside - there was usually quite a crowd
around enjoying the sight with us.
We almost saw a lion kill. There was a group of
lionesses in tall grass, and one of them got interested in a lone
wildebeeste that was wandering away from a nearby herd. She
moved towards it, slow and low, and a second lioness
starting working the blind side, away from us and the road. It
looked for a moment as if they would move in, but another vehicle
showed up and frightened the prey away.

Lunch was a picnic in a secluded spot near a large hippo
pool. The afternoon passed pleasantly - we searched
unsuccessfully for a rhino, then set off out of the crater.
The drive back was very scenic - great views of Ngorongoro as we
left the crater and set off for the lodge.

We had a short swim, briefly joined a walking tour of the
grounds, had a Pimms on the terrace, then went for our own walk
around the property. We idled a while in the shop and bought a
few things, then washed up for dinner. All very pleasant and
comfortable, but in a strange way, we already missed our mess tent,
the food for which we had little appetite, and the sleeping bags
awaiting us in our little homes on the side of the mountain.
The next morning, we enjoyed bright sunshine and a spectacular
sky on the drive to Arusha, with views of Mount Meru (16,000
feet). We stopped off again at the Cultural Center for more
souvenirs and went to a pharmacy to replenish our supply of
Cipro. Thence to Willy's, a lodge surrounded by beautiful
walled gardens, where we were due to spend the afternoon resting
before our evening flight to Amsterdam.
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