Safaris on a Shoestring
Arthur Frommer's Budget Travel, September, 1998 by David Appell
Trekking for nearly two hours through the grasslands and scrub forests of Botswana's Okavango Delta, our group of eight has spotted some monkeys cavorting in a tree, the odd antelope, and what we thought might be a wart hog. Lots of tracks, though - lion, elephant, zebra, cheetah, hippo - not to mention myriad sizes and shapes of dung (hyena, leopard, elephant again). Oh, and a water buffalo skull, stripped impressively clean by something I'd rather not meet.
But where's the big game? Or have we flown halfway around the world just to stare at animal droppings? Then our young Tswana guide Shuma leads us to a vantage point atop a termite mound in an open flatland. We stand silently, scanning with binoculars. Suddenly, a movement catches my eye. I point, and everyone turns: "What, where?" Within moments, our answer comes as a herd of giraffes appears from ...