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Lions on the road near Etosha Pan
At Etosha Pan lookout, some South African visitors
told me that lions had been seen 7km west of the
turnoff to the lookout. So back I went.
Almost exactly 7km from the turnoff two cars were
on the side of the road, and two lions were on
my right.
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I grabbed the camera, but realized that the lions
were walking towards me, and I'd
driven too far.
So I reversed, on the wrong side of the road, holding
the camera with the long lens in one hand,
steering with the other, grateful for the
low speed limit and
high tolerance of drivers.
I'd never seen a lion in the wild. And here were two
males about 50m from me.
And my roll of film ran out. Never has a new film been
loaded so fast!
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The lions came towards my car, walking at their
deliberate and stately pace, and crossed
the road between the cars.
Taking photographs of lions in the wild is easier said
than done! I reversed further up the road and continued
watching. Now on the other side of the road,
the lions padded on, through some bushes,
across a patch of gravel, and eventually
out of sight into scrub.
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A driver of one of the cars that had been
watching this
told me that the lions were heading for a
waterhole and would take a couple of hours
to reach it.
It was my second full day at Etosha. I felt
like I could now go home having seen everything
there was to see. Yet late that afternoon,
I saw two more lions
while driving to Namutomi camp for the night.
These were lying in the grass, retiring for the
night, but were too far away for useful photos.
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A pride of lions v. one giraffe at Homob
Two days after I saw the lions on the road, above, some
German tourists told me they had spent over an hour
looking at lions at the Homob waterhole. So off to
Homob we went. What transpired still seems extraordinary.
This is the scene: it was 3.30pm at
Homob waterhole, with trees and
bushes beyond it,
and an open area around the waterhole itself.
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A pride of lions was snoozing under the trees. They had
been there all day. You can see two lion just in front
of the tree at the back on the left. Another is in the
shade of the next, big, green tree. A fourth is behind
the small green bush on the left, at the front. Some others
are near the trunk of the main tree in the photo.
Click on the photo to see a cropped, larger version of the
picture, if you can't see them.
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When I first got there, half a dozen springbok were on the
ridge near the cars. They were still and attentive, and
wandered away.
Half an hour later a giraffe arrived, coming in from
the right, browsing on
the trees beyond the waterhole. He was about 100m
from the lions.
As he browsed from tree to tree, he moved in much
closer to the lions, heading for the waterhole.
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As the giraffe reached the waterhole, the lions began to shift
around, and he stood watching them closely for some time.
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It was clear the giraffe wanted to drink. A giraffe
can kill a lion with its feet, but they are vulnerable
when drinking.
The giraffe had slowly moved round to our side of the
waterhole. He wanted to drink. The lions kept shifting
around. They stared at each other.
Here, he is looking straight at the lions under
the trees.
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It takes some time for a giraffe to prepare to
drink. He must balance carefully, then spread his
front legs widely to get down far enough. It's then
that he would be vulnerable to attack.
It almost seemed as if he was prepared to risk it.
After all, these were sleepy lions that had spent
all day in the shade of some trees. But perhaps they
were ready for dinner.
It was about now that I realized the lion pride
included cubs. They're too small to see on the
photos. But they made me think that the lions
would have more reason to hunt.
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Whatever her reason, one of the lionesses
decided to act.
Follow the giraffe's line of sight, and you can
just see a lioness between the two trees, behind the
little bush.
She walked very slowly, very deliberately, to the
waterhole.
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She walked all the way to the waterhole. For a long
time, the giraffe
stood his ground. At some point, the lioness
was too close for comfort. Then he bolted.
But he didn't go far. Only about 50m away. Then
he stood still and again watched the lions.
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And she drank. At length.
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The giraffe looked on. Here we have a giraffe and a lion
at a waterhole together. You can see the lioness's
reflection in the water more easily than you can
see her body against the ground.
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Meanwhile, another lioness from the pride had
walked, also
slowly and deliberately to the waterhole, and
drank.
Then the male from the pride got up and walked
towards the lionesses at the waterhole.
Did the giraffe ever get a drink? Did the
giraffe become dinner? Regrettably, I'll
never know. I had 28k to get to Okaukuejo
camp for the night. The gates close at sunset.
I was the last car at the waterhole.
I had waited longer than I should have.
I had to leave. The lions were
drinking. The giraffe was looking. It appeared
that there was a stand-off.
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