Key West

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My first visit to Key West was forty years ago.   One sister was living in a trailer at the Simonton Trailer Park and I went down for a visit.  The Simonton Trailer Park is no longer there, town-homes mark the site.   Much has changed in Key West over the last 40 years, but some things have stayed the same.

Bicycles are still one of the main modes of transportation.

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You can still get a great meal at Louie’s Backyard, complete with an authentic Key Lime Pie.

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Key Lime pie

People still gather at Mallory’s Square for sunset.

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You can still find the end of US 1, and mile marker 0.

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Chickens and cats are still plentiful.

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You can still wander the streets in the afternoon and evening to admire the historical homes.

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There are still some cute independent stores, but you can also find Coach on Duval Street.

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You can still catch a ride on the Conch Train.

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Or catch a snapper or a hammerhead shark.

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And you can still find the Southernmost Point.

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We happened upon Key West during the Conch Republic Days.  There were parades, of course, and re-enactments of some battle or other.

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These days they shut down Duval Street to traffic in the evenings.  That’s a new thing.

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But you can still grab a drink at Sloppy Joe’s.

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I highly recommend dinner at La Te Da.  Good idea to make reservations, but sometimes you can just pop in and have a fantastic meal.

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shrimp scampi

We stayed at the Simonton Court B & B.  Awesome.  An historic home with cottages on the old Hurricane Alley.  We stayed in the mansion house and it was lovely.

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We saw remnants of the old Overseas Railroad on the drive down US 1.  There isn’t much left but you can see it from the Bahia Honda State Park.  My own great grandfather worked on the construction of the railroad.

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An excerpt from the website flaglerstation.net.

In May 1905, Henry Flagler was 75 years old and ready to begin the most daring and difficult venture of his life. He proposed to build a railroad 130 miles out to sea and instructed his engineers, “Go to Key West.”  Key West was, at the time, the largest city in the state and strategically located in the Straits of Florida. It was America’s closest deep water harbor to the new Panama Canal.   Combating mosquitoes, hurricanes, labor problems and the wilderness, the railroad took seven years to complete.  On January 22, 1912 at 10:43 a.m. the first New York to Key West train arrived in the Southernmost City with Henry and his third wife, Mary Lily, aboard. The Key West Extension was considered Flagler’s greatest triumph and the grand culmination of his legendary career.

And no trip to southern Florida is complete without spotting a gator.  This one was at a rest area off Alligator Alley.

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Waiheke Island

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Our last full day in Auckland we spent on Waiheke Island.   We knew nothing about the island except that it had relatively new, boutique vineyards, and that we should have lunch at Casita Miro.  The latter we knew only because we had given a ride to a young French hitch hiker on our first day in New Zealand.   She had worked on Waiheke and when asked for her recommendations, she said we must have lunch at Casita Miro.

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We hopped on the 0800 am Fuller Ferry, a short 40 minute ride to the island.  A taxi took us the 5 minutes up to Island Scoot, where we had already reserved two scooters.

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Armed with a vineyard map and a hankering for some new wines, we headed out.

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T and 2 scooters

We had not heard of any of the vineyards on Waiheke, not surprising, since the oldest was planted around 1981.  25% of the vines on Waiheke are Syrah, 16% Chardonnay and 15% Merlot.   Kennedy Point’s 2007 Syrah won best Syrah in the world in 2009.  None of that made a difference as we took our scooters to the road looking for something new.

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Our first stop was Mudbrick Vineyard, on a small road just south of where we picked up the scooters.   I just liked the look of the vines and the driveway.  It was purchased in 1992, when they planted their first vines.  They have done a wonderful job and we thoroughly enjoyed the wines.  I bought two bottles to bring back to the states.  The tasting room woman said they bottle only 7,000 cases per year total.  They do not export, but will ship to the states.  They have a lovely view, with a restaurant, lodgings and a garden you are welcome to enjoy with your tasting.

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L at Mudbrick

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Homepage

I bought a bottle of their sparkling wine and a Onetangi Valley Syrah/Petit Verdot blend.

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We continued on our scooters with no particular destination in mind.  Winding around the roads is easy, there are only a few.

Our next stop was Tantalus Estate.  Again, we stopped in just because we liked the looks of the place as we drove by.

Tantalus tasting room

From the Tantalus Vineyard website:

The original plantings, in 1998, were 3.7ha of cabernet sauvignon, cabernet franc and merlot. In 2002, the then owners planted 1.8ha of syrah, merlot, malbec, chardonnay and pinot gris.

In 2013 we identified underperforming areas in the vineyard and replanted 0.9ha in new, high quality cabernet and syrah clones.

They have a beautiful tasting room, and again, we liked the wines and bought two bottles to carry home.  I most liked their chandeliers made from grape vines.

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With two bottles of wine strapped to each scooter, we had reached our maximum carrying capacity.   It was time for lunch.  We dropped the name of our hitch hiker to the folks at Tantalus, who knew her, and called Casita Miro on our behalf.   The restaurant was booked, but we were welcome to come sit on the hill and have tapas.  So away we went.
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We did just that, sitting among the olive trees enjoying tapas.  We relaxed on the hillside in the sun until we thought it was time to head back.
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Returning the scooters, we took the bus to the ferry dock and headed back to Auckland.  The ferry was full of tired and happy dogs, owners, and tourists.  Sunday was a busy ferry day, and seemed to be the day owners and dogs enjoyed the Waiheke beaches.
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Rocks, Sheep, and Raindrops. The South Island In Three Days

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We left the Marlborough area, Blenheim, and headed south on SH1. The hills were dry and it looked a lot like parts of California. We had what turned out to be an overly aggressive driving agenda for the next few days, but we did complete it. I would have preferred more down time, and an extra day or two in places, but we did not have that flexibility.

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So our first day was driving from Blenheim to Christchurch. On the map, and with GPS, it should have taken about 5 ½ hours. But due to the major earthquakes in 2010 and 2011, there was quite a bit of road damage that was still being repaired and it took longer than expected. We had many stops with flaggers and one way traffic.

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SH1 starts out inland, then hugs the coast south towards Kaikoura. We spotted dolphins and at one construction spot had the chance to jump out of the car and photograph sea lions and their babies playing in the waters just between the highway and the shore.

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Christchurch is still recovering from the earthquake from nine years ago. We walked the downtown area where the city is rebuilding. The cathedral, the one old building still standing, has not been repaired yet due to disagreements within the community. Many of the older buildings came down and were a total loss.

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There is a lot of construction downtown Christchurch with a new convention center and more. They still have the trolley and green spaces and parks, but many buildings have trusses and many have not been rebuilt. The college looked mostly undamaged. We toured the Christchurch botanical gardens and the museum.

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The museum had a special exhibition, Dogs In Antarctica, Tales From The Pack which I wanted to see. Unfortunately, most of the stories of exploration dogs do not have a happy ending, and we walked out feeling emotionally drained and disappointed with humanity.

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After only one evening and one morning to tour Christchurch, we set off again on SH1 southbound towards Dunedin. The roads were in better shape and we made better time on this portion. We stopped in Oamaru for some shopping and snacks, and then continued on to Moeraki, a popular tourist stop.

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The Moeraki boulders are on the tourist map, and it was a nice walk down to the beach to view them and a pleasant walk on the beach.

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In Oamaru we had met some local guys, Frank and Peter, and they suggested that if we liked fresh fish we must have dinner at Fleurs Place. It is just across the bay at the end of a small winding road. We found it and had the freshest fish yet, thoroughly enjoying the meal and the view.

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Coming into Dunedin, our destination was Larnach Castle. We were staying in the guest house, Camp Estate. We drove through town and around the Otago Peninsula, following a winding road with spectacular views. The castle is near the top of the peninsula, overlooking both the town of Dunedin to the west and the coastline to the east.

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We pulled into Camp Estate just before sundown. Checking in, the receptionist said there was a sheep trail along the ridge behind the estate, and if we hurried we would see the castle before the fog rolled in and obscured the view. We dropped our bags and literally sprinted out the back and up the hill. We were glad we did as the view was beautiful and the sheep were curious and talkative. We caught a quick glimpse of the top of the castle for about 30 seconds before the fog rolled in.

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The following day we toured the castle and its gardens, and downtown Dunedin. The views from the castle were beautiful and the gardens were lovely. The tile fireplaces in the castle rooms made me envious, and the piano in the music room was marked with a sign reading “Pianists we invite you to play this piano”.  That is unusual, and if my friend Augie had been there, he would have stayed to play all day.  I would have liked to stay longer in this area. The scenery reminded me of Oregon, much greener than the drive between Blenheim and Christchurch.

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The Dunedin Railway Station (1873 – 1906)

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RR station interior

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Continuing our fast paced road trip, after lunch in downtown Dunedin we drove southwest on SH1 until we intersected SH8. We saw more farming areas, to include sheep and elk. The elk were behind a high fence, so they must have been farm raised for meat.

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We ran into rain and high winds, but we carried on, sometimes crossing over one lane bridges. We were told that the area east of Queenstown was known for its Pinot Noir. We only had time to stop at one tasting room before the 5 o’clock hour hit and most closed. When we finally entered Queenstown we had the rain, high winds, rush hour traffic and temps in the 50s. It did not inspire much outdoor walking or touring activities.

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Three days of driving from Marlborough to Queenstown was overly ambitious. It would have been better to cover less ground and spend more time exploring. But you live and learn, and I learned that I would like to return to the Dunedin area. One of the other guests at Camp Estate raved about a wildlife tour they had enjoyed, seeing a pod of killer whales, albatross and penguins. We will have to return for that.

We spent one night in Queenstown, and then returned our trusty diesel rental vehicle (which got very good gas mileage) and flew on Air New Zealand back to Auckland. Speaking with the very friendly and talkative local people, many ask how long we were staying. Two weeks is quite short, and many locals said you would need two months to do both islands justice.

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Luckily, we had three nights stay in Auckland to decompress from the long drives and relax a bit.  It rained the first 24 hours of our Auckland stay, the first rain they’d had since Christmas, we were told.

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In Auckland we did the typical tourist sights to include the Maritime Museum (which we liked), the Sky Tower (which we could have missed) and the water front.

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We found a stellar restaurant, Harbourside Ocean Bar and Grill, located in the old ferry building on the waterfront. I had some of the best fish chowder that I have ever had and we tried several new to us Sauvignon Blancs, Triplebank was one, and a wonderful Pinot Noir from Nelson, Falcon Ridge.

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For our final full day in the Auckland area, we took a ferry out to Waiheke Island.

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Marlborough, Sav country

Arriving into Picton on the ferry:

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After arriving into Picton on the ferry, we had about 48 hours in Marlborough, relaxing at the stellar Marlborough Lodge, to include my birthday.  We came here for the Sauvignon Blanc, which we drink a lot of in Florida, here called “Sav”.  The valley was flatter and wider than expected, with many vineyards we had not heard of.

The Marlborough Lodge:

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The Marlborough Lodge could not have been a better place to base our wine tasting from, and to celebrate a birthday.   The accommodations and service were impeccable.

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We did a half day bicycle wine tour, tasting at three vineyards:  Framingham, Bladen, and Nautilus.

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The topography is flat, so it was an easy bike ride.  It was clear and hot the day we rode.  Our guide, Hugo, was a very informative young local guy, raised on a vineyard just yards from where we started our bike tour, and whose family sells grapes to Whitehaven.

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Back at the lodge for my birthday, we celebrated with champagne and Damian’s artfully crafted chocolate birthday cake.  (I requested a small chocolate cake for my birthday while making the reservation, and this is what Damian the chef came up with).

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The morning of our departure, we stopped at two more vineyards;  Whitehaven (a favorite) and Cloudy Bay.  Our “go to” Sauvignon Blanc (SB) in Florida is Whitehaven.  The tasting room attendants were quite pleased to hear how often we purchase their SB, and told us “Florida is the biggest market we have.”

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Cloudy Bay Vineyards:

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After two days of exploring the Marlborough wine region, we headed south on SH 1 towards Christchurch.

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New Zealand. The North Island on hyper drive.

We are in New Zealand, landing in Auckland 24 hours behind schedule due to United Airline’s lack of customer service. The plan was to land in Auckland and have a day to rest and adjust, then pick up the rental car and make a leisurely drive south. The plans changed, and upon arrival in Auckland, we headed straight to the rental car counter and loaded up.

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We took SH 1 southbound towards Hamilton. Our goal was Napier, where our hotel reservation and dinner at Craggy Range Vineyard was already scheduled. The lack of sleep and jet lag made the drive a bit of a challenge and also made me less likely to stop for photos, which I regret.

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It’s a scenic drive through mostly farmland. We saw a lot of dairy cows and sheep, and crops such as corn, apple orchards and peaches.  Parts of the drive could have easily passed for Oregon and/or California.  The drive took 6 ½ hours total. We were mostly on SH 1, a few side roads, then hooked up with SH 5 just south of Taupo. This stretch of highway is called the “Thermal Explorers Highway”.

South of Taupo we were at a higher elevation, (next fuel sign said 140 km) and we saw many logging trucks. Evidence of geothermal activity included the thermal pipelines running from the plants to the settlements, as well as consistent 6 foot diameter concrete vents in the pastureland.

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We stopped at a few scenic lookouts. It was cool and windy along Highway 5, but as we descended into Hawkes Bay, we felt the temperature increase and started passing vineyards.

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Pulling into Ormlie Lodge at 530 pm gave us one hour to shower and change out of our travel clothes. Looking slightly more presentable we arrived at Craggy Range Restaurant for our first dinner in New Zealand.

The setting, food and wine were excellent. We sampled the Craggy Range Rose, Chardonnay and Pinot Noir. Our food was quite tasty. We had squeaky cheese, cured salmon and flounder.

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Having been traveling nonstop since San Francisco, we were not in the mindset to linger. What we needed was a good nights sleep.  Luckily, Ormlie Lodge provided just that.

The actual “Craggy Range” taken from the tasting room front door after sunset:

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The following day we returned to Craggy Range Vineyards for a truly stellar tasting experience. We were entertained and educated by Master Sommelier Matt who made the experience one of my all time favorites. We walked the grounds of the vineyard as the annual business meeting guests arrived, and bumped into the owners as we photographed the chicken statues installed the day before.

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Another tasting at Te Mata and it was time for lunch. We had a wonderful lunch under the vines out back at The Black Barn Bistro, just outside of the cute little town of Hastings.

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After lunch we toured Napier, the Art Deco capital of New Zealand.

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The next day we drove south out of Napier along Highway 50. At first we were cruising among the vineyards, but then as our altitude increased, we were back in sheep country. Highway 50 would be a great road for motorcycles, and we saw several groups of bikes enjoying the twisting roads, crossing several single lane bridges.

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Driving through one of the small towns, we saw this road sign.  I have no idea what it means.  Maybe, elderly folks riding skate boards?

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The drive from Napier to Martinborough, our next overnight, was only about 3 ½ hours.

In Martinborough we had a lovely lunch at Moy Hill (I would recommend it) and relaxed for the remainder of the day.

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The fig salad and pan roasted Warehou at Moy Hall:

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Our B & B in Martinborough, Aylstone:

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The main street in Martinborough:

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Our fourth day on the North Island was driving from Martinborough to Wellington to catch the ferry to the South Island.

Here we really found a great motorcycle road, SH 2 from Featherston towards Wellington, also called the Rimutaka Hill Road. The numerous caution signs would only serve to draw more motorcycles.

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The sign at the top of the pass:

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We arrived at the ferry dock with time to spare, so we wandered the waterfront with it’s many restaurants and museum.

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We boarded the ferry and took the approximately four hour cruise to the South Island.

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Wellington from the ferry:

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Our first impressions of New Zealand have all been positive. The people are very friendly, the roads are good, and the small towns are all clean and well kept.

Unfortunately, our express tour of the North Island was exactly that, an express tour. We can only say that we really saw the Hawkes Bay area and Martinborough. Luckily we have three nights in Auckland before our return to the states.

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The Winter Solstice Is Here Again

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Once again we have reached the shortest day of the year.  And once again, we perform our rituals to ward off the darkness and hope for the return of the sun.  We no longer doubt the return of the sun, but we still long for it.

I have found no better description of the traditions of the Winter Solstice than the following passage from The Book Of Christmas, by Brendan Lehane, from 1986.

So when you decorate your tree, give presents, hang greenery and feast this season, know that it is rooted deep in the past.

The word “solstice” means only “sun stand still.”  The winter solstice is the point in the yearly course of the earth around the sun when, because of the angle of the earth’s axis, the Northern Hemisphere is tilted farthest away from the sun’s face.   The path that the sun takes across the sky as it travels from horizon to horizon is low.  What weak rays reach the earth during that season fall obliquely, offering little light and little warmth.  The day of the winter solstice is the shortest of the entire year, and the night the cruelest and the longest.

Most people knew the sun as a god, the provider of light and warmth and life.  In late December, the god offered only a brief daily showing, the forced smile of an invalid ancient on his deathbed.  Yet in the days that followed, the god fought back against the encroaching darkness, slowly winning through to the midsummer months, when the sun’s golden brightness blazed high in the heavens.

People did not take the sun’s victory for granted.  Men and women then felt themselves and their actions intrinsic to the universe:  They had a role to play.  They believed that sun and light were truly endangered at the solstice.  The earth trembled under the footsteps of the dead, and unless the living offered prayers and performed ceremonies, death would triumph.  There would be no return of summer, no blossoming again of fruits and flowers, no rippling of grains in the fields, no gamboling of infant animals in the pastures.

Far from Bethlehem, far from the ordered rule of the Roman Empire, in the night-black, icy north – the land of Celt, Geat, Lapp, Finn, Dane and Hun – rituals to ensure the rebirth of the sun were faithfully enacted in massive timbered halls and around fires blazing amid the endless tracts of snow.  People masked with horses’ head, with stags’ antlers, with deerskins, with hides of goats, danced in the firelight.  They adorned their houses and themselves with holly and ivy and mistletoe and evergreen – all of the plants that withstood the death of winter and so were charged with enchanting power.  They held heroic carousals.  They sacrificed to the dead and to the gods of darkness:  For the sake of the sun and the earth’s fertility, animals died, and sometimes men and women.

The threat was not merely the loss of life-giving light, although that was bad enough. The dark, these people were certain, was crowded with the creatures of evil.  Ghosts haunted the gloom, werewolves prowled, witches, demons, goblins and imps lurked in the nocturn, creating mischief; packs of supernatural dogs massed on the moorlands; malevolent spirits hovered near houses, seeking entrance.  So men and women devised ways of cheating them.  They changed protective spells, posted magic symbols on doors and clothes.  And they avoided the dark by making fires.

Fire was at the center of all the winter festivals.  It was the brother of the sun, calling out to the heavens.  Great bonfires blazed on the hills of Ireland and Scotland, on the mountains of France and Germany and in the halls of the Norse kings.  Throughout the countries lapped by the Mediterranean and ruled by Rome, fire burned in the form of candles as the Romans held their winter feast.  Originally this feast was called Brumalia; later it became known as the Saturnalia.  The festivities were dedicated to the Titan Saturn, lord of the harvest, long trapped by his son Jupiter beneath the earth;  perhaps because the imprisoned Titans were deemed to view the world upside down, the Saturnalia was a feast of reversals;  Masters served slaves and slaves commanded masters.   This was a time of banqueting, of carrying green boughs that signified the strength of life, of bestowing presents.  Men and women faced the darkness with a kind of madcap glee, fending it off with their high spirits.

The dates and natures of winter ceremonies and celebrations varied from race to race.  Among some peoples, early November was the time for the most concentrated rituals.  This was so with the Celts, whose winter began at Samain, November 1.  Norsemen originally celebrated Yule – their winter rite – in November, when darkness began to enfold their land.  Other festivals were spread throughout the following two months.  The Roman Saturnalia occupied the week that ended on the 24th of December.  The followers of the Persian god Mithra – the cave-born god of light who drove away the darkness – deemed that his birthday was December 25.  And many other days in December were the occasions for winter ceremonies.  Yet all of them were intimately concerned with the great natural crisis that reached its acme on the day of the sun’s shortest and feeblest appearance.

All of these rites were gathered at last under the mantle of the Christian celebration , and while the origins were forgotten, traces of the old ceremonies remained.  These traces were to be found in the devotion to the flames of candles and to the blazing of Yule logs, in mimes and mumming and curious rituals and games that echoed ancient and forgotten sacrifices, in feasting and choice of foods to feast upon, in garlands of holly and ivy and evergreen, in the raising of Christmas trees, in the giving of presents, in the very words of the songs that were sung.  The child who was the Son of God and called the sun of righteousness promised delivery from darkness and the hope of everlasting life.  The placing of his nativity at the heart of winter seemed natural; it made the new belief a link with the old, and helped keep humankind wedded to the seasons.  The attributes of Christmas are those of light and of dark:  It is the time for joy and worship, celebration and good will.  But these are still spiced with a pleasurable tingle of fear, the relic of an ancient apprehension that flowered on the solstice night, when death and darkness stalked the world.

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Glorious October

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It is a bit rare to have a full week of glorious weather in Oregon in October, but it does happen every so often.  It happened during the third week of October this year, and I was lucky enough to be there to enjoy it.

Rows of grape vines with a view of the Willamette Valley, somewhere in the hills above Dundee, Oregon:

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A friend and I took full advantage of the weather and visited the beach as well as quite a few vineyards and tasting rooms.  It was fun to discover a few “new to us” vineyards.

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Here are some suggestions for things to do on a glorious October day in Oregon.

We were incredibly lucky and got a day at the beach in October with calm winds and 77 degrees F.  Very unusual.  One of the shop keepers in Cannon Beach confessed to opening her store a few hours late, due to a walk on the beach she just could not pass up.

The Oregon Coast:  One of my favorite beaches is Hug Point.

Hug Point

We were obviously under equipped for this outing, as we did not have a dog with us.  A dog is nearly a requirement for a day on the Oregon coast and almost all other beach goers had a dog, or two.  One of the things I love about Oregon is that dogs are allowed on all beaches.  We discussed the possibilities of a “rent a dog” business for those unfortunate enough to be dog-less at the beach.

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Cannon Beach’s Haystack Rock, taken from a viewpoint between Hug Point and Cannon Beach:

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We enjoyed lunch on the patio of the Driftwood restaurant in downtown Cannon Beach.  They have very good clam chowder.

The outdoor patio of the Driftwood Restaurant, Cannon Beach:

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A visit to the beach always requires a stop at two of my favorite seafood stores;  the Bell Buoy in Seaside for dungeness crab and smoked tuna, and Josephson’s Smoked Fish in Astoria for smoked salmon and halibut.

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The Willamette Valley has seven AVAs (American Viticultural Area):  Chehalem Mountains, Dundee Hills, Eola-Amity Hills, McMinnville, Ribbon Ridge, Willamette Valley and Yamhill-Carlton.  I think we hit almost all of them, crisscrossing some several times.

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To locals, it feels as if a new vineyard and tasting room pops up every week.  Every time I visit, I find one I’ve not seen before.  During this trip, we visited several I’d not tried before.

Here are a few of the Vineyards and tasting rooms we visited.

David Hill Vineyards and Winery:  My first visit to this vineyard was last year at Thanksgiving.  I’ve been back multiple times since then, and they never disappoint.  The tasting room is in the old farm house built in 1883.  The people have always been very pleasant and casual, and the views are great.  You can relax as long as you like on the Adirondack chairs out back.  They make a very nice rosè.

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Elizabeth Chambers Cellar:  This tasting room is in McMinnville.  We stopped in just after opening at 11 am and were the only ones there.  The large outdoor patio and garden are dog friendly.  I joined the wine club after tasting the 2012 Termperance Hill Vineyard Pinot Noir.  The club discount is 15% and $10 shipping.

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Stoller Vineyards:

We stayed close to Stoller, only minutes away.  It is just off 99W between Lafayette and Dundee.   They have a very nice view of their vines with Adirondack chairs and a big dog friendly open area.  We tried the cheese plate, very good.

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Fairsing Vineyard:   Fairsing I think has one of the best tasting rooms and views of all.  We stumbled across it during our last visit, while just driving around.  It is in the Yamhill-Carlton AVA, at the end of a long gravel road on the top of a hill between Yamhill and Gaston.  I was hoping to pick up a few bottles of their tasty rosè but it had sold out.  Their outdoor area is dog friendly.

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Fairsing vines

Colene Clemens Vineyards:  This vineyard was totally new to us and we found it by driving around the winding country roads.  It is just 4 miles from Fairsing Vineyards but in a different AVA, Chehalem Mountain.  It has a stunningly picturesque old barn at the bottom of the hill near the entrance.  The tasting room is at the top of the hill, with a view and a cellar dog.  We became wine club members here after tasting the 94 point 2015 Victoria Pinot noir and the 2014 Max Pinot noir.  Members get a 20% discount on club shipments, free shipping and free tastings for up to six people during visits.

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Arterberry Maresh:  During our last visit, we had a very pleasant tasting with Jim the winemaker at the red barn.  We ordered a case of wine, but since it was July, they were holding onto it until the Fall shipping date.  We decided to stop in and pick up the case and carry it back with us.  Because it was October and they were very busy with post harvest work, we could not do a tasting (the tasting room is closed through March).  But we did pick up our wine, and they gave us a complimentary bottle to boot.  Very nice.

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Domaine Serene:  Domaine Serene has a truly awesome view and a very grand tasting room.  This time we did The Paradigm Experience, which includes a tour, and once again, we were not disappointed.  The wine is expensive, but very good.  Will, our sommelier (for both visits) was very knowledgeable and just down right pleasant.  He patiently answered all of my questions, which felt like hundreds.  I am not a chardonnay drinker, but the 2015 Maison Evenstad Santenay Premier Cru ‘Beaurepaire’ left me nearly speechless (nearly).  It’s a bit steep at $90 per bottle, but as Will said, he had tasted much more expensive Chardonnay that was not as good.  I cannot make the same claim, as I rarely drink chardonnay.  I also very much enjoyed the 2015 Domaine Serene Aspect Pinot Noir.  After the Paradigm Experience, we ordered a cheese plate and two glasses of the Aspect, and enjoyed the sun and the view from the patio.

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Domaine Serene cheese plate

A walk in the woods:   Trappist Abbey, also in the Willamette Valley, allows visitors to walk their trails, dogs welcome.   We heard about this from one of the tasting room attendants, so we stopped in.  We checked in with a woman at the front desk and she gave us a map and we walked up the hill behind the Abbey.  We were passed by a man with two very athletic English Setters eager to get to the top.

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Victoria Falls, Zimbabwe (Mosi-oa-Tunya, The Smoke That Thunders)

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I had read that August was a good month to visit Victoria Falls.  It is the time of year when the water volume is not too much, and not too little.   Before seeing it for myself, I had wondered how too much water could be a problem.  When you experience the spray/mist, then you understand.  There are times when you can’t see the waterfall for the water (spray and mist).

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We had two nights in the town of the same name, and one full day.  If you want pictures of the falls with rainbows, the afternoon is the time to visit.  Having been in the bush for days, (no shopping), we spent the morning walking between the small shops in town and poking around for souvenirs.  The town was a short walk from our guest house.

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I purchased an incredibly detailed painting of an African Wild Dog from a young Zimbabwean man named Isaac.  My wild dog obsession continues.

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Lunch at the Lookout Cafe was recommended, so we tried it.  It has a great view.  We could see the Victoria Falls Bridge connecting Zimbabwe to Zambia from our table.  We also watched people enjoying a zip line experience.

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From the entrance of the falls, there is a path along the ridge opposite the falls.  It is very much a rain forest, and you will get wet.  There are 16 view points from the Zimbabwe park side.

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Viewpoint 1 is of the Devil’s Cataract.

Viewpoint 1:

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Viewpoint 2 has steps leading down to viewing area, and is a great spot for afternoon rainbows.  We were not disappointed.

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Viewpoint 2:

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Viewpoints 3 – 6 are also of the Devil’s Cataract, where the main volume of water is concentrated.  There is a lot of spray in this area.

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Viewpoints 7 and 8 are The Main Falls.

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Viewpoints 9 through 12 are of the Main Falls and Livingstone Island.  They say Livingstone lowered a bullet attached to a string into the gorge to measure the height from this island.

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Viewpoints 13 and 14 are of Horseshoe Falls and Rainbow Falls.

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The path between viewpoints 13 and 15:

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Viewpoint 15 is called Danger Point.  You can see the boiling pot below and the Eastern Cataract on the Zambian side.  This part is dry during the dry season.

Viewpoint 15:

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We got thoroughly soaked between viewpoints 13 and 15, then walked out to viewpoint 16 to see the Victoria Falls Bridge.

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We followed the rain forest trail back towards the entrance and stopped for a cappuccino at the Rain Forest Cafe.  It was the best coffee we had had in a long time as many of the bush camps only served Nescafe.

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Just outside the gate to the park is another souvenir area, for all your last minute shopping needs!

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This next photo is not mine, but from the Victoria Falls website.  We did not do the helicopter photo flight, which must be popular as we heard them constantly from sunrise to sunset.

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Final Game Drive and a Border Crossing Into Zimbabwe

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Once again at 0600 we were at the Sedudu Gate to the Chobe National Park, but this time we had a pass for a half day drive, and what a difference it made.  We took a leisurely drive along the river, no rushing, no time constraints.  Mathews was our guide and he was good at it.  We saw a lot of birds, and stopped for a coffee break on Puku Flats, just across the river from Namibia.

It would be very easy to become a “Bird Nerd”, there are so many beautiful varieties of birds here.  We saw many African fish-eagles, the southern carmine bee-eater, and of course the lilac-breasted roller, who seem to pose on every thorn bush.  There are eleven pages of bird pictures and names in my Tourist Map/guide book for Chobe National Park.  I bought this guide at the Sevuti Gate and am glad to have it.

African Fish-Eagle:

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Southern Carmine Bee-eater:

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Saddle-billed Stork:

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Also along the river we saw fishermen in small boats (not something I would do considering the size of the crocodiles we saw) and across the river in Namibia we saw red leschwe and waterbuck.

Continuing our drive, we headed away from the river.  There are three main “roads” in the park here:  the road along the river, and two further inland.  Inside the park you must stay on the tracks.

We found more elephants, not surprising, and baboons.

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Elephant Closeup:

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Lilac-breasted Roller: (my favorite picture of my favorite Botswana bird).

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Driving still further, we passed a giraffe family and more lilac-breasted rollers.  They pose on branches quite close to the road.  They are stunning.

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Mathews stopped at the Serondela picnic site along the river for our lunch.  At first the little vervet monkeys were cute to watch.  But oh my goodness they are smart.

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They know the guides by what they are wearing, and they know an easy mark.  My sister and I were at the picnic table, with boxed lunches open.  The monkeys were at least 6 to 10 feet away.  Mathews turned his back to speak with another guide and took only one step away, and that little vervet monkey saw his opportunity.  Before I knew what was happening, he was on the table and had grabbed two bunches of grapes from my open boxed lunch.  It happened so fast I hardly even saw it.  My sister was laughing and calling me an easy mark.   Mathews turned and yelled at the monkey and he ran up a tree.

The Little Grape Thief before it got my lunch:

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Each time Mathews turned his back, the monkeys would move closer.  All it took to back them off was Mathews turning around, and then they would run up the tree and turn and scream at him.  They definitely knew who was a guide and who was a tourist.

Mathews got a radio call saying someone had spotted lions, so we quickly packed up and headed out.  As Mathews packed our cooler into the back of the vehicle, the little grape thief jumped into the vehicle, eyeing the last cluster grapes in my hand.

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We found the lions, we think the same three lionesses we had seen at a distance the day before.  They were being closely watched by a tower of giraffes.

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We watched the giraffe watching the lions, then continued on our drive.  We saw zebra, and the very beautiful kudu, both male and female.  The kudu males have some of the most beautiful horns, and the females look like super models.

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Male Kudu:

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Super Model Female Kudu:

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We again set out at a leisurely pace.  The road was quite deep sand and we came upon a stuck vehicle.  Being a national park, you can self drive.  This self drive Toyota was in trouble.  Mathews was a bit wary of getting us stuck as well, so we told the driver we would send help from the gate on our way out.

(The white Toyota facing us was the one that was stuck in the sand.)

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We continued along the sandy track in the general direction of the Sedudu Gate.  I was sitting on the right side, always scanning the brush for wildlife.  My sister was sitting on the left side, also scanning.

Suddenly my sister shouted “Leopard, leopard.”  Sure enough, she got points for the best spot of the day.  I’m not sure how she picked it out from the surrounding brush, and neither Mathews or I did, but she saw the cat walking, headed towards the river.  You can see the cat in this next photo, if you look closely enough.  Now imagine spotting the well camouflaged cat while moving.  They blend in very well with the surrounding flora.

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Mathews said we’d follow our track until the next road where we could turn down to follow the river road.  We traveled perhaps another mile, then back tracked along the river road hoping to find the cat again.

Good luck, we spotted her, still moving in the same direction.  We were the only vehicle, and kept a respectable distance, but followed her as she made her way through the brush.  We think she was scouting a shady spot to spend the afternoon.  We slowly paralleled her track until she went into the shade under a tree.  It was a very nice sighting, quiet, and we were the only vehicle.  We left her in peace in the shade of the large tree.

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Very happy with my sister’s unbelievably good spotting (even Mathews was impressed) we headed back to the gate.  We passed elephants heading to the water.

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We checked out at the gate and headed back to the lodge.

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I love this road sign:

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Once back at the lodge, we had a short wait, and then our driver came for the transfer to Zimbabwe.  The border was a short ten minute drive, where we were handed off to another driver on the Zimbabwe side.  You first clear out of Botswana, and then into Zimbabwe with separate offices a short distance apart.  Our Zimbabwe driver waited for us while we spent the 1 1/2 hours in line to purchase our Visa and entrance into Zimbabwe.

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The drive from the border to Victoria Falls was about one hour.  The roads were good, and we saw elephants off the side of the road.

The Road In Zimbabwe:

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We had two nights stay at Bayete Guest Lodge, a very nice place.  It was a little oasis.

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They very kindly made us a late lunch/early dinner and we settled into a cool room with a hot shower.

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A Different Game Drive Experience

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We had planned a three hour game drive starting at 0530 for our one full day in Kasane.  Starting from the River View Lodge, it is about a 15 or 20 minute drive to the Sedudu Gate of the Chobe National Park, all on paved roads.  The gate opens at 06:00 in August and closes at 18:30.  You can purchase a 3 hour pass, a 6 hour pass, or a full day pass, but these were facts that we were initially unaware of, and would make a big difference in our experience.

Having come from the more remote areas, we were accustomed to climbing into our vehicle and driving past the mostly unoccupied gates and into the park, and quite often be the lone vehicle in the area.

This experience was totally different.  We had been told we were to go with Mathews, our guide from the night before.  At 05:30 we were told that Mathews was doing a half day drive and we would go with a different driver for the three hour drive.  We did not know that we had the option for a longer game drive, and at 05:30 not being as quick of mind as we should have been, we went along with the program.

Arriving at the gate at opening time, it reminded me of a Best Buy store the Friday after Thanksgiving, when the doors open and the flood of shoppers is unleashed.  It was the same with the game drive vehicles.  We were in a congo line of vehicles, all jostling for position.  To my sister and I, it was a shock.

But the Sedudu Gate to the park is the closest gate to a populated area, and if you are in Botswana with limited time, this is the type of game drive you would do.

As we sped along the sand track, breathing in the exhaust of the vehicle in front, I was wondering what the rush was all about.  After a while I just couldn’t take it anymore and asked the driver what was going on and why the rush.

We were told we had just three hours to get into the park, possibly see “big cats” (because that is what everyone wants to see) and get out.   The drivers all rush around trying to spot the cats as they settle into their shade areas for the heat of the day.  It was a thoroughly unimpressive experience.

When a leopard was spotted, it was like a three ring circus.  My sister counted 19 vehicles trying to get in a position to photograph the poor thing.  It was chaotic.  I asked our driver to back off so I could photograph the melee.

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I couldn’t fault the driver.  He did not know that we had come from the remote areas and were used to a more leisurely pace and much less competition.  He was just trying to please us by finding the Big Cat.

We did see the leopard, who seemed less than happy with the action all around, but stayed in the shade of the trees.

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We also saw young hippos playing, giraffe, impala, three lions from a distance, and one of my favorite little birds, the guinea fowl, affectionately known as the Chobe Chicken.

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We exited the park after three hours, our permit length of time.

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The Sedudu Gate to the Chobe National Park:

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Once back at the River View Lodge, we spoke with the management and arranged for a half day private drive the next day.  We would have to change our Zimbabwe transfer time, but it would be our last game drive of the trip and I was determined to leave with a good experience.

The lesson learned here was that the three hour, fast paced, in and out game drive was not something I would recommend or ever do again.  It was nothing like the remote area drives and was anything but peaceful.

My sister took another river cruise while I relaxed by our pool and sampled some new to me South African wine.

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It was a nice sunset from the patio of the lodge.

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