Showing posts with label safari. Show all posts
Showing posts with label safari. Show all posts

Wednesday, 18 February 2015

Chitwan National Park (Travel Dream!)

Travel dreaming
Our second attempt at fulfilling a travel dream came off without a hitch! Rob had dreamt of visiting Chitwan National Park since 2008 when he lived in Kathmandu. Chitwan is in the south-central region of Nepal, near the border with India and covers approximately 900 square kilometres. The park has more than 700 species of wildlife. Rob had heard great things from friends and was most excited about the possibility of seeing a rhino.


Where to find the animals
First views of Chitwan National Park

Pokhara to Chitwan
The bus ride from Pokhara to Chitwan saw me transporting back and forth between Nepali towns in 2015 and a high school crime scene in Maryland 1999. I had finally taken up my sister, Sarah’s, recommendation to listen to the Serial podcast (you should too!). Problem was I couldn’t stop listening and went back-to-back through 4 episodes. Even during our road-side stop I kept listening as we treated ourselves to a Himalayan Beans coffee. (Yes, drive through's have arrived in Nepal.) I found the below sign a bit disturbing. 

Read the bottom line of the sign
On arrival at Chitwan we were pleased to be in a more temperate climate again. Our accommodation was luxurious because we had a discounted package from the Upper Mustang tour company.


The Mystery of the Brown Crack
Once we had lunch and settled in, we met Umesh, our guide for the evening. He showed us around the village and the town before we walked along the river. Umesh was an excellent guide, not only because he knew his stuff and had a hawk’s eye for spotting wildlife, but also because he spoke to me as well as Rob. (Often I have found that Rob is addressed in conversation.) Near the river that borders the national park, Umesh spotted some deer with antlers bigger than their bodies from a miraculous distance. He also pointed out a “brown crack” to us at one point. Rob searched for it but didn’t see it. The next day our second guide had indicated another “brown crack”, this time Rob spotted it and then revealed the day before he had been searching for a crack in the ground rather than a bird!

Rob searching for a brown crack!
After dinner we attended a cultural dance show in a local hall. There were some brilliant dances and odd audience behaviour. Our favourite involved a high level of coordination and rhythm sticks. We think it could have been interesting for Rob’s brother, Tim, who does and teaches stage combat. After the show we went to a Food Festival that had taken over the town. It felt a bit like that festival they do in Summer along the Yarra and sell the same food you can get in the CBD for half the price. However, it was nice to see how the town celebrated.

This is your breakfast! 
On our second day we were set to take part in a boat ride, jungle walk and jeep safari. Firstly we were greeted by the friendly waiter at our hotel who was present at every meal and always exceedingly cheerful. That morning when our food arrived at the table he dramatically declared, “This is your breakfast!” This amused us since many times whilst travelling in Nepal we often found ourselves not knowing basic things that were happening, for example how long a bus would be stopping for lunch (or was it a toilet break?). Anyway, whenever the waiter presented our meals I found myself saying “Wow” as some sort of unconscious reflex that attempted to match his cheer. (The food was fine but we had much better meals trekking in remote regions to be honest.)

Speaking of not knowing basic things, I think the confusion that sometimes result for the tourist in Nepal was well encapsulated by a scenario at Jomsom airport. Rob and I were waiting to go into separate male and female rooms to be searched by security before boarding our flight.  Two other tourists were ushered over to the queues by their guide. Soon they were laughing and I heard one of them say, “I thought we were being told to line up for the bathroom before our flight, not security.” (In the end the small airport did not manage to rustle up a woman to search the female travellers, so once all the men had been searched I was told to go through the male entry. Noone searched me because I suppose security is considered second priority in this instance.)

Tiny canoe chairs in the fog
Getting back to Chitwan, we soon found ourselves on tiny chairs in a narrow canoe (made from the trunk of a silk-cotton tree) that threatened to tip with every head turn. We were on a boat with three other tourists and three guides that liked to spot the same birds and make the same jokes! (As a visitor to the national park you must have a guide.) It was a foggy morning but were able to see a number of birds before landing for our jungle walk. During the walk we saw more birds, including a few woodpeckers and some deer. I was pretty chuffed when I spotted a sole deer about ten metres off right near our path, before our guide.

Did we mention it was foggy?

Cloaked in fog: our morning trek did not initially look promising
Soon the fog cleared up for this explorer

An elephant's life
A visit to the elephant nursery sanctuary was also a part of our program but I was not super keen. In fact, I was hesitant about visiting Chitwan at all because I had read negative reviews about the treatment of elephants. In the end, we decided to opt for a jeep safari rather than an elephant safari so that we were at least not supporting these practices directly. 

Elephant at his post 
This guy came directly over to me once unchained
Daily trip to the forest for the elephants to collect their food
The visit to the nursery was amazing because I had not been that close to an elephant before. It was interesting to seem them interact with the mahout who unchained them and took them to the jungle for feeding whilst we were there. It was also quite sad seeing these elephants with their front legs chained together and, more so, once I read about how they were trained. An elephant calf is initially isolated from its mother and food and water is restricted. The calf is chained as not to harm the trainers. The elephant is taught vocal and signal commands and may be injured during training. I have read they use punishment here rather than the positive reinforcement used to train elephants in other places. 

Commands taught to elephants

However, the flip side of the coin is that the trained elephants do some important work. I have since read that in the past few years, Chitwan has reduced the level of rhino poaching (rhino horns are falsely believed to have medicinal benefits by some and thus are very valuable and sought after). Elephants are used by the army to patrol the national park for poachers, rescuing people from flooded areas and counting wild animals. Unfortunately it seems they are also used in polo games. It really made me question how we see the training or domestication of some animals as okay but not others. I suppose I think that training elephants is okay as long they are treated well. I am not enthusiastic when they are trained purely to entertain tourists.

Jeep safari 
Our jeep safari started off slow as we entered the outskirts of the park. Though I had deliberately set myself low expectations for wildlife spotting, I started to wonder if we would see much at all. I remember saying to Rob that the dried coconut we were munching on was the highlight so far! Thankfully our luck improved. In 4 hours on the jeep we ended up seeing one rhino, one python and many crocodiles, deers and birds. We were very close to the rhino who did not seem to be perturbed by our presence. The poor guy had lost his horn. Our guide told us this was due to bats which confused us. We had read that if rhinos are poached for their horns they are usually killed in the process. We wondered if perhaps the park rangers had removed the horn to protect the rhino, but we were told they don’t do that at Chitwan. So we are not sure why the one-horned-rhino was in fact hornless, but we are pretty sure that bats had little to do with it. It was amazing to see both the rhino, deer and crocodiles up close.

We saw a rhino!
Oh Dear! Missing our camera and a phone camera did not cut it!

Crocodile Sanctuary
Mid-way through our jeep safari we stopped at a crocodile sanctuary. Initially I was most excited about a visit to the bathroom. Then I spotted a spider the size of my head next to the loo, and decided I could wait. At the sanctuary we learnt about the Gharial crocodile species that is critically endangered. The sanctuary is doing all it can to boost numbers but it sounds like it has a challenge ahead. The visit confirmed for me that crocodiles are such odd but fascinating creatures. I would pick one to watch and see how long before it moved an eyelid or went to close its open mouth. Most of them looked like statues at a theme park. 

Nothing sinister



Open mouth competition number 306

More alarming than the spider?

Sunset on our jeep tour
Living a dream! (well this was in the carpark but you get the idea.)

Back to Kathmandu
The bus to Kathmandu was rough. Amazingly it was Rob that felt motion sickness and not I. Nonetheless I still managed to lose half my lunch due to the toilet conditions at one of our stops. We were both relieved when we finally made it to Kathmandu in the middle of the afternoon. Our trekking guide, Krishna had invited us to dinner at his house that night to meet his sister, sister-in-law and baby niece.



Useful information for visiting Chitwan:

Tour or go it alone?: Whilst you need a tour guide once inside the park, you can get to Chitwan independently - we would certainly recommend this. (NB: We didn't due to of our discounted package after the Upper Mustang saga but usually we probably would.) Getting a bus from Kathmandu or Pokhara to Chitwan is easy enough.

Elephant sanctuary: If you go, make sure you visit the museum here to learn about the life of the elephant. It was good to get this insight though it left me with many questions. Most people missed it and our guide did not mention it until I enquired about it. (This time I had done some pre-reading.)

Jeep safari: A lot of places may advise the elephant safari over the jeep tour because the engine will scare away the wildlife. However, I feel like we saw a number of animals for a safari and though I have no experience from atop a Chitwan elephant, I would recommend the jeep option.

Camera and binoculars: A good zoom comes in handy (i.e. make sure your camera doesn't break just prior to your trip to Chitwan like some people we know! (DOLPHIN SANDS ROAD! *Shakes fist!*). Our guides lent us their binoculars lots but, if practical, having your own might be nice too.

When to go: Apparently it was a good time to go because they do burning off  of the elephant grass around this time of year and you can see more wildlife with the grass cleared.

Recently burnt-off elephant grass

Friday, 23 January 2015

Kinabatangan River and Jungle Trip

The "jungle mafia" were everywhere but others characters were more elusive and sightings of them were perhaps more rewarding. Journeying along the Kinabatangan River, we thoroughly enjoyed spotting a range of wildlife. We were informed early that we would not be stopping the boat for the common maquaque monkeys (referred to as jungle mafia) or the Egret (white birds) that were interesting to watch but ever present.


"Jungle Mafia"

Gibbon's were not easy to capture on film

Our group was privileged to have had fleeting visits with gibbons, orang utans (especially Gary the first orang utan named by Kat), and even crocodiles. Our excellent guide Teo was very knowledgeable and managed to steer the boat to optimum position whilst providing information on scientific classifications, interesting facts and, at night, shedding some light on the situation while simultaneously looking up birds in his book.

Stork-billed Kingfisher
Gary the Orang Utan
Oriental Pied Hornbill
Male proboscis monkeys prefer to hide 
As we set out on Uncle Tan's 3-day, 2-night itinerary, Kat was most excited about seeing the proboscis monkeys and Rob was keen to view an orang utan (outside the sanctuary). We were both surprised how much we enjoyed spotting a range of native birds. This was especially amazing during our pitch-black night trek through mangroves when we got up close with sleeping birds that didn't bat an eyelid. Rob also found a partridge everyone else had missed (no sign of a pear tree) over his head at one point.


One of our more drizzly boat outings 
One of the sleeping birds 
Rob's partridge








Proboscis Group & Teo
It took us a little while before we really introduced ourselves to our co-travellers and guides on the jungle tour.  We were a motley group of Swedes, Chinese, Germans, English, Americans, a Canadian, Danes, Australians and a Malaysian.  Broken into two groups (the Proboscis Monkeys and the Crocodiles) we also took on this arrangement for meal times (which was totally un-necessary, but seemed to just develop on its own).  In our group (Proboscis), we had Gloria, May, Goodwin (from Qingdao, China), Anna & Simon (from Sweden).  `


TEAM PROBOSCIS!


Our wonderful guide Teo















We were lucky enough to have Teo as our guide for each of the trips river cruises and jungle treks, while the Crocodile group had Dis (AKA “Jungle Dis-co”) .  He was incredibly knowledgeable and never seemed to display a boredom of describing the same animals and plants over and over again, or searching for them on the banks of the Kinabatangan.  He could spot a tiny kingfisher from 200m away and knew the tree that the dollarbirds loved to frequent. Nothing better describes his sincerity for the subject matter than this photo of him as he tells us about a dead cotton spider.

Although he has a serious face in every photo we have, he was a very jolly bloke, easy to laugh, quick to make a joke and entertained us each night with endless rounds of karaoke as he played along on the guitar.

Program Activities
Kat spotted a few frogs
During our stay in the jungle we took part in two night boat safari’s, two morning boat safari’s, and afternoon jungle trek and a night trek. Each one was rewarding in different ways. The first night boat trip was easily the most exhilarating. We discussed how neither of us would ever feel that good about directing a speed boat on a river through pitch-blackness with only the aid of a torch. Once we decided it was unlikely we would end up on the river bank on our next turn since Teo had probably done this a million times, we quite enjoyed the ride. The stillness and serentiy of the morning boat trip contrasted with the excitement of a jungle coming alive after dark on our night trek. Initially Kat did not enjoy the night trek due to the abundance of mosquitos and spiders however she was soon absorbed in spotting an array of frogs, insect and birds.


Red jungle millipede on mossy log

The Accommodation
For 2 nights we lived on mattresses under mosquito nets in huts built on mangroves.  It was a little muggy but not without some luxuries, such as electricity from 7-midnight (from a generator), sit down toilets and if you wanted, you could have enjoyed a cold bucket shower (although as the water was quite brown on account of coming from the Kinabatangan, we opted to wait for our return to Sandakan).  Items such as wet ones, deodorant, and anything with a fruit smell had to be stored in sealed plastic tubs to protect them from ransacking by rats or maquaques.  If you are a 5-star hotel gold member (and live by that), you might not enjoy this experience but we really loved it. 

We shared our hut with Gloria, May and Goodwin – who were lovely company.  Gloria’s English was very good (so good in fact that she could translate our complex Uno rules for May) and made up for my lack of anything but “xie-xie” and Kat’s primary school-level Mandarin, it was also a pleasant surprise to find that they also were staying at the same hostel on our return to Sandakan.  Gloria generously extended an invite to stay with her should we pass through Qingdao when we get to China. Anna and Simon did the same for Sweden.
 
As the website says "It is a Wildlife Camp you are visiting
 - NOT A RESORT & SPA
"
Sunset on the Kinabatangan River





Highly Recommended
We really enjoyed the secluded location of Uncle Tan’s and would highly recommend it as probably the best thing we have done in Sabah. (Thanks to Scott and Bianca for recommending it to us!) Within our whole trip it was just us 15 visitors, the staff and the wildlife. Very occasionally we also saw people from the local village but no other tour groups.





A great place to visit in Sabah








Booking and Prices
Uncle Tan’s can be booked online (no deposit required) and all the necessary information is on their website. Payment is cash only (don’t be the people who need to take a special additional taxi ride back to Sandakan for more cash) and RM420 per person plus a RM10 conservation fee. It includes accommodation, all meals, tea/coffee and activities. The staff operate a co-op that sells water, soft drink and beer, sometimes chocolate, at reasonable prices. (We spent RM15.)