September was frankly a rather quiet
month. The Olympics has passed, the
summer holidays are over and Kampala has returned to normality. Unfortunately this meant a long period of
hard work interspaced with short weekends where Helen and I could catch our
breaths. When I returned to the UK I
managed to bring back some much needed equipment for Stanley the Landie, and
during the last week of the month he was treated to the Land Rover equivalent
of a spar day, with bits and pieces removed and replaced. After two full days up on a garage lift he
has been preparing for our weekend trip back to Murchison Falls to celebrate
the 10th anniversary of the Red Chili Backpackers lodge. It was also a good chance to ensure that the
roof tent gets a good outing in preparation for our long journey around the
South West of Uganda in the October half term.
Unfortunately however, the unsettled Nile River fishing score will not
be settled this time around! The weekend
in Murchison itself was a fast and wet weekend.
Although the weather was perfect with very few clouds in the sky, the
beer was cheap and readily available for the celebrations. All of which made the long drive back to
Kampala that little bit harder.
Role on two weeks and Helen and I found
ourselves on the long and surprisingly smooth road to Lake Bunyoni in the hilly
southern corner of Uganda. After
numerous hours on the road and the loss of the daylight, we finally rolled down
the steep track into the first camping location and raised the roof tent into
position ready for some cold Rwandan-German beer. Early the next morning the sun rose and
illuminated the beauty of the lake with the surrounding hills towering above us
as we peered out of the tent flap.
Unfortunately our stay in Lake B this time around was short and sweet
and armed with some local samosas and a full tank of fuel, we left the tarmac
and heading into the mountain passes that surround Bwindi Impenetrable
Forest. The road twisted and turned
through fir tree plantations and the park lived up to its name, restricting our
view until we reached the summit of the pass.
Here we were able to eat our lunch with views out towards Lake Edward in
the distance and prepare for some more muddy low-range driving. A few hours and two hitch-hikers later we
finally left the hills behind and sped across the relatively flat plains of
Ishasha National Park in search of our home for the next two nights and fresh
on the heels of the Top Gear cast and crew.
While they had been staying at the local 5* lodge within the park, we
chose a more secluded bend in the river to make camp and cooled off with a dip
in the swift moving waters.
Ishasha is renowned in East Africa for its
tree climbing lions which enter the large fig trees in the heat of the day to
cool off and snack on their favourite vegetarian option. However after countless hours of searching we
had used up our lion spotting energy reserves failing to spot the illusive
felines and being so close to the Congo border with their currently troubles we
thought it better to push on North to the larger Queen Elizabeth National
Park. So armed once again with a couple
of hitch-hikers – this time a Dutch couple on their honeymoon – we packed up
Stanley and set off. Queen Elizabeth is
the largest park in Uganda and actually stretches down as far as Ishasha and so
on the drive from our last campsite we were treated to views of the animals,
including a brace of elephant feeding on grasses some distance from the
road. For a change the drive turned out
to be short and just before lunch we had dropped off our happy cargo and made
camp at the Mweya Peninsular Campsite.
As the only ones in the camp ground we made the most of the site
location in the heart of the park but ensured that we had cooked, eaten and
washed up before scrambling upstairs into bed away from the night patrols of
the local hippo and other dangerous nocturnal feeders that kept us awake
throughout the night.

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