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Back in the Classroom 2012 – Valentine Mini-Funscape

I am an old school teacher teaching 21st century kids and I’m loving it.  My old self sometimes cringes at the new methods I’m using and screeches out, “this is not going to work – my Grade 1s will never cope with this.”  Then I take a deep breath go into the classroom and get with the programme.   The little princesses knock the socks off me by getting it right in spite of my fears.  Trust the process, is now my daily mantra.  We don’t really understand how children learn – so be it phonics, look and say, Thrass or whatever – if its presented in the right way they catch on a drink it all in like little sponges.   I don’t know why the doubts still lurk. In my checkered career I have done the Old Maths, The New Maths, The Own Method Maths. I’ve taught “Break Through” and Longman’s Book Project and thoroughly taught phonics along with them too.  And it all worked a what I am doing now is working too.   Its keeping learning fun and interesting that does it in the end.

We have just ended another fun-filled week.  On Monday the girls came to school dressed in red and white – Valentine’s Day being our theme for the day.   After a few regular lessons in Reading and Maths we igot on with our Valentine’s Funscape.   First we discussed the meaning of this romantic day and then sat down to make cards for those special people in our lives.  Then we visited a touch farm and expressed our love to the cute little bunnies, the comical goats, fat little pigs and the docile ponies.  All this was followed by a picnic on the lawn before we returned to school at home time.

Ah yes – Valentine’s Day – it is indeed a romantic time.  A little lad from the boys’ class approached me shyly and asked, “Please give this to Paris, in your class.” and he handed me a beautifully wrapped parcel and a card.  “Don’t you want to give it to her yourself?” I asked.  But no he was too shy for that.  (Please bear in mind that no real names are used here – all my girls are named Paris).
I handed to gift to Paris and she looked all coy and giggled a thank you.    Later her suitor approached me again, “What did Paris say?” he asked – I told him she giggled a thank you.  Then I told her to go and thank him too which she did.   It was ever so sweet!

My own Valentine’s day was sweet too.  I arrived home exhausted and in a fog of school thoughts and right past a vase of red roses and a card.  This was not to be tolerated by my 14 year old grandson -“Gran,” he said, “You’ve walked right past an enormous card and a vase of flours from your Valentine!’  Oops!   And there they were plonked in an empty olive jar for a vase and in the heart on the card a picture of my hero with a 10kg yellow-tail! Was the heart for me or the fish?   Well at least the roses were for me!

We celebrated with friends at a Wasabi in Constantia – the sushi was to die for the company stimulating and we all wore red and white.   Life is good!

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Caravelle Cruising in Kruger – October 2011 – Day 13

Friday 28 October 2011 Satara

By 5:30 we are ready to leave after a quick cup of coffee and a bowl of cereal.   Our first creatures –  wildebeest which we have seen so few of this year.  There are very few of them in the northern part of the park but now they are becoming more plentiful as we go south. Then a big 5 animal – the buffalo – heaps of them here too.  The beautiful waterbuck are about too.

We take the legendary S100 and hope it lives up to its reputation – though many say they’ve never had luck on this famous/infamous road.  It is dry and silent and we begin to have serious doubts then at 6:20 we see a small traffic jam – only two or three cars.   We pull up next to one and the friendly occupant points out the position of a pile of 6 sleeping lioness.  They are so well camouflaged in the dry yellow straw-grass but we get lovely views and they obligingly lift their heads and stare at us.   As more cars arrive we move on satisfied that we have had our chance to see these lovely felines.

The quiet dryness continues but there are waterbuck a-plenty, wildebeest and impala.  Where there are grazers there is a good chance of predators I reason.

Suddenly Eec  says – vultures – and below the road in a ravine we see a scores of them on a kill and then just one jackal.  The vultures are hooded and white-backed and we snap their portraits as we watch the feeding frenzy.

For some reason I look back and a man silently indicates that I look left and there comes a big male lion towards the kill.

I alert the others and at once all the vultures fly up and the jackal makes rapid tracks.   The king does not remain long at the carcass and makes his way back up the slope .   He squats and defecates and the vultures descend upon his leavings making us gasp in horror at their desire for such a delicacy – obviously full of suitable nutrients for a scavenger.  Another lion is waiting for his friend in the bush on the other side of the road and we watch them march off together.

Nothing can be more exciting that this.

We then go to Gudzani water hole and find a hippo out of the water and two fish eagles in dead trees opposite each other.

Vereaux’s Eagle-owls, we usually see in the big leafy trees and its the foliage that presents a photographic challenge. But today we find one on the branch of a dead tree but as it is a dull day it is light that makes it tricky to get a good photograph of a wonderfully obliging subject.

Lions twice in one day have us in a good mood and well-satisfied with all the excitement so when we find another small traffic jam we are over the moon with joy to see two cheetah on a kill.

They are close but the mess of cars and twigs and grass do make photography difficult.  We do our best then manage to manoeuvre out and on to give others a chance to see.  We find this trip, that the traffic jams are mild and the manners much improved compared to past trips.   At this sighting, nobody emerges from their cars.

Earlybird says he can’t hold his breath any longer – “I hope we have some peace for a while now!” But then we spot a Martial Eagle.  Everybody wants the perfect shot.  Earlybird patiently moves the car to everyone’s instructions – just a little bit back –– Now I can’t see – Okay that’s perfect – stop – what part of stop don’t you understand?  Eventually everybody is satisfied and the cameras click away happily.  “May I take a shot now?” asks the only and very patient man in the car.

We just begin to breath again when we sight another raptor in a tree.  This time its an African Hawk Eagle. And what’s with the Vereaux’s Eagle-Owls?  We find another one on a dead tree.

We also stop from time to time to admire the zebra and giraffe and other friendly creatures who never disappoint.

We stop at Nwanetsi Picnic site for coffee and buns and then go to the lookout.  There is nothing too exciting but as we come out we find a mocking chat perched on the thatch.

As we travel on we stop periodically when flocks of little birds swoop down to strip the grass of their seed.   Among them are blue waxbills, firefinch, sometimes golden-breasted buntings and green-winged pytilia.

We find another martial eagle. It is in a tree but takes off and circles round and round giving us lovely views of itself on the wing.

Just before we arrive at Satara I get a call from my vice principal DJ.  Yesterday she asked me for a recorded message to play to my Grade 1s for next year.  Now she is asking if I could video a message and send it to her.  I am chatting and getting details while my companions are getting excited over a yellow-throated longclaw and I am missing the photographic opportunity – but never mind Earlybird and I are one flesh and he gets some beautiful shots and this makes me equally as happy if I got them myself.

For the video request I got Earlybird to record me in front of the waterhole and as luck would have it  there is an obliging elephant who agrees to stay put in the background.   The idea is that the children see me in my environment and understand why I can’t be with them at their welcome party next week.

But – the file is big and I can only reduce it to 15MB.  DJ assures me that if I send via Gmail it will be fine.  I try and after an hour is times out!  I decide to try again and insist the others go for an afternoon drive without me.

The others return and they have seen a rhino – the only one of the big 5 we have not seen this trip.  I am not too disappointed to have missed anything, as I am sure another rhino will soon make an appearance.

(At this time I was sure my video clip had failed to go through – I’d prayed hard and I found out on my home from Kruger that it had indeed gone through so all the effort had been worth while.)

Earlybird notices that the neighbours have an NCW registration and goes to chat to them.  It turns out that they know  our daughter very well. The wife is a teacher and taught with Lauren.  They also know all the other Kokstad relatives.   They invite Earl to come and fish in their dam next time we spend time in Kokstad.

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Caravelle Cruising in Kruger – October 2011 – Day 12

THURSDAY 27 OCTOBER 2011 OLIFANTS TO SATARA
Check in at the camps these days is at 2:00 p.m. so we decided to sleep in a bit later, cook breakfast at Olifants and then slowly make our way to Satara.
We bade farewell to the elephants crossing the Olifants River then set off at 8:35.

This beautiful water buck was just outside the gate.

We then followed the H1-4 and picked up more waterbuck – we found many all over the park – giraffe, kudu and impala before reaching the Ngotso Waterhole. Here we found three elephants and a few zebra having a drink together. But every time the zebra put their heads down to drink they jumped up and started nipping and playing roughly with each other. This happened a few times and we then noticed that it was the elephants were teasing them – it was subtle at first – we noticed a slight disturbance in the water then all of a sudden one elephant got closer and squirted the zebra with water from his trunk! It was hilarious. “It might be funny for you,” the zebra seemed to say, “But its not funny for us!” They withdrew from the waterhole and waited till the Ellies were in a better mood. Waiting nearby were three or four warthogs who did not venture near – there is definitely a pecking order in the animal kingdom
Next we came across yet another group of Ground Hornbills. They were walking along the road as usual at quite a pace but we managed to snap their portraits and noted down the co-ordinates for the research monitors.



At Nyamarki waterhole a lone elephant was quenching his thirst together with some grey-headed sparrows who showed no concern about their huge drinking partner. A lesser striped swallow perched in a tree nearby and we saw a large herd of buffalo on the horizon as we drove further along.
At 10 we turned onto the S124 ticked off Swainson’s Francolin

and Red-crested korhaan then turned onto the S39 and arrived at Ratelpan hide at 11:00. The road took us alongside the river and we stopped to see Great White Egret and many crocodiles and hippo. We looked for the injured one we saw yesterday but he was nowhere to be seen. We found out later from a lady who entered Ratlepan hide with a bang of the door and a very loud voice that he’d gone nearer the river and had last been see lying down in the reeds.
At Ratelpan we saw the same Goliath in the same place as yesterday.

He caught something and then moved his position at last. Near him was a Great White Egret and a spoonbill. In the shallows a single green-backed heron was strutting up and down looking for morsels to eat and then another two flew closely past him but did not stay to chat.

We then followed the S40 to Timbovati Picnic site for a coffee break and to answer nature’s call. I took a photograph of my companions and then a kind young man from Holland who was sitting at the neighbouring table offered to take one with me in it too. Can you spot the elephants in the background?

Back on the S40 we found little steenbok from time to time, zebra and giraffe and then at 12:30 another group of ground hornbills – 2 females and a male. While we were taking photographs an big bull elephant appeared on the scene and got in on the act.

The hornbills totally ignored him. He came straight toward the car and I just kept snapping the camera – he kindly turned to avoid us and instead attacked a nearby tree. He pushed it and shook it and I thought we might watch him push it town but all he wanted was to loosen the bark so he could eat it and then he left the tree in peace.

At quarter to one we turned onto the H7 and went in the opposite direction to Satara as it was still a bit early to check in. From the bridge over Nsemari we observed hippos grunting and snorting, spraying up water and interacting with one another. Are these two fighting or kissing – the latter I thought.

There was a legawaan on the rocks, Egyptian geese paddled and in a dead tree nearby a grey heron surveyed the scene while swallows whizzed past his head.

Moving on we found a coucal in a tree – a very leafy tree but we still managed to digitally capture his image.

Large areas of land was still recovering from fire yet we found zebra grazing on the new grass beginning to shoot.

We decided not to take the long way round via the S36 as the road was very corrugated and Earlybird was tired and did not feel like suffering the pain of a rough ride!

We arrived at Satara just after 2 o’clock. Check in was smooth and we were assigned Cottage D86. We unpacked and settled in. Earlybird took a nap, Eec settled down with a book and H2 and I started downloading our photographs.

At four o’clock we went for an quick afternoon drive on the famous/notorious S100 in the hope of seeing the much reported lions, leopards and rhino – no luck for us — but we did see a pair of saddle-billed storks, a single wildebeest, several waterbuck, some kudu, a terrapin out of water, two or three steenbok, a troop of mischieveous baboons, a tawny eagle and a juvenile bateleur.


But what was the final and most unexpected sighting of the day. As we drove round to our cottage we passed the caravan park. Eec said – hey there’s a cat – what’s a cat doing in the camp? H2 said “I know lots of people who take their cats caravanning.” “But this is Kruger – I said, Pets aren’t allowed – it must be an African Wild Cat. So Earlybird reversed and there he was sitting just like your pet at home in front of the ablution block. It was getting dark and our cameras wouldn’t focus so I hopped out of the car. He spooked and ran so I ran around the other way and managed to find him but the light was really poor and I was shaking so the pic is just not good enough to post here. Wasn’t that a turn up for the books! An African Wild Cat right there in Satara Camp!
It was great to sit outdoors and enjoy the sounds of the night while we enjoyed an alfresco supper.

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Caravelle Cruising in Kruger – October 2011 Day 11

Wednesday 26 October 2011 Olifants

Today we made it out of the gate by quarter to six.  It was considerably cooler than yesterday with the temperature starting at 22 degrees C.  It was overcast and there was a breeze blowing.  We turned the aircon temperature up to 21 and I even put on a jersey!

This trip our first creatures of the day have not been the expected impala but today they are the first to greet us.   Buffalo seemed to have increased greatly in number because we have seen heaps every day and today they’re second on the list.   Then we found the cubs from the pride we saw yesterday.  They were hidden in the yellow straw-grass and were looking anxiously into the bush.  Mom must have communicated a strict instruction for them to stay put because they lay low and we were lucky to see them at all.

We turned onto the H1-5 and found some beautiful white-fronted bee-eaters on the other side of the bridge.

We then turned onto the S39, which we found to be very corrugated.   I hope that there is not going to be a general deterioration of roads in Kruger. We have found that it’s usually staff and service vans that do the speeding and only now and then a deviant tourist.

Homo Sapiens dressed in Sanparks uniforms, on foot and carrying rifles appeared and we stopped to chat.   They told us they were checking conditions like water availability and how much game was in the area.   We also wondered if they were on the look out for poachers but they did not admit to this.

We continued and found a juvenile martial eagle perched in a tree.

There was nothing much happening and we were our attention was waning when Eec yelled out – Fish Eagle –  and there we saw a lovely a pair in the fork of a tree.

Quite a few times today we saw my favourite little antelope – the steenbok and no matter how often I see him I have to take a photograph.  Sometimes he is shy and runs off but usually he is very obliging.

Just before we reached Ratelpan Hide we found a hippo standing perfectly still and leaning against a tree.  He was clearly not well, was full of scratches and deep wound in his neck which we guessed was caused from a fight with another of his species.   I don’t think this creature will be long for this world.  He will probably be taken by a predator quite soon.  We took photos but I don’t want to post something so upsetting.

From the hide we could see a troop of elephants drinking down the river

and later we saw them all trooping past behind the hide.  We were alerted to this by a toot from a car hooter as one of a group of people already in the hide was still in the car and hooted to alert their attention to the elephants.

We also saw a goliath heron, a greenshank, threebanded plover and Egyptian geese but little else.

At lunch time we stopped at Satara and as H2 and I went to find a table we spotted our friend Jim and Maureen who we knew were caravanning at Satara but we had not planned to meet till we were all in Skukuza in a few days time.  So we joined them for lunch and had a lovely time catching up on each others experiences.

Puppy and Eec

H2 and Maureen

After lunch we decided to take the tar road back to Olifants and not to stop for anything but the most exciting creatures as we’d been out since early morning and it was a long way to go.

The first thing to capture our attention and interfere with our averages was a Burchell’s coucal.  Then some noisy and amorous magpie shrikes making love in the trees.

A small group of reed buck on one side of the road hid behind trees while on the other a family of ground hornbills needed to be recorded for reporting to the research monitors.

Then while we were enjoying a small flock of chestnut backed sparrow-finches Scipio pulled up beside us to say hullo.  Nice meeting you Scipio.

When we saw a group of cars stopped on a road parallel to the tar we decided to make a quicke detour to see what they were looking at.   It was a juvenile martial at the top of the tree.  Hiding in and under another one opposite were some noisy and nervous guineafowl and a few yellow-billed hornbills. When the eagle flew up the hornbill broke into a strange whistle of an alarm call and the guineafowl gathered closer together shrieking nervously.   A carload of ladies asked us to help with I.D and then told us that there was also a jackal frightening the birds.   We caught up with said jackal and watched him try without success to catch a bird before trotting off into the veld.

At the beginning of the dirt road we’d seen some European bee-eaters and stopped at the tree when we retraced our steps – one or two bee-eaters were about but the rest of the group had gone.  While trying to find said birds I said – I think there’s an owl in this tree – and there was – a Vereaux’s but very well hidden. My companions couldn’t believe I’d spotted yet another of these well camouflaged birds.

Next we found a tree-full of vultures.   One was a lappet-faced which was lovely to see.  Looking into the bush we saw a few of them on the carcass of a buffalo.  People in another car told us that lions had made the kill the day before.

And just before returning to camp we found the elegant giraffes in conflict and having a friendly battle. Quite fascinating to watch them take turns to whack each other with their necks.   Eec said – they’re giving each other a chiropractic treatment for stiff necks – they’re not fighting at all!

We decided to braai tonight but did not have any lamb chops left so we went to see what we could get from the shop.  Earlybird returned with what looked like a fillet of Wildebeest which we could braai and cut into slices but it was actually a huge kebab with enough pieces for the four of us to share and have with ostrich sausage, sweet potatoes done in foil in the fire and accompanied by Greek salad, three bean salad and beetroot.  All guilt of eating the wild life disappeared the minute that succulent meat melted in my mouth – it was delicious. No wonder the lions like it.  Hope this does not offend the vegetarians amongst us.

Earlybird and Eec

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Back in the Classroom 2012 – Never Give Up!

Starting ‘big school’ is an exciting an emotional event.   Everything is new, strange and little scary but most are ready for it and part easily from their parents because the anticipated fun of it overrides all fears.  But for some separation anxiety is very real and for the first few days I had one or two who clung to Mom or Dad and shed a few tears.  Once they were in the classroom though, there were smiles and no more worries till the end of the day.   It is hard for a parent to leave a fretful child and hard for a child to stop herself from shedding those nervous tears when everything is so new and overwhelming.   One of my tearful ones clung to Dad and the poor man looked at me and said “What should I do?”  I took her gently from him and said, “Say goodbye, Dad.”  She cried – but allowed him to slip quickly away.  “I miss my Daddy,” she wailed.  “I know,” I said.  I clung to my daddy when I was in Grade 1 too.  But I got over it and look – now I’m a teacher – so school wasn’t so bad.”   “Did you really?” she asked – “Yes,” I said, “And do you know what – you will see your daddy later on.   But I won’t be seeing my daddy any time soon because I don’t have my daddy anymore.  And I still miss him – but its okay – I have to think of other things to make me happy.  We’re going to have a lovely day at school today so dry those eyes and later on you can tell Daddy all about it.”   She looked a bit surprised but stopped crying!  There were no tears the next day.

In the three and a half weeks we have been at school we have achieved so much.   The parents came to a new parents cocktail party and then a ‘back to school’ night to meet the teacher and find out what was in store for the next near.   I had an almost full house/classroom with only 3 parents unable to attend.   We started the meeting by saying the alphabet to the Thrass rap and that got everyone laughing and loosening up.   I gave my little speech and then opened the floor to questions of which there were plenty.  What a great group of parents I seem to have.   I hope I answered their questions adequately and set their minds to rest that their daughters were in good hands.

We have a room parent program at my school where parents volunteer to give an hour or so of their time each week to help the teacher with all sorts of odd things from trimming worksheets, cutting out homework reading words, to listening to reading and helping to various individual activities.   I have been overwhelmed with an excellent response and have no fewer than 15 volunteers.    Other teachers have not been as lucky.

We had our first assembly on Tuesday.   By the time a child starts school she is expected to be able to sit still for forty-five minutes and listen attentively to all that is going on.   Of course there are times that she is able to stand up and sing and move but no disruptive behaviour will be tolerated.  I was extremely proud of my girls as except for gentle reminders to one or two they managed to get through it with exemplary behaviour.

The principals message was profound.  He showed a tear-jerking video of an Olympic athlete who ‘finished the race’ in spite of incurring an injury.  The purpose of this was to encourage the children to finish what they start no matter what.  He also played a recording of one of Churchill’s famous speeches in which he exhorts the British to “Never Give Up.”   Later in the week one of my girls was upset that she had mistake and I said, “That’s okay – just carry on – remember what Mr K said in assembly – Never Give Up!”

“Mr K didn’t say that,” piped up one smart kid, “that was the man in the hat!”  She then proceeded to mimic him perfectly – “Never give up – never, never, never!”

And I don’t think she will!

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Caravelle Cruising in Kruger – October 2011 – Day 10

Tuesday 25 October 2011 Mopane to Olifants

At quarter to six we were all packed and ready and a little sad to  depart  from our charming Mopane Accommodation.  Our first creatures of the day were a small herd of waterbuck and a variety of swifts – Little, Horus and Black were once again flying over and under the low bridge.

We’d just relaxed into our journey when the first excitement of the day occurred.  Earlybird spotted something on the road ahead of us.   A korhaan.  “It’s got it’s red crest up,” I said in awe.

We have seen this bird many times but never ever with its crest up.   We got ourselves into twists and knots and ungainly positions to get the perfect photograph.  He was completely oblivious of us because he was in courting mood but the indifferent female a few meteres away simply ignored him and pecked away at the ground having her breakfast.

Female Red-crested korhaan

He must be feeling really sexy came one comment – Koraan Erectus retorted another.

We watched this display for ages and eventually he pursued his desired and she skipped through the long grass and then onto the road to the other side where he chased her with the crest spreading and closing but despite his best efforts to win her favours she refused him and he had to give up.

Wow – what a great start to the day.

Next we went to see if anything was happening at the buffalo carcass.  We were well rewarded.  Standing aside in anticipation were a pack of jackals.  We saw two lions from our view point.  We decided to move higher up the hill although it was further away and from there saw that the lions had gone and the jackals were on the kill.   We returned down the hill and then saw 7 lions lying a little way off from the carcass.  The jackals were feasting and fighting for the best morsels and kicking up dust in their scuffle.

It was great to have this sighting to ourselves for quite a while. When other cars arrived, we’d had our fill and moved on.

The early morning start was indeed rewarding.  A little later, we came upon a water hole and in the trough two cheeky hyena were having a bath.    They just sat there enjoying the cool water and then a wildebeest appeared in the trees behind them. They were immediately alert and we thought there might be a stand off but the clever gnu decided to keep his distance and kept to the shelter of the trees.

We continued to Malopenyana waterhole, met some warthogs and observed a greenshank beside the waterhole.

Further on our route we found a tawny eagle in a tree and a fish eagle perched close enough for a portrait.

Tawny

Fish Eagle

At 9 o’clock we stopped for a welcome breakfast at Letaba rest camp and found the food quite satisfactory.   Earlybird had the bushveld breakfast, Eec the croissant tower, H2 the chicken burger and I had toasted egg and bacon.   We tried to find the Scops owls in the campsite trees without success but did find a Kurrichane thrush sitting on her nest.

While Earlybird checked the sightings map at the shop we heard the tuneful song of a Heugelin’s robin and eventually located him at the top of a tall leafy tree.   What a beautiful bird.

Our route took us alongside the river and we saw lots of animals and birds.   Giraffe delighted us, impala were ever-present, some zebra rolled in the dust, and we watched elephants swimming and playing in the river.

On many previous trips we have crossed a certain ford where terrapin come rushing out to meet any passing vehicle.

We are certain they do this because somebody started a practice of feeding them and they have learnt that an easy meal may be forthcoming.   Sure enough when we came upon this stream where there is just a pond of water on one side the little critters came begging again.  Last year in their midst there was a baby crocodile and he was there still – only now he was twice his previous size.  I wonder what he will do when he outgrows the pond.    He lay dead still with only his eyes and nose above the surface but eventually came out onto a rock and showed us how fearsome he really was.

At a lookout point we gazed down to see hippo parked off beside the river bank, elephants bathing, saddle-billed and yellow-billed storks and fish eagles from time to time.  It was lovely to see so much activity in this area of the park in spite of it being a very hot day.

We arrived at Olifants Camp at half past one and went to check in.  Of course I was smiling and delighted to be at one my favourite camps.  “How did you enjoy, Mopane?” asked the clerk.   “Lovely,” I replied. “It is a very nice camp?”  “Better than here?” he asked.  “Oh no,” said I diplomatically. “Olifants is my favourite camp.”  “I can see that,” he said, “because you are smiling and look very happy to be here.”  Then Earlybird came in also with a smile on his face and he said – You must be together because you’re both smiling!”

He explained all the activities on offer and said that all wild card holders would be offered a 20% discount.

We were given keys for hut 7 and 8 and were delighted with the fantastic river view that we had.

We unpacked and relaxed on the stoep for a while – although the heat was extreme.   But we saw a Diederick’s cuckoo, a puff back with his white rump in full fluff, a green spotted dove strutting about,

blue waxbills

and a bul-bul having a bath in a puddle made by the aircon’s condensation.

In the river elephants came down to drink, hippo were grunting and getting out onto the rocks, zebra were nearby

and to the left of our hut Eec alerted us to a klipspringer nimbly climbing up to a flat rock where he stood and stared at us, possibly wondering what kind of creature we were.

I did not want to go out again as it had been a very long morning.  But Earlybird was eager to get out and seek the leopard that had been reported on the tar road.  By 4 o’clock we’d all rested in our huts and agreed that it would be great to be in the air-conditioned vehicle for just another two hours.   Well what a rewarding trip it turned out to be – not far along we saw a traffic jam – it had to be the leopard.  But no – one of the car occupants told us there were lions right next to the road.   We managed to spot them through a gap between the cars – a pride of at least 6 sleeping adults, paws in the air, tummies bloated, some on top of each other and then to our delight – 4 tiny cubs.  I managed to get a piccie of one with his head up.

We did not stay more than three minutes as other cars were coming and we’d seen and taken our pics and there’s nothing I hate more that traffic jams at sightings.

We went as far as the Olifants bridge crossed over  then retraced our steps.   We saw a fish eagle flying toward us, African pied wagtails, a pied kingfisher and common sandpiper.

It was 5:35 and we needed to get a move on to make it back by gate closing time.   Earlybird kept to the speed limit which is fast if you want to spot things but we really did not have the time.  However, I yelled stop – when I saw a bunny on the side of the road.  He was sitting perfectly still and just begging for a photograph.  It was a scrub hare and did not hop away but continued to have his supper quite unconcerned by our curiosity.

Our last sightings of the day were a few female kudu

and a journey of elegant giraffe browsing lazily on succulent leaves.   What lovely gentle and graceful creatures they are.   How creative is God to make such diverse and interesting creatures.


What a beautiful sunset we had to complete our day.

We enjoyed a supper of pan fried ostrich steaks, smash, beetroot, three bean salad and Greek salad before retiring for the night.  It was hot and we were tired but very happy after such a fantastic day.

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Back in the Classroom Term One 2012

Monday 23 January 2012

Oh yes – I am back!   I have been dying to  blog about my new year in the classroom but life is happening and it has been crazy! Not that I am complaining – I am loving every minute – there is just so much going on and keeping up is a challenge.

As I have blogged before, it was never my intention to get back into full time teaching – but then this happened and here I find myself the teacher of 31 little princesses for at least another year.  Everyone I tell that I am back teaching retorts with the same words – Are you insane –

Well, in this job, perhaps you have to be – but who wants to be normal anyway – a little insanity goes a long way to helping one have an interesting life – At least I’m not bored!

Every year there is something new an innovative at my school to  inspire us. This year we are gearing ourselves to making a digital difference – we are preparing our children for the future and to do this we have to get them aware of all the digi-stuff out there – Google, Facebook, Ipads, Kindles, smart phones and the rest.   Access to the internet must be easy and the children must be trained from a young age how to use what’s out there in an educationally sound way.

I am very excited about this because I am a digigran of note and my husband tells everyone that my computer is an extension of my body and has to be surgically removed if it needs to go in for any kind of repair or upgrade!.  I just live technology and all it has to offer.  When I heard that we were pushing digi learning I was thrilled and expected an interactive board to be installed in my classroom forthwith! Some classes might get them but I doubt mine will be one of them – sigh!  But never mind – I wait with excited anticipation to see how this exciting year of digi awareness will unfold. Whatever happens – I for one am ready for it.

Believe it or not this is the first time in my long and chequered career that I have actually started off a Grade 1 class.   I have taken over a class from early in February to the end of the year and that was indeed a rewarding experience – but that was in the nineties and Break Through to Literacy was the rage and I loved it and couldn’t believe the miracle that happened before my eyes when the little mites began to read.  Now I have to get with the Thrass programme and teach in a completely new way.  Am I up to it? I think so – I believe kids learn in spite of their teachers and the methods employed – As long as they’re enjoying the process – they will learn – and boy are my girls enjoying the process – they can teach this old gran a thing or two!

Each Grade 1 class has an assigned colour – mine being pink so on the first day of school I dressed in  which went down very well with the fairy princesses – pink being the favourite colour of every real girl.   The parents brought their precious ones to the hall where they were entertained by the gap students and played on balancing boards, batted balloons, bounced balls and jumped on mini trampolines until it was time to follow their new teachers to the classroom at 9 o’clock.  Yes, the parents said, their children had all been up and dressed by 5:00 a.m. and begging to be taken to school immediately.   I had to confess that I too had made an early start that Wednesday morning – probably just as excited as they to start thenew year.

Our principal’s words to the newcomers were – “your parents are going to find it very hard to leave you – tell them to be brave and tell them to go home and that you will be just fine!  One of my very confident little ones turned loudly to her parents – You won’t have any problems with me – you can go right now – I’m not going to hang on to you.  But there were one or two others that were a little tearful and nervous about starting their new adventure – but as soon as those moms and dads made the break they were just fine and thoroughly enjoyed their first day.

I thought myself lucky that we were being broken in slowly – the first three day were from 8 to 12, the next week school closed each day at 1.  But wow – did we need that extra time – what a lot there is to do at the beginning of a term.   Staff training and meetings nearly every afternoon, download books to prepare (it takes hours), case histories to read and a myriad of odds and ends to see to.    It has been all I can do to keep up with the pace.

Today was the first full teaching day and I am relieved to report that all went well due to the prior preparation  that was done.   My class are wonderful – I love them to bits and they have settled down so well.  I have some real little characters with the most marvellous idiosyncrasies which keep me on my toes but smiling too.

One amusing little story – My girls had to make a cover for one of their books – “I want lovely vibrant colours ,” I said.   “I’ll do it!” piped up a little voice “Even though I have no idea what vibrant means!”

Choose your words carefully Teacher – they’re only six years old!

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Caravelle Cruising in Kruger October 2011 Day 9

MONDAY 24 OCTOBER 2011 MOPANE
Because of yesterday’s heat we plan to be up very early, go out for a few hours, then return in the heat of the day. But it is only 20 when we leave and the day is so much more pleasant because of it. We leave at quarter to six and our first birds of the day are Little Swifts then a lovely lilac breasted roller posing beautifully as he so often obligingly does. The elegant long-necked giraffe are up early and of course so are the impala.
Every so often we stop to enjoy bird activity and the little finch-type birds are very active this morning.
We pull into one of the afrits and find a car parked with its occupants staring up into the trees. We pass by and park back to back. I look back and spot a yellow ribbon on the driver’s mirror – I catch the attention of the lady in the back seat and call to her – Hi I’m Puppy – what’s your forum name. “I Love Meerkats” Lovely to meet you and hope the rest of you trip went well.
The bird that we hear calling is a striped pipit. Lucky I Love Meerkats for seeing the orange breasted bush-shrike. We don’t find it at all.
Soon after this we find a hyena – pregnant I suspect – walking along the tar road. We follow slowly behind and she turns to look at us then goes off-road into the yellow grass. We keep her in sight and soon she emerges and eventually crosses the road so we manage to get some photographs. Then she investigates a ditch – decides it is not to her liking and moves back onto the road and continues her hike.

We leave her to her duties and turn down the S142.

We are delighted to see a red-crested korhaan call in flight and then curl up into a ball and drop to the ground. He scurries off into the yellow straw-grass and makes photography a bit difficult. While I am trying to capture him on the left, EEC draws our attention to two double banded sandgrouse on the left and these we manage to digitalise before they step off in the opposite direction.

Later we almost see a Roan Antelope – well we see a back view and nothing in photoshop helps me to get him to turn around!

At Fraser’s rest we find a wide open plane and in the distance a waterhole. We are fascinated to find eland which I’ve never seen in Kruger before. They are skittish and the whole herd come down a slope and head for the waterhole. There are giraffe, zebra and impala too and all these creatures together create a lovely African scene.
After visiting the hides at Pioneer’s Dam and the sleepover dam where very little activity is taking place we returnto Mopane. Earlybird stops at reception to update and check the sightings map – and returns with a look that says iit all. “What did we miss?” I ask. “Lion and rhino,” comes the reply. “But it’s only 7km to the water hole – shall we try or not?” It is only 11 o’clock and we figure that now is the time to go as they will probably disappear by the time we try in the late afternoon. So off we go – and I’m so glad because on the way we get tsebe and a kori bustard.

At the waterhole we find one other car – what a pleasure. There are no rhino but a single lion is dealing with a buffalo carcass and the vultures are lined up and waiting. It is quite a distance from the lookout point but with our binoculars we have a spectacular view all to ourselves because the first car leaves soon after our arrival having seen the three other lions before they left.

So that concluded a special morning. On the way back all the things we’d seen were gone.
We go out again in the late afternoon and enjoy some good birding.
The sparrowlarks comourflage well but we manage to get a photo or two.

A Kittlitz plover blends in too.

Near our cottage we find a paradise flycatcher

The sunsets in Kruger are wonderful and we sit contentedly with drink in hand and just chill.

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Caravelle Cruising in Kruger October 2011 – Day 8

SUNDAY 23 OCTOBER 2011 PUNDA MARIA TO MOPANE
By 6:11 we are all packed up and sadly bid farewell to lovely Punda Maria. It was a delight to spend three days in this little rest camp.
We travel a short way on the H3-2 and our first creatures of the day is zebra. The first birds are glossy starlings followed by a kurichane thrush in a tree.

Kurrichane Thrush

Here is one of many masked weavers we saw.

And the ever-present lilac breasted roller

We turn onto the S58 and travel though beautiful green, wooded areas and meet up with herds of giraffe, zebra, impala, buffalo elephant and have many encounters with parties of birds on our way.

One joyful area reveals red-billed buffalo weavers, masked weavers and and red-headed weavers busily fussing about in the foliage of the beautiful trees. We find a laughing dove on a nest and watch her mate visit her regularly but he does not seem to be bringing morsels of food.

A group of elephants surprise us as they are not particularly big. We think one of the females is a mere teenager herself but she is suckling a tiny baby – well tiny for an elephant anyway. Earl quips, “They must be pygmy elephants.” My personal opinion is that they are just a very young group – the only mommy in the group is only just beginning to sprout tusks. Perhaps there is a teenage pregnancy problem among elephants?

We find a gentle little Sharpe’s Grysbok hidden silently in a mesh of straw and he does not dart off but stares at us and continues to browse

A small but very vocal bird catches our attention as he perches on top of a tree and calls out loudly for attention. It is clearly a pipit – perhaps a tree pipit but I think it’s a striped. Pipits are so confusing.
At Babalala picnic site we get out to stretch our legs and go to the loo. The palm swifts are still darting in and out of the palms and there is much activity among the starlings and hornbills all hoping for titbits from those who are having their breakfast. The wild fig tree has to have a green pigeon and after a good look and a very stiff neck I find one.

Earl is sure that the gravel road had a no entry sign but sees someone make his way up it. So when we leave we investigate and find that the no entry sign is turned the other way – so obviously it’s only closed at certain times – perhaps when the road is too muddy from heavy rains?
Not far down the road we see a car stopped. We ask the occupants what they have seen. Lion – But they’ve dropped down into the long grass and we can just make out the odd ear and flick of a tail. The first car moves off but we stay to see if anything happens. We think there are two or maybe three. We are about to give up as even though it is before 9 o’clock it is very hot and we believe the cats are settling down for a very long nap. But then one gets up and starts walking. He is mostly hidden by the long grass and we try to keep him in sight as we move on the parallel road. “I am sure he is going to come onto the road and cross over,” I say. But Early is certain he won’t and wants to drive on. There is a gap and we see him as he walks through followed by two more. We move on quickly. By this time there is a queue of about five cars behind us and they obviously see the lions too. At last we turn a bend and the lions came into a clearing. We stop – and they come right toward us – but there are more than three and they just kept coming – I lose count after 9. I am sure there are at least 12 lionesses. We get beautiful views of them approaching our car and then crossing in front of us onto the other side of the road and merging in with the straw coloured grass.
Here is just one of them – a pity we couldn’t get a group shot – we kept shooting as each individual comes into view.

Wow what a sighting and being in front we have the best view of them all. Eec urges Earlybird to move on to allow others a chance too but the lions kept coming and when we move forward one stray lioness breaks into a nervous trot and races ahead to cross in a safe place. After this magnificent experience we are all on a high – it is our first lion sighting in the seven days we’ve been in the park.
It’s a long way to Mopane from Punda Maria and we break our journey with a stop at Shingwedzi for lunch. We have a table next to the window and bird watch as we enjoy our chicken burgers. A young employee named Phany comes over and says – I see you are bird watchers. He helps us identify a female sunbird – white bellied and says that to him the birds are the best part of the park. Of course we agree. “You’ve made my day,” he says “It does my heart good to see people enjoying our birds”
We continue to see lots of lovely animals and birds but the highlights are a martial eagle perched in a tree and groups of elephant showering at the water tanks. It is so amusing to see them put them trunks up and over the wall, resting their tusks and then showering themselves in a cool spray.
Check in at Mopane goes very well. The service is friendly and I am even asked how I’d enjoyed Punda and what wildlife I’ve seen in the park.
Our cottage, number 43 is a huge surprise – it has a magnificent view over the river, is spacious and comfortable and on a 45deg C day it is a relief to find that the aircon works efficiently.

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Back in the Classroom – End of Year

Well the year has finally ended – that is to say we have said farewell to our kids but the staff will return to finish off some admin, change classrooms and prepare for next year.

My six months in Grade One have been so rewarding.  It is amazing how those kids just creep into your heart and have you wanting to return for more. So return I shall – I am lucky enough to have been offered a contract for another year.   Many think I’m crazy – and of course I am – but who wants to be normal?  As I’ve said before the call is strong and I cannot resist it!

I have not written about school for some time because after returning to school at the beginning of the fourth term, I stayed only a week and then went off to The Kruger National Park for three weeks and I am still blogging about that!    There is only time for so much you know!

To sum up – the term as all fourth terms tend to be – was hectic.  Final reports, marks schedules  and certificate comments were just three of the tasks I had to catch up on.  Then there was the Grade One Assembly – awesome – the colleague who orchestrated it is a genius.  The rest of us just obeyed her instructions and the only thing I can claim to have contributed was the power point slides that flashed as the children sang a song.   It was my grade head’s idea and she helped choose the slides.

Our final two weeks  were full of functions.   The pre-school presented an amazing nativity and because they come to us next year, the Grade One teachers helped to dress them and then watched the show.  We have some real characters coming up – we’re in for an amazing year as we can already see they’re bright little sparks.   Each phase has an award ceremony and the Foundation Phase  was first up on Wednesday – the older kids got the day off while their teachers looked after our little darlings while we were in the hall and we returned the favour next day.   Each teacher has to pre-record a message and this is played over the sound system as the children walk up to receive their certificates.   It is just wonderful listening to how each teacher felt about his/her class and it brings back all that has been achieved and enjoyed during the year.  Everything is just put into perspective and the pressure and hard work melt away when the rewards of it all are apparent on the stage.   Slides of the year are flashed on a screen behind the children and this is also just so awesome.

On Thursday night we said farewell to our Grade Sevens – and for me this was special as I’d taught many of them over the years when I came in to relieve one or other teacher.  My grandson is also part of that group and is the second of my grandsons to finish at this school.    Tears flowed again – the Grade Sevens presented the evening themselves and they were so mature, confident and competent – it all went off without a hitch.   What an amazing bunch.

All the parents who’d helped in one way or another at the school and had their last child leaving were called up to receive a gift.  I was stunned to be included among them thinking that as a teacher it wouldn’t count!   I was also bowled over when my grandson received the award for service to the school.  His mom received it when she was in Grade 7 too!

I work with such stunning colleagues – and this is part of the reason I choose to stay on.   Sadly two of them retire this year.   And the school gave them a joyful send off.  The entire school gathered on the school field.   One  of the teachers accompanied by another went to collect the ‘old girls’ in his sports car.   They dressed up as chauffeurs and drove them onto the field where the children were dancing and singing and welcomed them with great fanfare. (Much to the amusement of the kids the principal and I  danced together while we waited for the VIPs to arrive.)   The speeches expressed how much these amazing teachers had contributed to the school and how much they had meant to many, many children over the years.   There was dancing and singing and great fanfare as they arrived.   Of course we were all overcome by emotion and many tears were shed!  B and L – I am going to miss you both so much.  Go well my friends and enjoy this next adventure in your respective  lives – it is not the end!

Our end of year staff function was beyond wonderful.    What a good idea to hire a spit-braai team and have it in the hall.  The tables were beautifully set with Christmas crackers etc and we each brought an inexpensive present to be exchange.    Teachers are so creative and what were  wonderful things came out of those gifts – earrings, pretty stationery, colourful marking pens, speciality jams were just a few of the useful items.   The vibe was great and I did not want to leave – but the weekend away to Struisbaai was calling and reluctantly I took my leave at 2.

Two more days and then its off for the holidays.

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Struisbaai Revamped Continued

Sunday 11 December 2011

Last night we used the indoor braai for the first time.  What a pleasure not to have to stand in the wind to cook the food.  We enjoyed a chicken wing starter followed by spare ribs, sweet potatoes and salad.  The latter is now Jay’s speciality!

This morning we finished off some chores that needed to be done – varnishing the woodwork, fixing this and that – or rather my guys did all that while I worked on the inventory.

We found this chap in the garden this morning too.  I’ve never seen a carnivorous snail in Struisbaai before.  We have other wild visitors to our garden too – francolins regularly bring their babies to see us, various birds enjoy our Milk-wood tree and tortoises seem to think they’ll get a snack of lettuce leaves and vegetable peelings if they find us in a good mood.

By 10:30 we were all done and reluctantly took our leave for home.

Here are some more pictures.

Room to Dance

Josh enjoying a cuppa on the newly enclosed stoep

This was the stoep - now part of the lounge

Indoor braai

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Struisbaai Revamped

Josh at the new entrance

Yesterday my darling husband, our two precious grandsons and I went to our holiday house in Struisbaai.  I have been dying to get there since our renovations had been completed but because of one thing and another there just hasn’t been a weekend available for me.  Hubby and oldest grandson went last weekend with the new furniture and came back ecstatic about it.   We’re off to Kokstad next week and I haven’t even thought about Christmas shopping – but I could not wait till next year to see my new house!

And it is just WOW!   I have always love our little ‘shack’ at the Southern Point of Africa – and it is not exactly huge now – but with a few simple alterations it has given us loads more space.   Next time we come for a fishing excursion with a tribe of boys it will be lux-u-ry!

When I saw it I felt as if though I was on Extreme Make-over – “OH MY GOSH” I kept saying over and over.  I just did not expect it to be so super.   I mean its nothing like EMO – but after our little shopping excursion to Bredasdorp this morning I feel as if I’m a in a palace.

Hubby and I left the boys with chores to complete while we went shopping – and boy – Am I impressed with Bredasdorp – We got everything on our list and more – and the people are so friendly and don’t hesitate to refer you to their competition if they don’t have what you need.   We got new bedside tables, enough dinner plates, side plates and bowls for 12 place settings, a new set of pots and pans, duvet covers and pillows and various tools and equipment that E needed.   I also managed to get my four grandchildren’s Christmas presents but I won’t mention what here in case they read this blog:-)  We came home well pleased and then set to work to make sure everything was ship shape as we are letting it for a month over Christmas.   Josh helped me wash and dry all the crockery – very dusty after the building, clean out the cupboards and make up beds while Jay helped Gramps put up a shelf for the new T.V. hang pictures and do other practical things around the house.

It was fun having our meals in the new braai room and my three guys did most of the work – sorry if you’re thinking of renting it they’re not included in the deal.

My Guys Making Breakfast

The New Bunk Room

Cupboard Door lead to bathroom

Lunch in new braai room

Master Bedroom Revamped

Its late – I am going to climb into this be and catch up on my sleep!   More tomorrow!