This day involved
another early start as it was important to get into the Park early.
Unlike other places we had been there are many jeeps in the park with
many coming from Yala Village on the main road. This reflects groming
recognition of the high density of leopards in the Park. As Rob and
Carol commented, in Africa leopard is the hardest of the Big 5 to
nail (in all the visits we have made to Parks in Tanzania and South
Africa, the best we did was a bit of spotted rope hanging from a
tree).
Our first departure
from the resort was marred by a major vicious stoush amongst the
dogs that hang around. As Sri Lankan dogs are usually very mellow
like this lot at the main entrance to the park
this must be engendered by the behaviour of the tourists.
this must be engendered by the behaviour of the tourists.
The first task of
the day was to arrive at a collective noun for the jeeps. As they
all sped off in a cloud of dust I liked the term “Jeremiad” but
now agree that Frances offering of a “Jig of Jeeps” is more
appropriate as it gets across the bouncy motion on the rough roads.
One point to note
is that all the jeeps in Yala (as with Bundala but not Udawawele) have
to have covered backs. This is to stop the leopards jumping in from
trees.
We turned off onto
a side road to escape the chaos and to see if we could find a
leopard on some rocks. A Ruddy Mongoose was found very quickly.
Suddenly we heard a loud cough, which was identified as a leopard mating call, and the spotty chap was picked up on top of a rock.
Here it is zoomed a bit!
He headed off, and us and the other two jeeps in the area headed back to where it was thought likely he would cross the road. Sure enough he did, but unfortunately was spooked by a private (ie not professional) jeep driver and headed into the scrub.
Suddenly we heard a loud cough, which was identified as a leopard mating call, and the spotty chap was picked up on top of a rock.
Here it is zoomed a bit!
He headed off, and us and the other two jeeps in the area headed back to where it was thought likely he would cross the road. Sure enough he did, but unfortunately was spooked by a private (ie not professional) jeep driver and headed into the scrub.
We meandered about
a bit, writing down quite a few birds and me failing many times to
get a decent photograph of a Little Green Bee-eater. Frances did a better job with this species.
I did get a few other snaps:
I did get a few other snaps:
Spotted Deer
Lesser Adjudant and friends
We came across
a family of elephants notable for:
A new species of bird - Egretta pachydermis the Elephant Egret - was also present.
Eventually we stopped for breakfast at the tsunami memorial, along with many other jeeps. The behaviour of many of the tourists was a little ordinary since they seemed to feel it necessary to drape themselves over their guides and drivers for photographs. One couple added to this with clothing that was an assault on most senses.
No more major excitements during the morning session but I feel these images are worth sharing with you.
Eventually we stopped for breakfast at the tsunami memorial, along with many other jeeps. The behaviour of many of the tourists was a little ordinary since they seemed to feel it necessary to drape themselves over their guides and drivers for photographs. One couple added to this with clothing that was an assault on most senses.
No more major excitements during the morning session but I feel these images are worth sharing with you.
Rocks at the end of the beach
A huge beetle dining on purple flowers
A Grey Mongoose (note lack of black in the tail)
A mass of pretty water lilies
They also nice when a single flower is reflected!
We returned to the resort
for lunch. We noted a buffalo calf – with its mother getting very
closely checked over by a croc. The mother was missing a front hoof,
suggesting she had already had a battle with a croc.
After lunch –
livened up by a family of wild boar coming through past our chalet
– we went to the beach to see if it had changed since the previous day. It hadn't. Returning to our chalet the dog which had adopted us was in residence.
– we went to the beach to see if it had changed since the previous day. It hadn't. Returning to our chalet the dog which had adopted us was in residence.
We then returned to
the Park for a second go at leopards. Hetti had received information
about a mother and three cubs being seen near the breafkfast spot.
So the idea as to head off tothat area.
One of the small
lakes we passed was well endowed with waterbirds which occupied us
for a while before we got to a “rough road”. A t another lake
(really a pond) we got close looks at a Painted Stork, seeing the
pink 'flush' on the wings for the first time.
Also well decorated was this butterfly, which from its resemblance to Australian species I decided was a Jezabel.
The rough road was a bit bumpy
for a while but didn't seem too tough until we got to a drop off a
rock ledge which was very dodgy. It appeared at one point we had
got jammed or the car was at such a precarious angle it couldn't move
forwards or backwards (sideways rotation was an option). However we got out
of it, with possible modifications to the tailpipe.
After getting back
to the main road monkeys were giving an alarm call so some minutes
were invested in trying to spot the leopard which had disturbed them.
We failed and as it was getting towards Park closing time headed for
the gate. After a few km we came across a Jam of Jeeps. This is the
stationary version of a Jig.
A leopard was sitting up in a tree about 100m from the road.
(This is the traditional African view of a leopard.)
Eventually most of the jeeps nicked off and we got some reasonable views. Frances was watching when it stood up and descended. Hetti established that it was coming towards the road and after a couple of minutes it emerged and walked up the road with 3 jeeps following it. It was a young female so definitely a different animal to the full adult male we seen in the morning. (I apologise for invading her privacy.)
A leopard was sitting up in a tree about 100m from the road.
(This is the traditional African view of a leopard.)
Eventually most of the jeeps nicked off and we got some reasonable views. Frances was watching when it stood up and descended. Hetti established that it was coming towards the road and after a couple of minutes it emerged and walked up the road with 3 jeeps following it. It was a young female so definitely a different animal to the full adult male we seen in the morning. (I apologise for invading her privacy.)
Eventually she moved
into the bushes and we moved on, but not far, as another leopard was
seen in the bushes. It didn't emerge but we did get fleeting looks.
Off to the gate - only a few minutes after official closing time.
A very satisfactory expedition.
Evening meal was a
similar deal to the previous one, even to the extent of getting the
same table. The highlight for me was the Cuttlefish black curry
which had certainly not been toned down for European tastes.
Bird of the Day:
Painted Stork
Other vertebrate
of the day: Leopard (hardly a surprise I suggest)
Pattern of the
day: Peacock
Bad taste of the
day: Daggy couple at the breakfast spot
Read on.
Read on.
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