(In case you can't read it the title says GORILLA TREKKING!)We hopped back in our car and then drove
another 30 minutes to the edge of the Volcanoes National Park where we met up
with the rest of our group. (Us three, the two guides and then about 6 people
from a primate tour group, who were gorilla trekking for professional
development. ) When we got there, they handed out walking sticks to everyone
and suggested that we pay porters to carry our backpacks, because it often
takes hours of walking through the jungle to come across the gorillas. Some of
the primate tour people did, and suggested we do as well, but we decided
against it because we’re badass (and the porters cost 10usd).
The primate tour group was a bit snobby
about us. They kept suggesting that we were not equipped properly and they were
overly concerned about us carrying our bags and being able to handle the trek.
They were super pissing me off. Sorry we weren’t dressed in utilitarian khakis
and sasquatch hiking boots, but my jewel tone jacket and running shoes worked
just fine, thank you very much.
The gorillas stayed mostly in the same
area. They generally stuck close to the silverback though a few females
ventured off a bit farther. We had an hour with the gorillas and we spent the
majority of that just inside the jungle. We stood in a clearing for awhile
watching the gorillas climb up and swing off the bamboo. A few times one of the
them would get really close as they were walking by or settle into a spot a
little closer than they should. The whole while we were with the gorillas, the
guides were making gorilla noises to keep them from touching us or being
alarmed by our presence. After a bit the gorillas were pretty amusing because
eating the bamboo gets them a little drunk so they were stumbling about and
became a bit more friendly and comical.
Right before we left, I was kneeling
down in front of the silverback whole the guide took a picture of me, when one
of the playful females came basically barreling at me. She didn’t seem to be
aggressive or angry, just jumpy and excited. She got within a few feet of me
really quickly before the guide leaned over me and made some kind of “gorilla
go away noise” in gorilla-ese. No harm, no foul.
We trekked back to the car and hopped in
for our two hour drive back to Kigali. Rwanda has beautiful scenery and I got
sucked into watching the countryside go by; it was gorgeous.
No comments:
Post a Comment