Francistown & Gaborone, Botswana

Traveling on to Francistown was a tricky proposition since we did not have our own vehicle. First we had to walk down to the intersection that passes for downtown Nata. And then we had to find a van heading south, waiting for quite a while in the van until we have a full compliment of passengers, something we call “achieving valence”. This should make sense if you took chemistry in school. This time we had to wait quite a while for the final two or three “electrons”!

Above and Below: Views on the way south. On this stretch we saw no wildlife just cattle, farms, and the odd store or business here and there.

Francistown was a bit of a disappointment, for me at least. If I may borrow and misuse Gertrud Stein’s comment on Oakland, California, I felt “there is no there there“. I mean the town has some history but they have managed to effectively obliterate most of it, covering it with malls and shabby-looking supermarkets. The most interesting place was the open air market right up against the bus terminal.

We also had trouble at first finding a good hotel. With a map app in hand we walked to where I thought was an affordable place. I finally found the place, opened the gate and knocked on the door. I was told, “This is not a hotel anymore. And you better leave the yard because there is a dog here that bites.”

This was now the second hotel off my list, the first being way too expensive just by looking at it. I was down to my last choice, the historical Diggers Inn. It was over $40 a night. I was going to settle for that and move on the next night but, luckily, I noticed just then another hotel just a block away that that was less than half that, City Inn. This place was perfectly suitable. End of a long travel day.

Left: The next day we explored the town starting with a small city park nearby. There were some interesting cultural exhibits here. I took some pictures and, strangely enough, a guard came up and told me that it was not allowed. I was told I could use a cellphone but not a camera! What a strange rule. And mine was not a really fancy camera.

Right: Pretty close to the hotel, on the edge of town was a steep, paved path that went right up Nyangabwe Hill, where you can get a good view of the city. Before we went up this lady (pictured) spoke to me, “Hey, English!” she said, “We want to take a picture. ” We obliged. And then we took their picture too.
Birds seen on our trek up the hill: Left: Cut-throat Finch, Amadina fasciata. (Not your usual prosaic bird name, don’t you think?) Center: Southern Red Bishop, Euplectes orix. Right: African Gray Hornbill, Lophoceros nasutus.
Photos above and beow: After two days we were ready to head down Highway A1 to the capitol city, Gaborone. We stopped in a few places, giving me a chance to take a few photos through the grimy tinted windows.
Finally made it to Gaborone. Everything we needed to see – and most of what I wanted to see – was in semi-easy walking distance. Like in many African cities, crossing the street was a bit dicey.

After a long walk to downtown we saw a cool, shady plaza where we sat down and rested. But a guard told us we were not allowed to be in the plaza because of Covid! This was in full view of street sweepers enjoying their lunch break under the shade nearby.
We were fortunate to get the affordable Gaborone Hotel (Below) right next to transportation, a market, and two shopping centers (Above).
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ISKCON Hindu Temple
Left: Botswanan stamps, Top Right: Karoo ThrushTurdus smithi ,and Frangipani Tree. Bottom Right: Speckled MousebirdColius striatus.
Truck loaded with hay (?) at the Botswana-South Africa border checkpoint. We had to get out of the bus and walk quite a distance to the other side. I, without thinking, had my camera strapped around my neck. Because of this I had to fill out another form declaring the value of the camera, where I had bought it, and other pointless details. I should have left it in my backpack!

Welcome to South Africa!

Well… it was not really the kind of welcome that we wanted. But that is another story.

Trip to Nata, Botswana

The first half, maybe, of our road down to Nata from Kasane still had plenty of wildlife. But later – and especially when we approached Nata – the land became more agricultural and less wild. Elephants, lions, zebras, and ostriches gave way to cattle and rows upon rows of crops.
Top: The Kasane Forest Reserve stayed with us quite a ways as we headed south. I saw elephants and a zebra but, this time, I was not fast enough to get a good shot of them. Lower Left: The sign next to the picnic table reads: “Disclaimer. This is a wild life area. You are stopping here at your own risk.” Lower Right: As the land opened up more it was easier to see the ostriches.
Left: Pandamatenga grain silos. The weathered billboards on one of them reads “Financing Farmers to nurture and feed the nation”. Right: Entering a new district means getting out of the van and walking through the checkpoint. It felt good to stretch the legs.
Top Left: The common area of Eselbe Camp. We enjoyed staying here. We had a very affordable private room. Staying at this place was an unforgettable experience. Right: Germans friends we met at Eselbe Camp Backpackers, where we saw the Bush Babies. They were on the way up to Kasane. The very road we just came down in the van two days before. Lower Left: The stars of Eselbe Camp, Bush Babies (AKA Southern Lesser Galago, Galago moholi) performing nightly. They hide in the hollow beams of the common area you see in the first picture. When it gets dark they venture out tentatively from their hole – first looking around and staring at you for a few minutes . And then they spring into action. Spring is the word. It was incredible to see how quickly and high they were able to jump, like little furry grasshoppers. But very accurate in their leaps. We saw them jump five to ten feet from the platform on to the top of barbed wires, every time landing right between the points. Amazing.
Left: Red-billed Firefinch, Lagonosticta senegala. Top Right: Meves’s Starling, Lamprotornis mevesii. Lower Right: Black-backed Puffback, Dryoscopus cubla.
Canoeing is available at the camp. The Nata River is right behind the camp grounds.
A pleasant enough view but, truth be known, we already missed Kasane with all the Warthogs, elephants, hippos, and the rest. The bird life, too, was much more varied than here owing. Cattle have pretty much taken over the whole natural region around Nata, other wildlife being rather rare. There is a sizeable salt pan a few miles south of town. Being a protected area there would be good wildlife there, but it required private vehicle to get there. Or a willingness to walk further than we intended.
Fishing in the river.

We spent two days in Nata and then walked the mile or so to the junction that pretends to be downtown Nata in order to get a van to take us to Francistown.

Nata has an importance way beyond its actual size. Although it is the 49th largest town in Botswana it is one that many travelers come to because it is on an important junction. For us, the main draw was seeing those Bush babies.

Next: Francistown (soon)

Kasane: Wildlife Paradise of Northeast Botswana

The next two posts are going to be about our recent trip through Botswana. Most of the better photos and memories are of this country are of the very first town we came to – Kasane. The town itself was remarkably unremarkable. The biggest interest of Kasane was not the buildings or streets but the animals that made the streets their home. When we first came to town we were told not to go out at night.

“Why? Muggers?”
“No, the elephants come down from the hills and come to town.”

Below: African Fish Eagle, Terathopius ecaudatus. We saw this magnificent bird towards the end of our stay in Kasane, but I thought it would be a good photo to start with. I was so glad I was looking in the right direction to get this shot.

We were slowly working our way through first Namibia and then Botswana. I still plan to write about those earlier trips. This is the border entrance to both Botswana and Chobe National Park. The Baobab tree is host to a Weaver “village” and also some Green Woodhoopoes (next photo).
Green Woodhoopoe, Phoeniculus purpureus. Almost every time I saw these birds they were a threesome. Noisy and very active.
The first unusual wildlife we saw was this rare Southern Ground Hornbill, Bucorvus leadbeateri, walking down the road.
And the, a minute or two later, I got my first good look – and shot – at an African Elephant. As it turns out this was the only good look we had at one. Later on we had more encounters, but not this close. More on that below.
Above and Below: Chacma Baboons
These Chacmas were on the shopping center roof. Food (garbage) is plentiful. When the litter did not suffice they do what I saw an enterprising male do. He came down to the open air food court, crouching on the rim of the trash can, picked out what he wanted, throwing over his shoulder what he didn’t.
Kasane. The town is not much to look at.
General store near our guest house. We opted to walk the extra distance to the Pic-n-Pay in the center.
Another noisy trio, the well-named Arrow-marked Babbler, Turdoides jardineii.
Southern Cordonbleu, Uraeginthus angolensis
Pearl-spotted Owlet, Glaucidium perlatum
The Hamerkop, Scopus umbretta, flying can easily be mistaken for a bird of prey.
Beautiful Carmine Bee-eaters, Merops nubicoides, snarfing up dragonflies and other insects in the parking lot of the grocery store. Very tame too.
I love these majestic baobabs. Kasane, Botswana. Several times we came across these knobby giants,

Every morning we went for a nature walk, striking out in different directions. We didn’t know it but on some of those days we were within the Chobe National Park. Elephant scat on our path – a path they probably made themselves! Also we spooked a crocodile from the bank before I could get a good picture of him sunning.
One of our favorite places is this riverside area just a mile or so out of town. Chobe River. Namibia is just across the river. We saw the Fish Eagle from this deck. And we also saw – first heard! – the Hippopotamus (below).
We finally saw a hippo in the wild! I heard him first with his high-pressure air blast as he came up from the river. Photo was taken from the relative safety of the wooden walkway in the previous photo.
The wooden walkway, dilapidated in places, kept us at a safe distance from any hippos and crocs. But as we followed the boardwalk I looked ahead at this group, several dozen Macaques (also called Baboons but that would ruin my alliteration). I was more concerned about the morose movement of those guys watching us from the roof of an abandoned (closed supposedly for renovation) Wildlife Exhibit. We decided to backtrack.
There are several churches like this in the forest.
Trucking down the Chobe River.
Going to school.
Marabou Storks, Leptoptilos crumenifer, and Impalas (We counted about 90 of them near an old quarry). We saw these as we took a dirt path back to the highway. We saw no one on the path. Perhaps it was unwise for us to go on this rarely used path. The animals certainly seemed surprised to see us.
The path not taken. Why not? We heard loud elephant trumeting. We took the other path (where we saw the Impalas).
Waiting for the bus. This is the main highway through town.
Warthogs are all through the town, emerging from muddy culverts, tearing up gardens. But they are pretty docile to humans, sort of like squirrels in America. Grunting, tail-swishing, free-roaming squirrels.
The Waterbuck stops here. Good thing too, giving me time for a quick shot.
Banded Mongoose. More dumpster divers.