With Great Whites again

Thursday, July 31st, 2008

Had such a blast with the great whites last time, we just had to do it again! This time we went with “The Shark Man”. If you’ve ever seen a documentary on great whites, you’ve seen him too.

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Cape Agulhas

Wednesday, July 30th, 2008

The team at the southernmost point of South Africa

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Diving Cape Town

Tuesday, July 29th, 2008

Nudibranchs! Don’t you just love saying it? Nudibranchs! And the waters here are as colorful with them as I’ve ever seen. Diving with seals here, I tried not to think what would happen if a great white comes here for a brunch and sees how furry swimmers play with eggs of their cousin, the cat shark. Seals, after all, are the reason the great whites come here this time of year. Besides the great whites, there are many other sharks around, but my favorite would have to be the shy shark. It’s about as long as my forearm and curls into a ball at any sign of danger, staying like that no matter what you do with it.

Diving Cape Town Photogallery

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Family Matters

Monday, July 28th, 2008

Ah, family. I miss mine, though, this feeling passes quickly when I see them, and surfaces just as fast as soon as I say goodbye again. Africa’s furry and feathered ones remind me how good (and annoying) it feels to have mom watch over your every step to burst into the front lines when needed and wreck havoc if she suspects her baby is in any danger. When we cross the street, my mother still instinctively goes for my hand, even if I’m already holding my husband’s. Once, I made the mistake of climbing out to the fire escape of my grandma’s fifth floor apartment to clean the window and was brought back in by force uncharacteristic of a seventy year old woman. My arguments that I rappel twenty story high canyon walls made little impression.

Walking among penguins and baboons, I’m amazed how humanlike their attitude toward their young is. In Betty’s Bay we watched Ma and Pa penguins take their youngsters for a walk on the beach. The parents in their black and white formalwear follow chubby juveniles who seem overdressed, the way my grandma would overdress me on cold winter days, their gray heads drowning in turtleneck vests of baby down. Those too small to venture outside the safety of a nest sit under a big flat wing of a parent. Curious of the outside world, the tiny ones all but slip between mom’s “fingers”, but she is ready for their tricks and for the prying two legged intruders too. She’d snap their camera lenses with her strong beak without a second thought, if they came too close, never mind that another overprotective mother is staring back at her from it.

While penguins in their black tuxedos are a bit uptight, baboons at first seem very relaxed with their kids, but as you watch them for some time, you’ll see they do take parenthood and the wellbeing of their offspring seriously. Baby baboons play on dry branches sticking out of the ground under the watchful eye of the whole family, even that of the “teenagers” wrestling close by. As long as I stayed close to the ground, most went about their business as usual, only the one mama I was closest to held her baby’s tail firmly but gently, keeping it on a short leash. I kept my distance; if you saw them yawn you wouldn’t want to make any of these pink bummed mamas angry.