Peter’s Pancakes………

(51) Chilo Gorge Safari Lodge 18/04/12.

Lin Barrie and Peter, the Chef at Chilo Gorge Safari Lodge, create special pancakes with a secret ingredient…to be shared with you all in the recipe below!

Peter’s African Pancakes

Soft pancakes with an African twist…

Serve American-style for breakfast with bacon, fried banana and local honey.

Serve English style for afternoon tea with farm butter and Gooseberry jam.

Ingredients

Special secret ingredient: One cup of cooked, COLD, mielie meal (cornmeal) porridge

(This is the same as cooked soft grits or polenta…)

One whole egg

2 Tablespoons caster sugar

Pinch of salt

One cup self-raising flour

One teaspoon bicarbonate of soda

150-200 ml fresh milk

Method

Mix Cold mielie meal porridge with beaten egg, caster sugar and salt.

Sift flour and bi-carbonate of soda and stir briefly into the mielie meal mix, then add enough milk to create a soft dropping consistency.

Have ready a hot cast iron pan or griddle, using minimal vegetable oil.

Quickly drop dessert spoonfuls of pancake mix onto griddle and cook until you see bubbles begin to rise, but not pop!

Immediately turn the pancakes over and finish cooking.

They should be pale gold, not dark brown.

Peter’s pancakes are served, overlooking the Save river.

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Elephant Dung Makes Gardens GROW!


What a great night-I returned to my Tsavene house yesterday from Chilo Gorge lodge, to pick up Dad, a load of plants and many bags of elephant poop that I have collected from our waterhole for the Chilo Gardens…! We will return to Chilo today to begin the long process of re-vitalising the gardens.

A herd of 300 buffalo came through in the early evening, drinking and snorting at our waterhole, and, as expected, they were followed by the lions and hyenas! I lay in bed until 4. 30 am listening , then as the roaring and yodelling increased, I happily got up to come and investigate-can not see anything at the waterhole now-it is just getting light, but the cats are calling CLOSE by-females by the sound of them….what an inspiring sound to have drifting in the windows as I update my blog and drink tea. Very special.

I wonder if Graham and Jane, two visitors at Senuko lodge, in Africa for the first time, can hear them….

The three hundred buffalo have headed off, away from the pesky lions…maybe as soon as it is light I will collect some buffalo poop with our two gardeners, but judging by the close calls of the lions, perhaps I will leave that collection for another, cat-less day….

Elephant poop is very mild, great mulch and fibre-so I mix it with all my soils, it never burns the plants as other, stronger dung might do. I would never unnecessarily remove dung from the environment, but around our waterhole we often have up to three successive groups of elephants following each other in a single night, each group being over 30 animals-lots of poop to spare.

Seems like other have found the same great use for it…

Elephant Dung Makes Perfect Compost at City Safari in Tel Aviv | Green Prophet.

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Bathawks and Baobabs

 

 

At Chilo Gorge lodge….

Bathawks are high on my mind at the moment, after watching one approach us through the red dusk, high above the Save river, last night. We stood transfixed and entranced, on the wooden deck of Chilo Gorge lodge, as the rare, dark shape flew at us, at eye level.

Could see the glint in its eye as it cruised past us and away downriver. Breathtaking.

Bat Hawk – Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia.

This is the time of year, beginning of winter, when raptors such as Bathawks begin to explore and rejuvenate nesting sites, mostly in the forks of baobab trees.

There is a baobab growing beneath the viewpoint at The Chilojo cliffs which we are sure houses a bathawk nest…..

If we lean perilously far out and peer down, we can see a platform of twigs which looks likely….we must try to cross the Save river next week, if the water has receded enough, and go there to investigate the possibility…

Baobabs (Adansonia digitata) are documented as growing up to 28 metres circumference. We have personally measured some with larger girth.

They are low altitude trees, thriving in arid dry woodland and come in fantastic form and shapes, such as this character called ‘Quasimodo’, in Gonarezhou national Park.

 

 

 

baobabs are some of my favorite subjects for sketching and painting….

Baobab Dance, acrylic on canvas by Lin Barrie

Baobab Dance, acrylic on canvas by Lin Barrie

 

 

 

The flowers are bisexual, white and exquisitely frilled and ruffled, but with an unpleasant scent-perhaps they are pollinated by bats. It is believed that picking a baobab flower will result in the individual being attacked by a lion…perhaps the flowers are inhabited by spirits…

 

 

 

 

Fruit are round to oblong velvety pods, filled with seeds embedded in a white powdery pulp which, when mixed with water, makes a refreshing drink. High concentrations of tartaric acid and potassium bitartrate mean that the mixture is useful in treating fevers and scorbutic complaints.

It is reputed that a potion of water, shaken and infused with baobab seeds, will protect the drinker against crocodile attack…

 

 

As a child Clive would harvest baobab pods with his Shangaan friends. They would then sneak in to the cow herds, avoiding potentially irate cow herders, to milk a lactating cow straight into the hole they had made in their pods. Slipping away, they would then plug the holes and vigorously shake the pods to create frothy, healthy milkshakes!

The seeds can be dried, roasted and ground to make a mild tasting coffee substitute.

If a pod is young and fresh, I like to suck the seeds clean of powder, and then crunch up the delicious young seeds as well.

Excessive harvesting of baobab pods for human consumption in populated areas results in no seeds being left to germinate in the wild and many communities that are surrounded by 1000 year old baobabs have, sadly, no young trees growing to continue the lineage.

Many animals relish the fruit-if they can break into it-

Baboons are specialists in collecting the pods and piercing the hard shell with their long canine teeth-and a troop will strip a tree in hours, unless the trunk is just too smooth and slippery for them to climb. Many times we have laughed ourselves to weakness, watching enterprising baboons flee from a fruiting tree clutching one pod under each armpit, one in a hand, and one gripped between the teeth!

When the seeds germinate, which they do easily, they produce a carrot shaped shoot and root which ,when it is young-up to about six inches long- is a delicious crunchy snack for humans and other animals.

Young baobabs in the field are often unrecognized as such by passers by- they do not look like typical “baobabs” until a few metres high.

Leaves are shaped like hands-hence the latin name digitata-“fingers”. Young leaves are cooked as relish by some communities.

The fibrous”bark” of the baobab, water and mineral-rich, can be stripped and chewed by humans in times of drought. Animals such as elephants relish this fibre, gouging it from the trees to such an extent that often they erode the tree to a thin girth and the tree collapses.

Squirrels nibble the bark and porcupines relish the fibrous, watery strips.

 

 

The bark is stripped in panels from younger trees by villagers to be pounded into soft fibres for rope and mat making. This is a traditional and skilled use of a natural product to provide human needs, but commercialization of the beautiful rugs so produced in the city centres has resulted in heavy demand on baobab populations, and over- zealous harvesting of panels of fibre results in some trees being more susceptible to sooty mould disease.

Old trees collapse into mounds of fibrous pulp when they die.

Baobabs have been known to burst into spontaneous combustion after being killed and dried by frost.

It is said that a potion of water infused with the bark delivers stamina and strength to the drinker……

Recent carbon dating suggests that there may be annular growth rings of a sort, although baobabs do not have bark as other trees do.

I liken baobab skin to that of elephant skin-tones of grey, purple, orange and pink combine with lichen and mottling, wrinkles and folds, warts and protuberances, giving a monumental impression of pachyderm limbs and torsos!

 

 

 

 

Older baobabs almost always become hollow-sometimes fire hollows them, sometimes hollows seem to naturally develop. Over the centuries these hollow baobabs have been used by humans as places of hiding, of refuge, of burial or storage. Often the fork of the branches will contain cup shaped depressions or holes, where water lies for the thirsty traveler.

The shade of a large baobab seems always cooler than that offered by other trees, especially if you lean your weary back against it…but be wary of disturbing the bees which will inevitably have a busy, dripping nest in one of the crevices high above you, out of reach of marauders such as honey badgers. Often the shiny surface of a mature baobab will be pitted with regular, round peg holes, leading from the ground directly up to bee nests. These are relics of the traditional local honey collectors, who brave the sheer, slippery heights and the angry bees to drive wooden pegs methodically up the trunk. Clambering agilely upwards, they smoke out the bees with smoldering leaves in a clay pot carried on the wrist, then letting down another pot full of glowing golden honey to eager helpers far below.

The many hollows and forks of a baobab provide home to a myriad of creatures-ground level holes shelter porcupines, hyenas, honey badgers, and civets. Higher holes house genets, lizards, snakes, and the occasional leopard! A certain species of gecko lives only in the crevices of baobabs. I have often found Giant African land snails tucked neatly into deep wrinkles in the baobab trunk, hiding out the dry winter months. As for the birds that inhabit baobabs, the list is endless. Vultures nest in flat constructions atop the tree and in forks, as do many large eagles, such as the Martial eagle and the Walberg’s eagle. Red billed buffalo weavers build untidy condominiums towards the end of sturdy branches. I have seen Giant eagle owls nest atop these.

In Senuko Wildlife Reserve, a few years ago, I was privileged to view a Bat hawk’s nest on the smooth long limb of a spreading baobab. Conveniently, many bats roosted in hollows in that baobab-so the bat hawk would have had it’s nest just above the local delicatessen!

This year, and last, Clive and I have watched a bat hawk regularly as it wings its way down the Save river at dusk and flies past us on the deck at Chilo Gorge Lodge. We have even seen it catch a bat in mid air close to our upturned faces! On that particular occasion the Bat hawk did not immediately eat the bat on the wing, as is their habit, but took the catch straight back up river, in such a determinedly straight line that we thought it must be heading back to a nest of hungry chicks, nestled on the fork of some large baobab…

Mosque swallows prefer baobab holes above all else, as do Mottled and Bohm’s spinetails, which nest inside the larger cavities, clinging to the dark, silky inner wall like bats. This photograph is of the ‘Hunters baobab’ near Tembweharta pan in Gonarezhou, where we have discovered spinetail nests in the dark interior.

 

 

 

 

Ground hornbills use the same nest in particular trees year after year, as do other species of hornbills and all the species of lowveld parrots. White browed sparrow weavers, Red headed weavers, the list goes on and on….

A baobab tree, such as this magnificent specimen on the Chipinda Pools-Chilojo Cliffs road in Gonarezhou, supports provides a total environment, a unique ecosystem which supports a huge variety of life. All in danger of being lost if we do not protect our existing baobabs and nurture new generations of these incomparable trees. Elephants are endangered worldwide but do exist in large populations in our wild areas, and it takes a sixty year old elephant, in time of drought, to decimate a two thousand year old baobab!

 

Which species, elephant or baobab, is the more endangered? As humans we need to modify our harvesting of fibre and pods, and we need to plant baobabs in suitable areas.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Easter in the wilds of Africa………….

Carly Cat and Kelli Bunny arrived at our Tsavene house on Easter Sunday and explored the bush around our house….

 

 

 

 

 

 

Then they posed at the waterhole………

 

 

 

 

found a safe baobab……..

 

 

 

 

 

 

made themselves at home……

 

 

 

 

 

 

then off to hunt for Easter eggs ….

with Jade and Rayne

 

 

 

Jade and Rayne got face-painted….

one of the consequences of hanging out with Carly Cat and Kelli Bunny!

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After a night on the rock……..

After a night spent with precious family and friends, watching the full moon rise over our granite dome that we call Sunset Rock, we are even more thankful of the companionship of the good people around us,  and remember with love those we have so recently lost in our lives, but who have enriched us immeasurably by the knowing of them- Dennis Hofmeyr-beloved father of Wayne and my sisi Lu, grandfather to Shannon, Louis and Bianca; Rich Davy-medical doctor, bushman and friend par excellence, Christessa- dearest friend to Kelli and musician of exquisite beauty, Ryan- beloved brother of Carly…..

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Carly and Kelli share a mattress with two babies-Rayne and little Badger………………..

and Jason and Robbie enjoy the sunset with Nchila as guard dog….

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Giraffe dawn…

I wake to the Crested Francolin chattering their excitement at a new dawn, and when I peer from my lounge window this is what I see……

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birds in the pink….Carmine beeeaters

After our last trip to Chilo Gorge Lodge and Gonarezhou, we are anticipating the departure of the gorgeous migratory Carmine bee eaters, deserting us for warmer climes with their new fledged chicks…

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A Painted Wolf wanders through Gonarezhou National Park…

A Painted Wolf accompanied us on our recent travels through the Gonarezhou National Park.

Pictures paint a thousand words, so, enjoy…..

The Painted Wolf at Chipinda Pools campsite

The Painted Wolf looks over the Runde river valley

The Painted Wolf poses en route, at the big baobab, for photographer John Laing

The Painted Wolf cools off in the Runde river

The Painted Wolf, and supporting act of fine cheese and crackers, on stage at the Chilojo Cliffs

Supervised by the Painted Wolf, John Laing creates a 'potjie'.

Chilojo Cliffs are glowing, omnipresent, as we sadly depart.

A gentle Gonarezhou bull bids farewell to the Painted Wolf...

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Sorghum porridge for breakfast, before a bush trip

An early morning start and delicious sorghum porridge for breakfast is the order of the day. Ably cooked by Anderson in our Tsavene kitchen.

Anderson cooks sorghum porridge

Then off to Chilo Gorge lodge, overlooking the Save river on the edge of the Gonarezhou National Park, and into the park to camp on the banks of the Runde river. Cool clear nights and warm days, and possibly we will see wild dogs in the area if we are lucky. I do know we will see many gorgeous elephants, and fabulous waterbirds. Mopani log fires at night, sleeping under the stars and bird watching by day. Bliss.

The Runde river

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Armoured crickets and redwinged starlings………

Armoured crickets, ponderous medieval knights of the insect world who emerge from who-knows-where when substantial rains have fallen, are clad in blue-grey breast shields with silver-helmuted heads fronted by humorous eyes. All their fierce posturing does them no good against adult Red winged starlings, who tear off their heads before feeding them to the chattering, begging fledglings that squat on the rocks outside our bathroom.

A miniature gladiator...

A gourmet snack.
Which wine would best go with this morsel, I wonder…it would have to be a red and very robust.

the face of a gourmet snack

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