Working in the Londolozi Creative Hub definitely comes with its perks. Unlike office jobs in the city, we step out of our hub straight into the bush. In the past week on my walk to the Creative Hub (which takes me a total of three minutes) I’ve walked past a nyala calf sprinting around with its tail puffed up and in the air after just learning to walk; a new born vervet monkey balancing on a branch looking at its mother for reassurance; a creepy monitor lizard obstructing the pathway to the front door; and recently many tortoises crunching through dried leaves as they carry on with their business.
Just like any ‘normal’ job we get a lunch break. Recently I experienced an extraordinary lunch break as I was treated to a quick excursion into the bush. After gobbling down some lunch we set out to a sighting that had been found that morning, just outside of camp, where the Nkoveni Female leopard had hoisted an impala kill. It’s always quite a morbid but exciting scene arriving to an impala draped over the branches of a Jackalberry tree, hanging by a few pieces of its skin.
A young female that lives to the east and south of camp. Easily recognised by her 2:2 spot pattern she is often to be found in Marula trees.
After turning off the engine and sitting in silence for a few moments, our eyes adjusted to her rosettes in the thicket. It always amazes me how long it can take me to spot an animal which, once you’ve seen it, seems as clear as day and you can’t believe you hadn’t picked it out immediately. We couldn’t see her cub however, and eventually settled on the fact that she might have been hidden somewhere. The adult female looked full and satisfied as she lay fast asleep in the shade, and it appeared as though we wouldn’t get much action out of her. But patience paid off, as it normally does out here. After a few minutes her sleepy eyes began to open.
She started looking around and our hopes rose as we quickly scanned for her cub. Then came the best and most exciting part. Her mouth opened and she made a very low ‘aaaooow’ sound. She was contact calling for her cub! She called several times with no response and I started to worry that something had happened to the young leopard. After a while we heard a faint sound come from a thicket nearby and soon enough a little body came trotting out.
I looked at the time and it had flown; we needed to head back to camp. As we drove back, I thought to myself that it’s moments like these where I am so grateful for living where I do. Working in the bush is truly unpredictable and breathtaking and as I carried on with my daily routine it becomes more evident how structureless and variable life is just outside the Creative Hub doors. I encourage you all to do something different with your time off, exploring new places and creating new adventures, life is too short not to.
What a lunch break!