Swaziland, like Lesotho, is a small country that is almost
completely surrounded by South Africa.
Aside from knowing the capital city, Mbabane, and the fact that the king
has a dozen wives (this I learned on an episode of Madam Secretary), I honestly
didn’t know too much about this little African kingdom. I assumed it would look like Lesotho, just
because of its similar size and location, but boy was I was wrong. While the international rankings don’t put
Swaziland too far ahead of Lesotho, a little bit apparently goes a long
way. Unlike Lesotho, the border post
looked very official, roads were well-maintained, and the cities looked like
actual cities (with buildings that wouldn’t look out of place in a western
country). It appears Swaziland’s economy
has been handled fairly well by the king – the last reigning absolute monarch
in Africa – though there is a push for more democracy in the country (followed
by laws to stop that). Women’s rights
are a big issue and the HIV problem is widespread (Swaziland has the highest
HIV rate in the world). Because of AIDS,
the life expectancy in Swaziland is one of the lowest anywhere in the world.
Our main purpose for visiting Swaziland was to go to
Mlilwane Wildlife Sanctuary. It was
there that we took a game ride. This was
not a game drive in the protection of a truck, but rather a game ride – on a
bicycle! Mlilwane doesn’t have any major
predators (aside from crocodiles) so it was quite safe to hop on a bike and
ride around the trails that cover the park.
As I was nearing the end of my time in Africa, I had already seen the
vast majority of the species that Mlilwane has on offer. Along the way, we saw heaps of kudu, zebra,
blue wildebeest, and blesbok, along with a crocodile and hippo or two. We could even stop and get quite close to the
animals. I did see one new antelope
species: the nyala! I was quite thrilled to get one new one on
the list. In addition to the game we saw
on the bicycle ride, our campsite in the park was filled with bushbuck,
helmeted guineafowl, monkeys, impala, and even some warthogs roasting by the
campfire.
Dinner that evening was at the restaurant at our
campsite. I had the local beer, Sibebe,
along with the one animal that I had yet to eat despite its abundance in
Africa: impala! My impala came in the form of a stir-fry. Warthog also featured prominently on the
menu. Out of curiosity, Jarrod asked
where the impala meat and warthog meat came from. Turns out they just go and get some of the
animals from around camp. Did I mention
that it’s a wildlife sanctuary? Yeah…
Our road out of Swaziland took us through the mountains and
above the cloud line, which was pretty great for some photos. I was excited for our next stop back in South
Africa: Kruger National Park, where all
my hopes and dreams of seeing a leopard could come true. But first, let me take a (nyala) selfie.
To see more photos of my time in Swaziland, follow this
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