A Day Trip to Mount Satima
I had been talking to a few colleagues about potential day trips from Nairobi and I learned that several companies organise bus trips to the Aberdare Mountain Range. Initially, there was talk of joining one of these groups, but so many colleagues wanted to go that we figured it would make more sense to organise our own tour. In the end, our group ballooned to sixteen people, and instead of a single van we had to hire two.
We were
told that the drive would take around three hours, which was true – to a
limited degree. We left a little after five in the morning and arrived in the
vicinity of the Aberdares sometime between eight and nine. Getting to the
trailhead, however, was a different matter. At the town of Ol Kalou, the paved
road ended, and the vans had to continue at a snail’s pace along the rocky path
full of potholes. For a few kilometres, we stayed on flat ground, but then the
vans began their ascent along the bends in the foothills. The driver of my van
seemed to know the way and remained jovial throughout the journey, but I was
told that the second driver made many ill-tempered remarks as his car trundled
up the steep inclines, flinging rocks and dust in all directions.
Our stop by
Shamata gate cost us yet another unforeseen delay. Although there were five
people at the office, only one of them was involved in processing our tickets,
which most of us had been able to buy online the day before. After that, we
spent a strangely long time simply sitting in the vans while our license plates
were being copied down. We finally made it to the trailhead at eleven o’clock.
The hike to
the top of Mount Satima and back took the whole group around six hours. I was
surprised that my general aversion to physical activity, I was among the
fastest: I attributed this to the calming psychological effect of walking
around with a camera and an umbrella cum parasol, which must have tricked my
whole body into thinking that I was out on a casual stroll. We were lucky with
the weather. I was shocked at how cold it was when we made a stop by a gas
station in the morning, but the sun came out and it remained reasonably warm
all day. There were enough clouds to provide respite from the gleam, yet they
passed quickly enough that no view stayed permanently hidden from our sight.
The hike
from Shamata gate took us past the Aberdares’ iconic Dragon Teeth: a series of
dramatic rock formations jutting out of the green hillsides. We did not see
many animals on the way beside a few birds that were scrounging for scraps
around rest stops. However, we did see a lot of faeces. Some were big and
looked like they might have been left behind by ungulates, while others – the
ones we found while sitting down on the mountaintop – were small dry pellets. I
guess they might have been left behind by hyraxes. As we rode back again from
the trailhead to the park gate, we came across a whole herd of zebras lounging
about in the forest.
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