Last safari of the visit. We want to head back to the area where we saw the mother and cub last evening. Prem, our driver and expert tracker, says there is a good possibility that they both may be there in the same general area, as there is a kill. However, as soon as we enter Zone A, we hear Spotted Deer warning calls. The small water pond near the entrance is still rippling, a tiger has been here just a few minutes back. We know it is a tiger, as leopards don't come to this particular pond. We follow the Spotted Deer calls and sure enough, out comes the tiger. Or tigress, to be precise.
It is still very early in the morning, just past 6:30 AM. The light is very low and there is a bit of fog as well. I am back at ISO 5000 to get a half way decent shutter speed, with my aperture as wide open as possible. f/5.6 in my case.
She is walking right in front of us. I tell Prem to stop and let her move off a bit. But there is another vehicle behind us, wanting to get ahead, so we stay close. Fortunately she gets back on to the side and we are able to get better pictures.
She is still too close and it is still not bright enough. We photograhers are never, ever satisfied.
But slowly I get enough distance to fit her into the frame. She sniffs up a tree to check who was here before.
And decides that this is her territory, so she sprays the tree to let others know.
A morning stroll to let the forest know that she is here, this is her territory and she is willing to fight anyone who disputes it.
And after ten minutes of gracing us with her presence, she slinks back into the undergrowth.
After a sighting like this, I am left feeling generally blessed that I could see a majestic animal in its natural habitat. Again we high five each other and move off. We are happy that we have seen a leopard, its cub and a tigress in this visit. We can't ask for more, but when it rains, it pours, right?
We are heading back to the place where we spotted the leopards. On the way, we see a rare White Bellied Woodpecker hammering away at a tree, to get the tasty insects inside.
A family of Wild Boars, with the little one very curious about us.
Right, we are back at the same place. There is another vehicle already on location, having heard of our sighting last evening. Their driver says there were some low growls a few minutes ago. We think the mother is in there somewhere calling to her wandering baby. The deer are alert, an indicator that they can smell a predator. See their little white tails up? All of them looking in the same direction? One of them is even giving out alarm calls.
We are expecting the mother, but lo and behold! Out steps the Dark Lord himself! Wow! This is unexpected and everyone is scrambling for a better view. He steps out behind us, which is doubly fortunate for me because we are the hind most vehicle in the bunch, giving me a clear view. Except one gentleman in the last seat of my car, whose head is in the way. And he won't sit down! Bad behaviour, but when it is the Dark Lord, not everyone is considerate. I can't blame them.
I quickly jump over to the back of the vehicle and position myself perfectly for what I know is coming. The sighting of a lifetime! Meanwhile, the Dark Lord is busy marking territory. Like someone would dispute it with him.
He slowly steps out onto the path. We are positioned slightly below him, in a kind of dip in the terrain. This gives me an eye-level view of the Dark Lord. But he is heading away from us! Ayyooo!!
I am willing him to turn, some of the others are even begging him to look around. "Turn, turn, turn" goes the crowd. And let me tell you, there are four vehicles here positioned in various angles. So there are about 25 people, which translates to some really loud whispering.
Maybe he hears us, maybe he wants to know what has got us so excited. Whatever, the Dark Lord looks back at me and I get the shot that many wildlife photographers would sell their first borns to get.
Four seconds later he is still looking at us. In that time, I've got about 40 shots, all of them picture perfect, even if I say so myself.
He walks away and some trees get between me and him, so no more good shots of Kabini's most famous citizen, the rockstar, the one and only Dark Lord. But I'm not complaining for once. I've got what I have dreamed of, ever since the Dark Lord was first seen here, several years ago. Future visits will always be compared against this one sighting and until I see him again, if ever, I am one satisfied photographer.
I'm no longer suprised at the high ISO performance of the Nikon D500, nor its ability to grab focus and hold on to it in very challenging situations. The photos of the leopard cub with so much foliage right in front of the cub is a case in point. I know my old D7200 would have struggled to achieve focus in this situation. Most other cameras also would find it tough. But the D500 still manages to nail the focus exactly where I want it. The Nikon 200-500 lens is the perfect companion for the camera, doing everything I would want of it.
It has been a very productive visit this time. When the most famous eyes in Kabini look directly into your eyes, a shiver runs down the spine, the heart rate jumps up, the breath catches in your throat, the fingers quiver and you know that
this is why you are here,
this is why you keep coming back,
this is the high you crave. I just hope my future visits are half as productive as this one.
As ever, I hope you people enjoy these photos as much as I enjoy taking them. Until next time then, bye and drive safe.