Monthly Archives: June 2014

You say safari, I say Photoshop

Sometimes, a picture is worth a thousand words. Other times, the photograph needs an explanation. Such is the case with the photo evidence from our visit to the San Diego Zoo Safari Park, the zoo’s facility in Escondido where animals such as elephants, giraffes and antelope species have a lot more room to roam about. The idea is it’s like you’re on a safari. We walked among the lemurs, rode a tram to see a cheetah and rhinos, and fed nectar to beautiful rainbow lorikeets. Mostly, the day went as planned, but I’m not gonna lie. There were a few Griswold moments.

Leaping lemurs! 

Leaping lemurs! This photo was totally worth $20. It's going to be our Christmas card this year.

This photo was totally worth $20. It’s going to be our Christmas card this year.

Here we are cavorting with the lemurs! I don’t know what it is about attractions, but super-imposing animals into photographs has become a thing. They do this at SeaWorld, where the photo looks like you’re holding a baby penguin, and also at the San Diego Zoo. Outside the entrance to Lemur Walk they make you stand a certain way, cradling your arms or throwing your shoulder back just so, then one of the hired photographers takes your family’s picture and hands you a photo card with a bar code on it. Lo and behold at the end of the day when you go to the photo booth to see your portrait, it’s as if you’ve been cast into a non-cartoon remake of Madagascar. Naturally, it’s so cheesy you shell out the $20. It should be noted that the real lemurs inside the exhibit do not pose like in the picture. Mostly, they sleep up in trees.

You lookin’ at me, kid?

Bennett stares down a lorikeet.

Bennett stares down a rainbow lorikeet.

We moved on to Lorikeet Landing to hold these colourful birds. The things is, they won’t hop onto your arm unless you buy some nectar to feed them. So here’s Bennett trying to pet a lorikeet that kept hopping away from him. Finally, he put his arms down and the bird looked at him as if to say, “So, um, where’s my food dude?” It goes without saying I immediately exited the exhibit to purchase two dose cup-sized servings of liquid sugar. I think it keeps the lorikeets sane (or at least stops them from pecking your eyes out).

Redneck safari

Bennett channels his inner bumpkin boy on the Africa Tram.

Bennett channels his inner bumpkin on the Africa Tram.

To say that Bennett can sometimes be difficult at the most inopportune times is an understatement. The kid excels at it. So there we were not three minutes in to our 30-minute tram safari when Avery and Bennett start fighting. More specifically, Bennett decides to repeatedly push Avery for no apparent reason. I separate them by sitting between them and then I try to distract Bennett by pointing out the rhinos and elephants and giraffes.

Bennett: “I have to go pee.”

Me: “You’ll have to wait.”

Bennett: “I’m hungry.”

Me: “You just ate lunch. Look at the animals.”

Bennett: “I don’t like this shirt.”

What can you say to that? But Bennett had a plan. He took his shirt off and completed the safari in true NASCAR-fan style. Later, at the splash park, he ran around until his shorts and underpants were sopping wet. I guess I should be glad he didn’t have a tantrum somewhere for good measure.

But all of these silly incidents are what we’ll remember most when we think about the safari park in years to come. What’s more, we’ve got photos that perfectly illustrate our weird and wonderful safari adventures.

 

 

Tide pool discoveries in San Diego

“I got you!” Bennett says to the shore crab that I’m helping him hold in his hand. The small crustacean isn’t sure about his human captor and, after a minute, happily scuttles back into a sandstone crevice along the cliff wall at La Jolla Cove in San Diego, Calif.

Bennett holds a small shore crab at La Jolla Cove.

Bennett holds a small shore crab at La Jolla Cove.

It’s low tide on a sunny afternoon and we’re thrilled to discover numerous crabs, small fish, sea anemones and hermit crabs sheltering in deep pools along the rocky point that comprises one of San Diego’s toniest neighbourhoods. Many people come here to snorkel, sunbathe or watch the colony of harbour seals capering just offshore on Seal Rock, but after a morning boogie boarding in the waves at La Jolla Shores, Avery is ready to catch crabs and Bennett is content to repeatedly poke Nemo’s home (a sea anemone) to make it close up.

Avery plumbs the depths of every tide pool at La Jolla Cove.

Avery plumbs the depths of every tide pool at La Jolla Cove.

Avery has been a tide pool girl since last summer’s trip to Indian Arm fjord near Vancouver. This is the first time Bennett has shown interest in holding or touching sea creatures and I can’t help but wonder if it’s because they are sedentary and trapped in a pool; thus, he can torment the sea anemones and they can’t get away. Regardless, I love that they both love it, and it takes me back to my once-upon-a-time dream of becoming a marine biologist, a fleeting career aspiration that had more to do with how cool it sounded than the actual study of ocean critters.

Several days later we head to the tide pools at Cabrillo National Monument at the tip of Point Loma, where Europeans first set foot on the West Coast of the United States. I have never been to this park (entrance costs $5 per vehicle) and though we arrive early, the tide has already risen substantially, making access to some of the tide pools slippery and dangerous.

A rising tide at Cabrillo National Monument means limited access to tide pools and a couple of nerve-wracking cliff walks.

A rising tide at Cabrillo National Monument means limited access to tide pools and a couple of nerve-wracking cliff walks.

We manage to see the usual suspects of crabs and sea anemones in some of the permanent pools in the middle zone, where the water is trapped and never drains out. It would have been nice to have made it for low tide, when a small beach is revealed below the cliffs, as well as numerous pools sequestering sea stars, eels and even octopi. Next time!

The family crowds around one of the middle zone tide pools to see a blue sea anemone. Avery feeds it a crab.

Avery, Bennett and Blake crowd around to see a blue sea anemone.

Tip: Consult a tide chart before heading out to San Diego’s tide pools. Low tide is best, and in many areas viewing is even better if it’s a “minus tide” (I have no idea what that means… lower than average?).