Overview
During Tarangire’s dry season, day after day of cloudless skies seem to suck all moisture from the landscape, turning the waving grasses to platinum blonde, brittle as straw. The Tarangire River is a mere shadow of itself, just a trickle of water choked with wildlife. Thirsty antelope and elephant have wandered hundreds of parched kilometres to Tarangire’s permanent water source.
Herds of nearly three hundred strong elephants dig in the damp earth of the riverbed in search of underground springs, while wildebeests, zebras, buffaloes, and gazelles mingle with rarer species such as eland and oryx around each shrinking lagoon.