This was just the beginning of our magical 3-night stay. On the same trip, I took my first giraffe selfie, made firm friends with the camp kudu and saw a leopard nab his dinner in the form of an unsuspecting impala who had thought it would be safer to hang around in the camp.
You’ll be pleased to hear that despite all this action within the camp, we still boarded our game vehicle each morning and evening to venture deeper into the Delta, where we saw the Big Five, the Ugly Five and the abundant birdlife for which this Botswana paradise is renowned.
Now, you’re probably asking why on earth one would seek out the Ugly Five, or even what this rather infamous moniker refers to. We saw them all: the White-backed vulture, Marabou stork, wildebeest, hyena and warthogs. Animals so ugly that only their mother could love them (and, truth be told me too).
Back at the lodge, nothing was too much trouble. A particular highlight was a private birthday dinner consisting of Botswana beef, Hasselback potatoes, and a personalised birthday cake set up next to the pool lit with lanterns and candles. The surprises didn’t stop there. On our last day, the afternoon game drive ended in the middle of nowhere for a surprise bush dinner. We sat around a fire listening to the staff harmonising and the jackals calling while enjoying a delicious Farewell braai. The venison dish was kudu, grilled in a red wine sauce, I wasn’t sure how I would look the camp kudu in the eye, having just sampled one of its compatriots.