The tradition dates back to 1783, when the pioneering Montgolfier brothers launched the first untethered hot-air balloon in France. While crowds marvelled, farmers were less impressed when the strange flying machines landed in their fields. Early aeronauts soon discovered that offering Champagne smoothed relations. What began as a diplomatic gesture quickly became a cherished ritual – a toast to safe landings and the winds that carried them.

Today, more than two centuries later, the tradition remains inseparable from hot-air ballooning. The journey itself is unhurried and quietly magical, drifting wherever the sky allows.

The story… WORDS & PICS Namib Sky Balloon Safaris

There are moments in travel that entertain you. And then there are moments that quietly rearrange you. A sunrise hot air balloon flight over the Namib Desert belongs firmly in the latter.

Long before the first light touches the dunes, the desert is still – vast, ancient, and waiting. A soft flame breaks the silence as the balloon envelope slowly rises against a sky shifting from indigo to gold. Then, almost imperceptibly, the earth releases you.

Yet the experience begins well before the balloon leaves the ground. In the cool pre-dawn quiet, guests are welcomed by a close-knit team of pilots and ground crew from Namib Sky Balloon Safaris, their calm confidence setting the tone for the morning. There is time for coffee, introductions, and quiet anticipation. Every movement – from briefing to inflation – carries the ease of experience and the pride of people who know this landscape intimately.

Once airborne, you drift into one of the oldest deserts on earth, carried entirely by the wind. There is no engine, no vibration, no imposed direction. Just the whisper of the burner and the quiet awe of suspension above a landscape sculpted over millions of years. From above, the Namib reveals patterns invisible from the ground. Towering red dunes cast long shadows across pale plains. Ancient mountains rise from the desert floor like weathered guardians. Dry riverbeds snake through the sand like calligraphy, while oryx move slowly below in a world that suddenly feels infinite.

It is not only the scale that humbles – it is the silence. A profound stillness that allows you to hear your own breath and feel the immensity of space. In that hour between night and day, you understand why the Namib remains one of the last true wildernesses on earth.

The landing, gentle and unhurried, is followed by Namib Sky’s signature desert breakfast – an elegant spread served in the open wilderness, where each group is seated at their own private table. Champagne glasses catch the morning light as stories are exchanged beneath vast blue skies. If there is one experience that defines Namibia – one moment that captures its raw beauty and grandeur – it is this: rising with the sun above the Namib.

Because some journeys change your itinerary. And some quietly change you.

Across Africa, the celebratory glass now follows extraordinary aerial adventures – from the towering dunes of the Namib Desert to the wildlife-rich plains of the Masaai Mara and the bushveld of South Africa’s Mabula Game Reserve – each flight ending, as tradition dictates, with a sparkling toast beneath an open sky.

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Driving through the reserve today, it’s almost impossible to imagine what came before. The rolling hills, thornveld and riverine bush feel whole again – the divisions of fences and fields barely visible.

At the heart of this vision was Rob Le Sueur, who in the late 1990s saw potential in these rolling grasslands and riverine valleys near Ladysmith, where many others saw only depletion. The land, overgrazed and fragmented by decades of farming, held the promise of something more: a restored ecosystem where wildlife could return, and where tourism could create sustainable livelihoods for the surrounding communities.

It was, from the outset, an ambitious undertaking – one that required not only ecological restoration, but a long-term commitment to shared ownership and economic sustainability.

By 2000, multiple farms had been consolidated, fences dropped, and the slow work of renewal began. Indigenous species were reintroduced, habitats restored, and gradually, the rhythms of the wild returned. Today, more than 40 species roam freely here, from lion and elephant to cheetah, rhino and even African wild dog. A quiet testament to what can happen when land is given the chance to recover.

But perhaps the most meaningful part of Nambiti’s story lies not only in its wildlife, but in its people.

Following a successful land claim, ownership was transferred to the Senzo’kuhle Nkos’uNodada Communal Trust, ensuring the community became direct beneficiaries of the reserve’s success – with representation on the board and a meaningful voice in how the reserve is managed and maintained. Through a long-term lease agreement, the land remains protected while generating tangible income – a model that feels both progressive and necessary in the South African context.

This is where the lodges come in – not simply as places to stay, but as the economic heartbeat of the reserve. Each lodge operates independently, purchasing development rights and paying conservation and traversing fees that contribute to the management of the reserve and lease payments to the community. It’s a system that quietly underpins everything: anti-poaching efforts, habitat management, and the ongoing protection of the wildlife that draws visitors here.

The impact is significant. Where once there were only a handful of agricultural jobs, Nambiti now supports more than 300 jobs across conservation and hospitality. From guides and trackers to chefs, housekeeping, spa therapists and management, there is a strong emphasis on employing from within beneficiary communities. Training and skills development create real pathways forward, something that feels both purposeful and lasting.

Beyond direct employment, tourism stimulates local supply chains, transport services and small businesses. The result is a diversified rural economy built around conservation rather than extractive land use – a living example of how land restitution and biodiversity protection can work hand in hand, to the extent that a local taxi owner now drives the Nambiti boundary at night, checking for potential poachers.

I experience this first-hand during our stay at Nambiti Hills,where the understated luxury feels entirely in tune with the landscape. Where the warmth of the welcome says as much about the place as the landscape itself. Each interaction feels genuine – a quiet reminder that tourism here is not abstract, but deeply personal.

The lodge sits lightly on the land, positioned to take in sweeping views across the hills. Its design is calm and considered – clean lines, soft neutrals, vaulted thatch and subtle colonial touches that add a sense of quiet elegance. Glass-wrapped spaces dissolve the boundary between indoors and out, drawing your gaze outward, always back to the bush. The recent redesign by Michele Throssell has refined it beautifully, without losing that essential sense of place.

This modern, yet warm aesthetic continues in our suite, the spacious open-plan design – with free-standing bath – offering views through the wide glass doors to the bushveld beyond. It is a sanctuary away from the busyness of life, the perfect spot to relax with a book, have an afternoon nap or luxuriate with an in-room spa treatment. Absolute bliss.

Our early mornings begin with a familiar ritual: early morning coffee before dawn, the sense of quiet anticipation, and then the roll of the game vehicle as we head out into the reserve. The grasslands glow gold, dewdrops catching the first light, and slowly the bush reveals itself. Elephant move with quiet purpose. Zebra, impala and eland graze across the open plains. Two lionesses cross a rocky koppie with intent – the nearby wildebeest unaware, until a kudu’s sharp alarm call cuts through the stillness.

What makes Nambiti particularly special is its diversity. Open plains give way to dense bush, rocky hillsides and riverine corridors – a shifting landscape that ensures no two drives are ever quite the same. There are moments of adrenaline, where a sighting takes hold completely, and others that invite stillness – the call of a fish eagle, fresh leopard tracks in the dust, the scent of wild sage beneath the tyres, and the expansive landscapes.

Back at the lodge, time seems to slow. Meals are thoughtful and beautifully presented, often enjoyed with uninterrupted views over the valley. Afternoons drift easily into evening, marked by sundowners in the bush as the sky turns to amber and rose. And then, as night settles, the sounds return – the whoop of a hyena, the distant call of a lion, the rhythmic note of a fiery-necked nightjar – reminders that this landscape, once quietened by farming, is alive again.

Nambiti is more than a safari destination. It is a story of restoration – of land, of wildlife, and of community. Through Rob Le Sueur’s vision, and the continued partnership with the community, it has become a place where conservation and upliftment exist side by side.

And perhaps that is what lingers most: the sense that this is not just a wilderness reclaimed, but a future carefully, and consciously, rebuilt. One that I hope to return to, time and again.

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It is one of the most biologically rich and culturally layered landscapes in southern Africa. But beyond its wild beauty, this is a place defined by a deeper story – one of loss, resilience, and ultimately, return. It is a story best told by those who have lived it. And few embody it quite like Godfrey Baloyi, General Manager of Pafuri, whose journey mirrors that of the Makuleke community itself. For Godfrey, this is not just a landscape. “This is home,” he says. But it is a home that was once taken away.

A Land Lost

The Makuleke people lived in this region from the 1820s, long before the formal proclamation of the Kruger National Park. It was a land of abundance – fertile soil, flowing rivers, and deep cultural connection. A place where communities thrived.

That changed in 1969.

Under apartheid rule, the Makuleke community was forcibly removed from their ancestral land. Armed officials arrived, and families were given no choice but to leave – many at gunpoint, some forced to burn their own homes before they went. “They were left with nothing,” Godfrey says. “Their dignity was gone. Everything was gone.”

They were relocated to barren land far from the rivers they had known, a place without water, infrastructure, or opportunity. The contrast was stark, the loss profound. Even those, like Godfrey, who came later, inherited that absence – the knowledge of a home that existed, but was out of reach.

Stories in the Landscape

Later, standing above the floodplain at Thulamela, it is walking and birding guide Hlahla who brings the deeper timeline into focus. From the stone-walled ruins, the view stretches endlessly – a reminder that this landscape has long been a place of movement and exchange.

“This area was a hub,” he explains. “There was trade, there were people moving through here long before the park.” It adds another layer – that Pafuri’s significance long predates its modern history. Later still, at a quiet sundowner along the Luvuvhu, guide Akani traces the story forward, speaking of early settlements, survival, and the pull of the land itself. “This place had everything,” he says, gesturing towards the river. “Water, fertile soil, animals. That’s why people stayed.”

Between them, their stories sketch the outline. But it is Godfrey who fills in the detail – the lived experience that shaped what came next.

The Long Road Back

For decades, the Makuleke people remained displaced. But change came with the dawn of democracy in South Africa. Following the end of apartheid in 1994, new land restitution laws allowed communities to reclaim land taken from them – provided they could prove historical occupation. The Makuleke community did just that. Their claim was groundbreaking.

Not only were they successful, but they became the first community to win a land claim within the Kruger National Park – a process that took years of legal effort and determination.

Crucially, they were not alone. Among those who stood alongside them was conservationist PJ Massyn, RETURN Africa Chief Executive Officer and Co-founder, who had first visited the community in the early 1990s, before the land claim process had even begun. At a time when trust was fragile – particularly across racial lines – his support, along with a group known as the ‘Friends of Makuleke,’ helped guide and advise the community through the legal process.

In 1998, the Makuleke people officially regained ownership of their ancestral land.

A Different Kind of Return

The return of land brought with it a difficult question: what next?

“There were many ideas,” Godfrey recalls. “Some people wanted farming. Some wanted mining.” Both were viable. The land was fertile, and mineral deposits were known. But both came with trade-offs – short-term gain at the potential cost of long-term sustainability.

Instead, guided by careful advice and a broader vision, the community chose conservation. It was not the obvious choice, but it would prove to be the most transformative. It was a decision that would shape the future of Pafuri. Tourism became the bridge between land and livelihood.

The Birth of Pafuri

Early tourism developments were led by Wilderness Safaris, creating jobs and opening pathways into the industry. For Godfrey, it was the beginning. Originally trained as a teacher, he joined one of the first groups selected for guide training. “We were camping under the trees,” he says. “I saw everything from the beginning.”

He was there as Pafuri took shape – and again when it was almost lost.

In 2013, floods swept through the region, destroying much of the infrastructure. Jobs were lost. For two years, there was no income. And then, once again, came a turning point.

Return Africa: A Vision Realised

Out of that uncertainty came Return Africa – a new chapter, placing the Makuleke community firmly at its centre. Godfrey was there from the start. “I was part of the discussions,” he says.

The name itself was deliberate. Return – to the land, to opportunity, to identity. And for guests, a return to Africa as a place of origin.

Today, the Pafuri Collection operates under a model that is both rare and powerful: locally driven, community-led, and deeply invested in long-term impact. The majority of staff come from the Makuleke villages, and 100% of management is black – something Godfrey speaks about with quiet pride. “We believe in our people,” he says. “We train them.”

Opportunity, Earned

That belief in people is evident across the lodge. Many staff members have grown into their roles from within – a reflection not only of opportunity, but of clear intention. Development here unfolds as a journey. As Hlahla explains, it often begins in the most unexpected places.

“I started in housekeeping,” he says. “Then they moved me – to scullery, to service, to the bar.” At the time, the shifts didn’t always make sense. Only later did the pattern emerge – a deliberate process of building skills, testing adaptability, and recognising potential.

“The more flexible you are, the more they trust you,” he says. “Then they invest in you.” That investment can be significant – including fully funded guiding qualifications, opening doors that might otherwise have remained firmly closed. “I am the testimony,” he adds.

Across the lodge, similar stories unfold. Ellen rose from housekeeping to assistant manager. Punkie moved from the kitchen into front-of-house leadership. Bongani began as a camp hand and is now a qualified trails guide.

For Ellen, it is deeply personal: “This place is more than just a workplace because it holds history, memories, and a strong sense of belonging. Being part of Pafuri and seeing the progress over the years has made me proud. I feel that I am contributing to something meaningful, something that connects nature, community, and culture.”

Employment sits at the core – more than 60 staff, almost all from the Makuleke community. But as Godfrey explains, it is not just about jobs. It is about opportunities. Beyond employment, benefits extend through profit-sharing and ongoing support for community initiatives – from drop-in centres for vulnerable children to school uniforms and infrastructure projects.

The impact of Pafuri extends well beyond tourism. “The lodge is playing a very important role,” Hlahla says. “It’s helping the community in many ways.”

A Living Landscape

Today, Pafuri stands as a model of community-led conservation and tourism – a place where ecological preservation and human development exist in balance. It is also a place layered with far older history than the Makuleke story alone. Thulamela speaks to a time when this region was a thriving trade hub, connecting inland Africa with coastal networks long before colonial borders were drawn.

In many ways, the idea of “return” resonates far beyond recent history.

Coming Home

For Godfrey, the story is not just one of success – it is one of return.

From a community that was forcibly removed, to one that now owns and manages its land. From loss to opportunity. From uncertainty to pride. When he walks through Pafuri today, it is with a deep sense of connection – not only to the land, but to what it represents.

“We are happy,” he says simply. “We are proud.”

For PJ Massyn, too, it is a return: “As a boy, I gazed across the Luvuvhu to what was, in those apartheid years, forbidden country to the north. I did not then understand the things happening there. But even as a child, I knew I would one day return. When I did, many years later, I met the Makulekes whose land it once was and would be again. I am deeply grateful to them for granting me their trust.”

And in this far northern corner of the Kruger – where rivers meet, histories converge, and stories are carried in the landscape – that sense of return feels complete – for Godfrey, for PJ and even for us.

Flood, Renewal, Resilience

In January and March 2026, the Luvuvhu River flooded once again, forcing the precautionary evacuation of guests and staff and echoing the devastation of 2013. This time, however, the response was swift and coordinated, with Return Africa prioritising safety and already beginning the process of rebuilding.

Flooding is part of the natural rhythm of Pafuri’s floodplain – enriching the soil, renewing the forest, and reshaping the landscape. Rather than defeat, the 2026 floods stand as a testament to resilience, with the camp and community united in restoring Pafuri stronger than before.

In PJ’s words: “We are resilient. We will rebuild. RETURN Africa has faced floods before, and each time we return stronger.”

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This north-to-south journey through Kruger became not just an itinerary, but a tapestry of history, conservation, community, and connection. Kruger is more than a destination. It is a story still unfolding.

Where It All Began: A Legacy of Protection

In 1898, President Paul Kruger proclaimed the Sabie Game Reserve, alarmed that uncontrolled hunting was pushing wildlife toward extinction in the Lowveld. It was a radical act of foresight, protecting animals not for sport, but for posterity. Under the stewardship of James Stevenson-Hamilton and, later, SANParks, that fragile reserve grew into one of the world’s most celebrated protected landscapes. Today, nearly two million hectares of wilderness form the core of what we know as the Kruger National Park – the ecological heart of the Greater Kruger.

Yet this history is not only about wardens and wildlife. It is also about ancient settlements, sacred landscapes and communities whose roots are deeply entwined with this land.

Nowhere is that more evident than in the far north.

Pafuri: Rivers, Baobabs and the Makuleke Story

After entering at Punda Maria Gate, we travelled north to Pafuri – that wild, almost mythical corner of Kruger where the Luvuvhu River curves through fever tree forests and baobabs rise like ancient guardians.

Three marvellous days at Return Africa’s Pafuri Tented Camp immersed us in the Makuleke Contractual National Park, land returned to its rightful custodians in 1998 after forced removals during apartheid. The landscape feels different here. Older. Softer. Wiser. Ochre-tinged mopane groves give way to riverine forest where nyala slip through shadows and elephants move silently toward the water. Dawn is heralded not with lion roars – though they are never far – but with birdsong.

Pafuri is one of South Africa’s premier birding destinations. Pel’s fishing owl, racket-tailed roller, African broadbill, trumpeter hornbill, to name but a few. Even as a casual birder, I found myself scanning treetops with intent, binoculars close at hand.

We explored the ancient archaeological site of Thulamela – a 13th-century stone-walled kingdom perched high above the Luvuvhu River. Walking among its restored walls with Hlahla, our Makuleke guide, we heard stories of trade routes linking this hilltop settlement to Great Zimbabwe and distant Indian Ocean markets. Gold beads and porcelain fragments speak of a sophisticated civilisation long before colonial lines were drawn on maps.

Later, sundowners in the fever tree forest turned the world gold. Another morning, coffee at Lanner Gorge offered sweeping views over the river valley below – eagles soaring above and elephants threading through green ribbons of vegetation.

When the Makuleke people regained their land, they chose conservation over commercial development. Today, tourism revenue supports employment, education and community upliftment. It is a model proving that heritage, wildlife and human wellbeing can coexist – and thrive – together.

Watching elephants cross the river at dawn, it felt as though the very origins of the Kruger story were alive before us.

The Soul of the Park: SANParks Rest Camps

From Pafuri, we began the long meander south, stopping briefly at Crooks Corner, where the Luvuvhu meets the Limpopo near the borders of South Africa, Zimbabwe and Mozambique. There is something quietly thrilling about standing at that geographic meeting point.

Then it was down through Punda Maria, Shingwedzi and Olifants, each a SANParks camp with its own personality. These rest camps are the democratic heart of Kruger. Relatively affordable, unpretentious and deeply nostalgic, they offer rondavels, chalets, campsites, restaurants and surprisingly well-stocked shops. Braais smoke at dusk. Children compare wildlife sightings. Retired couples sip coffee overlooking waterholes.

A stop at the Tropic of Capricorn marker felt obligatory. Breakfast at Mopani Camp overlooking Pioneer Dam was a highlight – definitely added to our future stay list. Letaba Camp’s Elephant Environmental Education Centre impressed us enormously, showcasing research and conservation efforts dedicated to Kruger’s iconic giants.

Wildlife sightings unfolded generously: elephants bathing, drinking, mud-wallowing and eating – endlessly eating; a buffalo herd numbering in the hundreds; solitary dagga boys; giraffe, zebra and impala in abundance. No cats initially – until three young male lions appeared as we departed Olifants at sunrise.

The mopane trees were extraordinary – from scrubby shrubs to tall, stately specimens with leaves ranging from burnt orange to golden yellow. My hubby gently asked how many sunset photos one actually needs. The answer, clearly, is always one more.

Behind these camps lies serious conservation work. SANParks’ anti-poaching units patrol tirelessly. Ecologists monitor elephant impacts and predator dynamics. Fire is managed scientifically. Water systems are balanced carefully. Environmental education programmes nurture the next generation of conservationists.

Here, conservation belongs to everyone.

Kruger Untamed: Wilderness Reimagined (pics supplied)

If the rest camps ground you in Kruger’s shared history, Kruger Untamed draws you somewhere far more personal, the quiet, unfiltered presence of the bush itself. This we experienced in abundance as our journey continued at the two Kruger Untamed camps – Satara Plains Camp, followed by Tshokwane River Camp.

At its core, Kruger Untamed feels like a quiet return to how safari should be, uncomplicated, respectful, and deeply connected to the land. Working in close partnership with SANParks, everything is done with a lightness of touch. The camps rise with the winter season and disappear again without a trace, as though they were never there at all. There’s something reassuring in that impermanence, it shifts your mindset. You’re not arriving somewhere built for you; you’re stepping, briefly, into a space that belongs entirely to the wilderness.

What stayed with me most was how intentional it all felt. There’s no excess here, no sense of overindulgence, just thoughtful simplicity. Water is used carefully, power is minimal, and the focus is firmly on experience rather than comfort for comfort’s sake. And yet, you never feel as though you’re going without. Instead, your attention is drawn to what really matters: the feel of the earth underfoot, the stories carried in the sand, the privilege of time spent, being present, in the bush.

It’s also about slowing things down, spending more time walking and learning, which shifts the emphasis entirely. You’re not chasing sightings or ticking off a list; you’re paying attention, asking questions, beginning to understand the rhythm of a place like Kruger in a far more meaningful way. In a landscape where safari can so easily become polished and predictable, Kruger Untamed feels honest. And that, for me, is its greatest luxury.

At Satara Plains Camp, the camp itself felt as though it had simply appeared, canvas tents tucked beneath trees, barely disturbing the surrounding grassland. We made our way to our tented suite, set beneath trees with expansive views of the grassland. Eco-loos, bucket showers, lantern-lit dinners and wonderful food prepared by warm, attentive staff creates an atmosphere that feels both simple and indulgent.

The highlight, though, was the walking.

We woke early, and coffee in hand, I enjoyed the soft morning light before stepping straight into the bush. Walking here is something else entirely. Without the safety of a vehicle, everything feels closer, the senses heightened. You notice the small things – the imprint of hooves in the sand, the way a broken twig tells of something passing in the night, the sudden silence when birds sense movement. It’s not about what you see as much as what you begin to understand.

Seeing giraffe, warthog and elephants on foot shifts your entire perspective. Watching a breeding herd of elephants move slowly through the bush is quietly thrilling, there’s an undeniable surge of adrenaline in their closeness, and yet, in the steady, assured presence of our guides, I wasn’t fearful. Instead, the moment was something far more special: one of complete trust, and absolute awe.

Our experience highlights that walking safaris are less about chasing the Big Five and more about understanding the details – spoor pressed into sand, middens, scat, broken twigs, alarm calls from birds. The bush becomes a living textbook, interpreted by passionate guides.

Back in camp, the simplicity felt quietly indulgent. A bucket shower, heated by a donkey boiler, became less about necessity and more about ritual, what’s been done in the bush for centuries. The smell of the fire, the warmth of the water, the cool air beyond the canvas. Dinner was served under the stars, generous and unexpectedly refined, with laughter shared easily between guests and staff. There’s something about these kinds of places that dissolves formality. One night there felt impossibly short.

Tshokwane River Camp had a different energy altogether. Set along a dry riverbed beneath towering trees, it felt wilder, a little more untamed. The sand was alive with stories – buffalo tracks layered over one another, evidence of a herd that must have moved through in great number. You could almost feel their presence lingering.

I chose to walk again the following morning, drawn back to that slower, more intimate way of being in the bush. There’s a stillness at that hour that settles into you, the kind that stays long after you’ve left. Meanwhile, my hubby headed out on a drive and returned brimming with stories, his version of a “best of five” delivered with much enthusiasm: one secretary bird, ‘two’ many elephants, three cheetah, four lions and five Southern ground hornbills.

But it was the late afternoons that stayed with me most. Once the self-drive vehicles had made their way back to camp, we remained. There’s a shift that happens; the bush seems to exhale as the roads become deserted. The light softens, and you feel, briefly, if only for the evening, that you have Kruger all to yourself. We stopped for sundowners beneath a perfectly chosen tree, sipping gin and tonics as the sun slipped below the horizon. It’s the kind of moment that asks nothing of you except to be present.

Kruger Untamed, for me, wasn’t about luxury in the traditional sense. It was something quieter, more meaningful. Canvas walls, starlit dinners, footsteps on sand. And the rare privilege of experiencing Kruger not just as a place to visit, but as one you move through, slowly and deliberately.

A Bridge Between Past and Present: Kruger Shalati (pics supplied)

From wilderness simplicity to historic indulgence – a night aboard the Kruger Shalati Train on the Bridge felt like stepping into a cinematic dream. There’s something quietly surreal about sleeping on a train that never moves, yet feels so deeply connected to the rhythm of the bush.

Permanently stationed on the old Selati Bridge above the Sabie River, the refurbished carriages are an elegant blend of nostalgia and contemporary luxury. Our glass-walled suite opened the wilderness right into the room; from bed, we watched elephants amble down to drink, their reflections rippling in the water below. The pool, suspended over the river, felt almost improbable – as if you were floating above a world of hippos and crocodiles going about their ancient routines.

Our afternoon game drive delivered a leopard sighting complete with “traffic,” but thanks to our elevated vantage point we watched as she fed on the impala she had hoisted into a tree, later draping herself elegantly along a branch in classic leopard pose.

Sundowners on the high level bridge rivalled the sighting – the echo of baboons, the low chorus of hippos, the distant trumpet of elephants. After the crowds returned to their camps, the bridge felt ours alone. After a restful night, we chose a slow morning, sipping coffee in our suite as the sun rose, then exploring the engineering marvel of the historic steel girders. If only they could speak.

Chef Vusi and his team produced exquisite dishes – sophisticated takes on traditional flavours, beautifully plated. Sommelier Tinashe poured thoughtfully selected wines. Later, Chef introduced us to Mr Philemon in his garden, where fresh beetroot and edible flowers destined for dinner were grown metres from the kitchen. (Read the full story on page 84)

Manager Justice Mutshinya spoke proudly of staff recruited from nearby communities and students receiving hands-on hospitality training. Mzwandile, once in retail, now thrives as a waiter. Student housekeeper Glad posed shyly for a photograph.

Luxury here is layered, on purpose, and with purpose.

Elephant Walk: A Gentle Farewell (pics supplied)

Our journey ended just outside Crocodile Bridge Gate at Elephant Walk Tented Camp – newly opened, not quite finished at the time, but already welcoming guests warmly. Shortly after our arrival, a small herd of elephants crossed the Crocodile River, one of
many sightings during our two-night stay.

The location is ideal: the perfect first stop if entering Kruger from the south, with no stress about racing the gate before closing time – or if you need to leave for home before Kruger’s gates open. Our spacious luxury tent featured double basins with excellent lighting (rarely a given!), generous hanging space, separate loo, plush bed, abundant plug points and both ceiling fan and aircon. Bliss in the Lowveld heat. The deck offered front-row seats to the river’s theatre.

Two daily game drives were included – a treat after many self-drive days. Guide Simon was knowledgeable and attentive, happily stopping for birds and beautiful trees as enthusiastically as for predators. Over two days we saw elephants, giraffe, buffalo, two cheetah brothers and a leopard. A spotted hyena loped through the veld. Southern ground hornbills strutted solemnly. A bateleur eagle tore into what appeared to be a slender mongoose.

Unbeknownst to us, three lions passed along the riverbank during dinner – captured on camera – perhaps following the impala herd we’d glimpsed after dark. A reason to return.

It felt as though we were still in Kruger, yet with the freedom to depart before sunrise if we wished.

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With its easy rhythm, open landscapes and seamless blend of luxury living and local charm, Hoedspruit offers an irresistible mix of safari, wellness, culture and community – and plenty of ways to experience it all.

1 – Adventure

If there’s one thing Hoedspruit does well, it’s adventure – the kind that wakes every sense and roots you firmly in the present.

Hot-air ballooning here is unforgettable. Before sunrise, you stand in a quiet field as the balloon slowly comes to life, its fabric glowing gold while the burners roar into the darkness. Then, almost imperceptibly, you lift. Bushveld, riverbeds, farmland and escarpment unfold below in soft morning light. From up there, everything feels still and expansive.

Back on solid ground, adventure takes many forms. You might find yourself gripping the handles of a quad bike, red dust curling behind you, or riding horseback through open savanna as giraffe lift their heads in gentle curiosity. For the truly brave, microlight flights offer a thrilling aerial perspective of the Greater Kruger, wildlife moving silently across the landscape below.

Hoedspruit has a way of making you feel both exhilarated and deeply connected at once.

2 – Safari

Hoedspruit is one of South Africa’s true safari capitals, perfectly positioned at the gateway to the Kruger National Park and the unfenced wilderness of the Greater Kruger. Here, wildlife moves freely across vast landscapes, and intimate lodges offer a seamless blend of conservation and comfort.

Twice-daily game drives shape the flow of each day. Mornings begin cool and quiet as elephant herds head for water and predators leave fresh tracks in the dust. By late afternoon, the light softens and settles over lion prides, browsing giraffe and clusters of buffalo along dry riverbeds. It’s as much about the feeling as the sightings – fish eagles calling overhead, flashes of colour as rollers cross the plains.

For a more grounded experience, guided bush walks slow everything down. On foot, you notice what you might otherwise miss – tracks, scents, textures, the smaller stories written into the landscape. With This is Africa at eye level – intimate, immersive and quietly powerful.

In addition to lodge stays, safari experiences are easily accessible from town, with morning, afternoon or full-day drives into nearby private reserves or into the Kruger itself – offering flexibility for day visitors and those wanting to explore at their own pace.

3 – Conservation

Conservation here isn’t something separate from the experience – it’s part of everyday life, often challenging, but always rooted in hope.

Standing beneath the cliffs of the escarpment, watching Cape Vultures riding the thermals, is a humbling reminder of how intricate and fragile these ecosystems are. The Cape Vulture Nature Reserve is a local conservancy whose work extends far beyond monitoring populations, encompassing education, land rehabilitation, sustainable agriculture and community upliftment.

Elsewhere in the Hoedspruit area, rehabilitation centres offer equally meaningful insight. These are not staged encounters, but honest reflections of the challenges wildlife faces – from snares to poisoning and habitat loss – and the dedication of those working to heal and protect it.

Together, these efforts reflect a shared understanding: that tourism and conservation, when done well, can support and strengthen one another in lasting ways.

4 – Wellness

Here, wellbeing doesn’t feel like an add-on – it’s simply part of life on bush time.

Think open-air massage salas beneath jackalberry trees, the scent of warm oil mixed with grass and earth. Treatments unfold to a soundtrack of birdsong and rustling mopani leaves. Yoga stretches into golden sunsets, and slow walks through the bush seem to quiet the mind almost without effort.

From luxury lodge spas to small studios in town, there’s a wide range of treatments and experiences on offer – massages, facials, sound journeys and movement classes inspired by nature. Even the cafés invite you to slow down, lingering over a cappuccino while hornbills chatter nearby.

This is wellness that feels natural – unforced, grounding and deeply restorative.

5 – Creativity

There’s something about the Lowveld light that draws artists in.

Hoedspruit’s creative community is a quiet but compelling part of the town: sculptors translating bush textures into bronze, painters capturing the shifting light on the Drakensberg, photographers finding meaning in small, fleeting moments.

Time spent wandering through studios, craft markets and small galleries becomes an experience in itself. The Art House, a thoughtfully curated space, showcases local and regional work – from wildlife photography and abstract pieces to ceramics and textiles shaped by the colours of the landscape. Many pieces carry personal stories, adding another layer of connection.

6 – Taste

Dining in Hoedspruit reflects the same easy-going warmth as the town itself. Cafés spill out onto shaded decks, bistros focus on seasonal ingredients, and restaurants move comfortably between laid-back and refined.

You might start the day with a farm-fresh breakfast and excellent sourdough, share craft beer and wood-fired dishes under a sky full of stars, or settle in for a more polished dining experience that still feels rooted in place. From railway-side cafés to bush pubs filled with laughter, there’s real variety – but always that familiar Lowveld hospitality.

The food is fresh, honest and unfussy. Slow-cooked venison, artisan pastries, local brews and creative cocktails, all enjoyed to the sound of cicadas or the distant call of a hyena.

And for something a little different, bush tastings turn sundowners into an experience of their own – craft gin, local beers or chocolate and coffee pairings enjoyed out in the landscape that inspired them.

7 – Stay

Just minutes from town, yet feeling far removed, the Hoedspruit Wildlife Estate offers a blend of comfortable living and everyday encounters with wildlife. Wildebeest graze near walking paths, giraffe move quietly through the trees, and sunsets wash the bushveld in warm amber tones.

Within the estate, options like Bushwillow Villa offer a relaxed, home-like base – spacious, welcoming and immersed in nature. It’s well suited to slow travellers, families, or anyone wanting to balance comfort with a sense of the wild. Another fun option is the new Aerotel Hoedspruit, which features luxury accommodation in a converted Boeing 737!

Hoedspruit is one of those places where the days feel full – but never hurried. You wake to birdsong and soft light, and the rest seems to follow naturally – exploring, wandering, tasting, pausing.

You find yourself lingering a little longer – whether drifting above the plains in a balloon, sitting quietly at a waterhole at dusk, or watching vultures trace slow circles along the escarpment.

It’s the kind of place that stays with you – quietly, but completely – long after you’ve left.

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For Chef Vusi, dining here is not separate from the safari experience – it is an extension of it. “I want the dining experience to be an extension of the safari,” he explains. The thrill of a morning game drive, the golden wash of bushveld light, the sense of anticipation – all of it should carry through to the table. A meal, he believes, should hold that same sense of discovery.

His inspiration is simple and deeply rooted: Mother Nature. Overlooking the vast plains of the Kruger National Park, his menus are shaped by what the region offers. “It’s about being true to where you are,” he says. “Serving what is available to the region. Asking the question – how do we be unique?”

The answer lies in what he calls a “Kruger to fork” philosophy. Almost everything is sourced within a 30-kilometre radius. There is an on-site garden, and close relationships with local suppliers who understand the kitchen’s vision. Indigenous ingredients such as imifino (wild spinach), morogo, amasi and even rare Mongongo nuts find their way onto the menu. Some, like the Mongongo nuts, come at a price – rare, labour-intensive and time-consuming to prepare — but worth it for authenticity.

“I grew up eating amasi,” Vusi reflects. “So now the question is, how do we balance it? It could be too sour, too earthy – but if we love it and cook it with respect, others will love it too.”

Finding that balance is key. Many Shalati guests have travelled the world and tasted everything. What they encounter here is different – proudly South African, deeply local, yet refined for the global stage. Presentation matters. “We eat with our eyes first,” he says, and the plating is exquisite – colours echoing the bushveld beyond the bridge.

Behind the scenes, it takes a team. Vusi leads a kitchen of 36 staff, with between 12 and 15 on shift at any given time. After years cooking in Johannesburg, he now calls the bush home. “Every day there’s a surprise, every day there’s a challenge,” he says. “But the team is strong.”

At the heart of the garden stands Mr Philemon, whose passion is as palpable as the scent of fresh rocket and spring onions. Taught by his grandmother and later mentored by Phineas Makubela, he has spent over 15 years cultivating soil and knowledge. Compost is made from kitchen greens; wooden boxes were built by maintenance at his request. Spinach, tomatoes, cabbage, beetroot – all flourish under his care.

He works closely with Chef Vusi, guiding the team on how to harvest correctly. “Don’t pick from the top,” he insists. “Pick from the side so it can keep growing.” It’s a small lesson in sustainability – one that ensures the garden, like the philosophy behind it, continues to thrive.

Dining alongside above the Sabie River, with elephants moving along its banks, one understands completely: here, flavour, landscape and community are inseparable – and every plate tells a story of place.

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Spanning 1,800 hectares, the reserve protects one of South Africa’s most significant breeding colonies of the vulnerable Cape Vulture. Yet conservation is only one part of the story. Built on the pillars of Conservation, Education and Employment, the lodge creates a model where environmental protection and community upliftment exist side by side.

Guests are invited to explore this landscape at their own pace. Mountain trails wind through the reserve, ideal for trail running and mountain biking, revealing the region’s diverse flora and fauna along the way. Time spent at the vulture hide offers a rare, close-up encounter with these remarkable birds, while quieter moments on the escarpment invite reflection.

Beyond the reserve, the experiences broaden. Horse riding, microlight flights, hot-air ballooning and helicopter excursions offer sweeping aerial perspectives, while game drives in nearby reserves and the iconic Kruger National Park add a classic safari element. The renowned Panorama Route lies close at hand, with landmarks such as the Blyde River Canyon showcasing some of the country’s most spectacular scenery.

Back at the lodge, the pace softens. The Tented Camp offers light-filled, thoughtfully designed suites with sweeping mountain views, while the main lodge and its fire-lit spaces encourage connection. An on-site boutique spa, using products crafted on the reserve, adds a restorative dimension, making this an ideal setting for slow, mindful travel or intimate wellness retreats.

At Cape Vulture Lodge, nature is not simply admired. It is felt – and, in small but significant ways, it stays with you.

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That particular kind of bushveld quiet you only find in the still of the morning – when the air is cool enough to feel fresh against your skin, and the landscape seems to hover in that in-between moment, gently stirring and awakening.

I’m staying at the luxurious Safari Plains in the Mabula Private Game Reserve; my first action on waking is to check the weather – thankfully it is still, so we are good to go. A short game drive later has us standing in the half-light, anticipation building as the balloon slowly fills.

And then, almost without noticing it, we are rising.

No rush, no dramatic moment. The ground simply falling away and suddenly we’re suspended above it all, drifting into a silence that feels deeper the higher we go. The only real sound is the occasional burst of the burner – a soft whoosh that quickly fades, leaving us once again wrapped in stillness.

Below, the bush began to reveal itself in the early morning light. Long shadows stretch from every tree, while hints of green push through the winter palette – new growth catching the sun, the landscape quietly shifting seasons. From above, the patterns became clearer: game paths thread through the veld and trees cast elongated shapes across the earth.

We drift slowly, carried by calm morning air, the visibility beautifully clear in the cool of the season. We can see for miles, the view extending to the Waterberg Mountains in the distance. And then, movement.

A small group of zebra nibbling their way through fresh growth. A giraffe, impossibly elegant, pauses just long enough to glance up before continuing on. A white rhino trundles behind her young calf – such a privilege to see.  There’s something quietly surreal about this, the way the wildlife carries on as if this enormous balloon above them is the most natural thing in the world.

No engines. No urgency. No sense of intrusion. Just the bush waking up beneath us.

The landing comes as gently as the ascent – a soft touch back to earth, almost unnoticed. The vastness folds in, replaced by the immediacy of ground beneath our feet. It was a different kind of safari altogether. Slower. Softer. More about feelings than sightings.

And then, as tradition dictates, a glass of bubbly in hand – we toast to a beautiful flight, a gentle landing, and a moment that will linger long after it’s over. Thank you to Bill Harrop’s “Original” Balloon Safaris!

Across Africa, the celebratory glass now follows extraordinary aerial adventures – from the towering dunes of the Namib Desert to the wildlife-rich plains of the Maasai Mara and the bushveld of South Africa’s Mabula Game Reserve – each flight ending, as tradition dictates, with a sparkling toast beneath an open sky.

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By 6 am we reach the launch site. Everything is already in motion. Massive swathes of colourful balloon fabric stretch out across the ground, as the crew from Mara Ballooning works to inflate it with fans and bursts of flame. We stand watching the transformation.

Then comes the safety briefing, which is clear and concise, outlining everything from take-off procedure to landing positions. Fortunately, the briefing is ‘brief’, as a swarm of safari ants (siafu) has arrived, and everyone is suddenly swiping and swishing at their legs, trying to remove the vicious little creatures. We clamber into the balloon basket and crouch at the bottom, ready for lift-off.

The balloon is now upright. The pilot gives a few controlled pulls on the burner, and almost imperceptibly we began to rise. There’s no dramatic lift, no sudden, jerking motion, just a slow, graceful separation from the earth. In fact, by the time we’re told we can stand up, we’re already airborne. Take-off had been so quiet and gentle we’d barely registered it.

We keep climbing; 10 metres, 50 metres, 100 metres, higher and higher, until the Mara spreads out beneath us. The early light stretches across the plains, revealing an immense, green landscape. Despite being hundreds of metres in the air, there’s no sense of height in the usual way. The balloon drifts so smoothly it felt as though we’re suspended in place, the earth moving beneath us rather than the other way around.

As the light strengthens, life begins to appear below. A family of elephants move in a loose formation, on pathways etched into the grass. A herd of zebra cluster together, their stripes forming shifting patterns against the grass. Small groups of graceful Thomson’s gazelles and purplish-red topi gallop through the grass, apparently undisturbed by our silent presence above.

The pilot adjusts our altitude, rising and dipping to catch the breeze, and then comes the most surreal moment of the morning. We climb higher, the landscape softening beneath us, until it disappears entirely. We’re in the clouds. The world has turned white and weightless, the ground obscured, the horizon erased. There’s no sound, beyond the occasional whisper of the burner. It feels less like we’re flying and more like we’re floating in a dream, suspended somewhere between sky and land.

Eventually, we drift back down through the clouds, and the Mara re-emerges. From this height, the scale is almost overwhelming. Endless plains stretch to the horizon, broken only by winding rivers and dirt tracks. A whole new outlook that’s impossible to grasp when you’re on the ground.

The pilot begins to prepare for landing. We’re instructed to crouch back down in the bottom of the basket, holding tightly to the handles. The descent is steady and controlled, and with the gentlest of bumps, we reconnect with the earth. In just one hour, the Maasai Mara had revealed itself from an entirely different perspective, from the quiet, drifting stillness of the sky.

Across Africa, the celebratory glass now follows extraordinary aerial adventures – from the towering dunes of the Namib Desert to the wildlife-rich plains of the Serengeti and the bushveld of South Africa’s Mabula Game Reserve – each flight ending, as tradition dictates, with a sparkling toast beneath an open sky.

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Across South Africa’s safari landscape, this philosophy has found fertile ground. Remote lodges, once entirely reliant on supply chains stretching hundreds of kilometres, are now cultivating their own gardens, partnering with nearby farmers, and reimagining menus around what is seasonal and abundant. And at Mhondoro Safari Lodge & Villa in the Welgevonden Game Reserve, farm to fork is not a trend – it’s a way of life, which mirrors its wider ethos of conservation, community and connection to nature.

My first visit was during the time of social distancing and face masks – and creative ways of supporting local communities. It was during this time that the lodge developed its own flourishing vegetable garden, not only to supply their kitchen with fresh vegetables and free-range eggs but to provide food parcels to the local community where many of their staff members come from. 

What started as a means to fill a need, has developed way beyond what they imagined, to what is now the fully fledged Eco Farm and Welcome Lounge, offering guests their first taste of the farm to fork experience.

It’s a short drive from the reserve gate, and soon we’re refreshed and heading out to wander among the raised beds and greenhouses with farm manager, Jeanette. In addition to being a feast for the eyes, the bed of rocket is too tempting to ignore, as are the gorgeous plump ripe cherry tomatoes – delicious. Much of the lodge’s produce is grown here – herbs, vegetables, fruits and delicate edible flowers – harvested each morning for the day’s menu. There are no pesticides or synthetic fertilisers; instead, organic waste is composted and returned to the soil, completing a cycle that feels as old as the land itself. Nature’s way.

Leaving behind the fragrance of aromatic herbs we wander through orchards, outdoor vegetable beds and past the extensive chicken coop – before sitting down at a table brim-full with freshly picked goodness, bread straight from the oven and specialty pies bursting with the goodness. What a welcome!

Beyond the Eco Farm and the lodge’s own garden, is the Mhondoro Farmhouse Production Kitchen, established on a newly acquired farm next to the Welgevonden Game Reserve. Mhondoro CEO Fritz Breytenbach had alluded to this when I first visited, and for him, this is the realisation of that dream. “The kitchen serves as both a culinary hub and a training facility”, he tells me. “We have employed two new staff members who are being upskilled while game meat is processed and deli items prepared for the lodge kitchens.” Additionally, the establishment of the farm has created new jobs for members of the surrounding community.

These handcrafted deli products include Mhondoro’s gourmet ice creams – which are exceptionally moreish, freshly baked breads, rusks for those early morning coffees, and a selection of cured and aged meats, as well as other artisanal products, all curated to elevate the lodge’s fine dining experience.

Did I mention the biltong and dry wors? Best enjoyed, of course, with a sundowner in hand as the bush begins to breathe and the sky begins to darken.

But no story about Mhondoro is complete without mentioning the safari experience, and the wonderful cuisine that is very much part of it.

Mornings begin in the soft golden light, when the bush is still deciding whether to wake. We follow the tracks of an elusive leopard, pause beside a breeding herd of elephants feeding calmly around the vehicle, and a little later, stop for coffee. Not just any coffee – ranger’s coffee, laced with a splash of Amarula – served alongside freshly baked muffins and homemade crunchies. On another morning, the bush reveals an unexpected indulgence: pancakes, freshly prepared by Lebo and Kamogelo. Such a treat!

Back at the lodge, brunch is an option: fresh fruit, warm breads and garden-grown accompaniments. But it’s the waterhole hide that draws me in. Reached via an underground tunnel, it opens out at eye level with the water. Zebra and warthog drift in and out of frame, birds flicker across the surface. But the highlight of my pre-lunch interlude comes when a large bull elephant ambles up to the lodge swimming pool for a drink – something they do with surprising regularity. What a privilege to have a close encounter with one of Welgevonden’s gentle giants. Followed by a light, seasonal and thoughtfully prepared lunch – a reflection of Mhondoro’s farm-to-fork philosophy.

Our afternoon game drive has us tracking lions, pausing for rhino, lingering over the curious behaviour of wildebeest. Giraffe, zebra, impala and even a cheetah on a kill all makes for incredibly memorable safari.  Add to that, the gin bar at sunset.

But dinner is where Mhondoro’s farm to fork philosophy truly shines. Plated perfection in the elegant dining space, reflecting both refinement and authenticity. A tender cut of locally sourced beef served with roasted root vegetables and herb oils made from the garden’s bounty. Served with proudly South African wine. Or dinner under a starry African sky, accompanied by the harmonious voices of the staff, a crackling fire and delicious soul food – slow-cooked oxtail, fragrant curries and boerewors with pap.

In a world increasingly disconnected from the origins of what we consume, Mhondoro Safari Lodge & Villa offers something refreshingly real. Where farm to fork is more than a menu concept, it’s a celebration of place – a reminder that the finest dining experiences often begin right beneath our feet.

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