A breeze ruffles a sea of long golden thatch grass on the side of the dirt road. The grass dips and bows…
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A thud on the deck outside our Highlands Mountain Retreat log cabin wakes me. I open my eyes to an enormous baboon…
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Our adventure to Black Leopard Mountain Lodge begins with a crash of thunder, and then, the heavens open. I’m convinced Mother Nature…
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The haunting cry of a fish eagle breaks the early morning silence over the confluence of the Limpopo and Shashe Rivers in…
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We look like the beautiful people in a TV commercial, bathed in the golden glow of the setting sun, sipping sundowners on…
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“You and you, get off!” says the bus conductor, pointing at us while the driver unloads our bags on a busy street…