I felt my soul draw towards me as I sat on our private deck deep in the heart of the South African bushveld at Tlopi Tented Camp in the Marakele National Park. In the local Tswana language Marakele means place of sanctuary. Ice clinked gently in my glass of Amarula as the final rays of the sun gently kissed the sandstone cliffs of the Waterberg goodnight before the coming of the African night.
Little did we know what a treat Mother Nature had in store for us. As the twilight faded huge cloud banks rolled in over the Waterberg mountains followed by an awe-inspiring pyrotechnic display that continued for hours. Strong gusting winds. The unique smell of rain in the bush. Lightning flashes creating a stop-frame sequence of afterimages on our retinas. And an almost physical wall of thunder rolling over us time and again was a primordial sensory experience that I will never forget. Before you think that I have embraced my inner cavewoman, we enjoyed this spectacle from the comfort of our dining/kitchen tent with a bottle of red wine, snug and well protected from the elements.

The road to Lenong View Point
“Please don’t let us meet another car coming down!” was our constant mantra the next morning as we wound up the side of the mountain on the single car’s width tar road to the Lenong View Point at the very top of the Waterberg. We made it without meeting a single other car! At the top, we were astounded to find a land of delicate fynbos complete with flowering proteas and the most breath-taking views. On one side, layers of Waterberg Mountains as far as we could see. And on the other, a drop down into the valley and across the infinite “vlakktes” or flat plains. My soul took another step closer.

Epic vistas of Marakele National Park
We were happily sunning ourselves like lizards on a rock admiring the view from Lenong View Point when we noticed a single vulture soaring up above one of the peaks… and then another… and another… soon there was a slow-motion cyclone of over a hundred vultures soaring higher and higher together. Eventually, one by one they peeled off in different directions as they went about their daily vulture business. One or two flew directly over us and the sound of the wind rushing through and over their powerful wings defies my limited vocabulary but will live with me forever.
The epic vistas and fynbos disappeared from view as we descended back into the valley, our mantra still going strong. To be replaced by new and staggeringly beautiful bushveld views of the Waterberg’s towering sandstone cliffs in the green season.

Tlopi Tented Camp
Back in camp and ensconced on our patio we heard that most quintessential of African sounds, the cry of a fish eagle who had obligingly perched at the top of a dead tree nearby. A large herd of impalas with wobbly young ones come down to the dam for a drink. A warthog brings her babies for a mud bath while a francolin scolds her. The cloud banks roll back in for another evening display and my soul says this is good, this place of sanctuary, this Marakele.

Marakele National Park Good to know:
Tlopi Tented Camp is in SANPark’s Marakele National Park, a couple of kilometres from the town of Thabazimbi in the North-West province. It is a small, intimate camp with ten two-sleeper safari-style tents each with its own deck and dining/kitchen tent on the edge of a dam.
Do be aware of the dexterous and cunning vervet monkeys. They stealthily open the kitchen tent sliding door and then the fridge door, selectively picking out an item from your fridge while you are sitting on the patio a couple of metres away. Keep the door locked!
Marakele is a relatively small park with limited infrastructure and no shops or restaurant so do bring everything that you will need. It is a recently established Big 5 Park so don’t expect to see massive herds of game like in the Kruger. But for us Joburgers, who are used to the endless Highveld plateaus the impressive Waterberg Mountains rising out of the flat plains comes as an unexpected surprise and the rich diversity of vegetation more than makes up for the fewer numbers of game.
Have you been to Marakele National Park? I would love to hear about your experiences…
DISCLOSURE: I have no commercial relationship with SANParks or any of its affiliates. All photographs, experiences, and all the opinions expressed in this blog post are my own.
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10 comments
Your blog has made my heart yearn for the bush!
Thank you Michelle. There is something about the African Bush that slips into your soul!
A sanctuary indeed! I love your style of writing, I could feel the stresses washing away as I read this article, nature has a way of nudging us, reminding us of what’s important in life. I’d love to visit one day. Thank you for sharing this beautiful place with us!
Hi Jennifer, what an incredible read. I love your style – you clearly have a passion for storytelling. I loved how you drew me into the Bush life. We have this part of the world on our list and only recently talking to friends who lived out there about hiring a 4×4 camper. So reading your story makes me intrigued to research more. Thank you. Kx
Love your way of writing and beautiful photos! (From a fellow SA’n) Have lovely memories about Marakele, apart from the monkeys! Also wrote a blog about it. Looking forward to reading more of your blogs.
Oh wow! Pretty and beautiful does not even begin to cover it…
I like how you drew me into your experiences here. Africa has been the one place I want to go and it is very high up on my list. You have just made it go higher now with your story.
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The post has piqued my interest. I learned a lot from it. Thanks for posting your knowledge and experiences.
You are most welcome, Clemente. I hope you get to explore this beautiful national park soon. You won’t regret it.