Our Most Memorable Safari & Wildlife Experiences Volume 1
Over the course of just about a lifetime of wilderness and wildlife experiences, it’s near impossible to isolate the ‘best ever’ events or sightings, but a few do come to mind without having to dig too deep. In future issues of our newsletter we’ll find out about their best experiences and places from the other members of the Fish Eagle Safaris team. Here are a few of mine:
My first visit to Botswana
My very first visit to Botswana in February 1990 had a lot of firsts. First off-road game drives in an open-sided vehicle, first time seeing the Okavango Delta, first mokoro outing and several others. Even so, the single most memorable event during the trip was something completely unexpected and not likely to happen ever again.
It seems rather bizarre in retrospect but as strange as it sounds, I accompanied the then manager of the now defunct Tsaro Lodge on a rescue mission to extricate the Swedish Ambassador to Zambia from a dangerous situation. His 4-wheel drive vehicle had sunk down to its axles in the sticky black cotton soil of the Mababe Depression. Imparting a sense of urgency to everything: the diplomat had been bitten by a spider which did not know about diplomatic immunity. To make matters worse, a large pride of lions – of the elephant-killing kind – was closing in on his campsite. The honorable gentleman had been traveling with his teenage son who hiked out of this mess – rifle in hand – following random bush tracks until he stumbled into Tsaro Lodge early that afternoon. Where I happened to be the only guest.
Needless to say I accepted – with alacrity – an invitation to go along on the rescue mission which turned into an adventure like few I had ever experienced before, or since. Standing in the back of a vintage Land Rover – tightly gripping the railing on the left and right, we skidded around tight, muddy corners and splashed through pools of rain water in an utterly remote corner of northern Botswana in the gathering dusk. In what was very much a race against time. And, as it turned out, a successful one with the gentleman in question being ok – and definitely relieved – to see us and his son, appearing from the shadows.
What do I remember best about the escapade? Adding three new life birds to my list on the drive out, including African rail and painted snipe. In hindsight I probably did not quite grasp the seriousness of the situation.
Finding my first Bengal tiger in India
There’s before and there is after. Before you got married – and after. Before you had children – and after. There’s also before you see your first tiger in the wild – and after. The African big cats are amazing – individually and collectively. Yet a tiger sighting trumps them all.
There was a time when it was really difficult to see tigers – anywhere – and visitors often returned from India with accounts of having to settle for just a glimpse. Stripes disappearing into the jungle, a tantalizing tail and that’s it. Fortunately that is no longer the case and one’s chances of coming eye to eye with a tiger are excellent if you spend at least a few days in one of the premier tiger reserves in Madhya Pradesh in central India. Which is where my colleague Lyndon and I saw our first tiger, in Bandhavgarh National Park.
Seeing our very first tiger in the wild in January 2023 was a heart-stopping, jaw-dropping moment, never to be forgotten. Never had I seen an animal quite as confident as that adult tiger male, striding around Bandhavgahr as if it was his personal fiefdom. Seemingly totally without fear, not even bothering to glance in our direction, it walked from one side of a road to the other and then back again, emerging from the forest in beautiful morning light, all the better to appreciate and photograph its incredible color pattern. For obvious reasons, a Bengal tiger is often described as being ‘unmistakable’ in field guides. Its vivid reddish-orange coat with prominent black stripes, a white belly and white spots on the ears are one of a kind and impossible to be confused with any other big cat. A life-changing experience? Absolutely. Right away, I realized that this was an animal I wanted to see again, and more than once.
Painted dogs turn the tables
Some years ago – operating out of Kwando’s Lagoon Camp in northern Botswana – we had two vehicles going out one morning in search of a pack of African painted dogs. The dogs had been seen in the area the previous several days but as it was in March, they were not denning. Which happens around June or July or so, during the southern African winter. During the denning season the painted dogs have their pups holed up in an abandoned hyena den or similar spot, deemed to be safe by them. Food is then brought to the pups and regurgitated. Once the pups are old enough to travel with the pack, the dogs become semi-nomadic, traveling many miles between hunts during the southern African summer months. The landscape in much of the Kwando Concession is very lush at that time of year as it is well into the rainy season. At the time, there were dense thickets, huge expanses of stunted but well-leafed mopane trees and green bush in every direction.
For the better part of three to four hours we seemed to be driving in circles, with the guides talking to each other in Setswana all the time, pointing at the clearly visible dog tracks, all while driving in and out of tight spots, being careful to avoid broken, splintered mopane stumps which puncture tires all the time. Every now and then the two vehicles would intersect and the guides would have an animated conversation, with a lot of pointing and gesturing and surely a few choice Setswana expletives in the mix. And off we’d go again, relocating the painted dog tracks and restarting the pursuit. This went on for more than three hours, as I said and it was getting to be rather frustrating for all involved.
At around 1030 am the decision was made to stop for morning tea and coffee at a convenient water hole. I’m sure the guides were just as keen as the guests were to take a break from the relentless pursuit. We stopped under some trees within sight of the water hole, everone piled out of the two vehicles and the guides were just starting to set up a few small tables when the unexpected happened. First one and then three, and then a whole bunch of African painted dogs emerged from the treeline and headed straight down to the water hole on the opposite side. Right in front of our disbelieving eyes. They were ready to slake their thirst and cool off as well, and the presence of a few humans was not enough to deter them. The dogs had found us! While I initially ribbed the guides for not being able to find the dogs, I later realized it was their tracking expertise which had gotten us that close to the pack. It was indeed the skill and experience of the guides which led us to being positioned in just the right spot for something like that to have happened.
The area where this happened – in the massive Kwando Concession in far northern Botswana – is still one of the best places in Africa to find painted dogs. Other contenders include the Sabi Sand Reserve and Madikwe Private Game Reserve in South Africa, Hwange and Mana Pools National Parks in Zimbabwe, Chitabe Camp and the Kwara area in N. Botswana and the Lower Zambezi region of Zambia.
Dueling Sable antelopes
Wilderness’ Davison’s camp is located in the southern part of Hwange, close to Ngamo Pan. Hidden within the treeline, this classic African safari camp, with eight light and airy tents and one family unit, overlooks an open plain and a waterhole which is heavily frequented by elephants and buffalo in the dry season.
The main area consists of a spacious lounge and dining area, leading onto a large deck with an open campfire area, perfect for evening get-togethers. The small pool and its loungers are beautifully positioned for relaxation, while the deck is an ideal location from which to watch wildlife at the waterhole.
Nearby Ngamo Pans is a jewel of a place year round and this camp – or Wilderness’ Little Makalolo or Linkwasha Camp – is a great choice for the area. On a recent visit we enjoyed several game viewing highlights with our professional guide including some fantastic views of a herd of sable antelope seen in good light inside a beautiful rosewood forest.
Sable antelopes are as distinctive and majestic as any animal anywhere in the world. With their massive swept back horns, black coats and glaringly obvious white bellies, the male Sables are unmistakable. The females are more brown than black and their horns are not quite as long and decurved, but they are no slouches in the beauty stakes either. We took dozens of photographs and stayed with the sable herd as long as we could.
The following day – which also happened to be our last day in the Hwange area – we were already packed and in the vehicle en route to the Linkwasha airstrip when we came upon two male Sables fighting, or dueling. During the mating season, male sable antelope are known to engage in fierce battles with other males to compete for females and establish dominance. As we were to see firsthand, these fights can be intense and may result in injuries, or worse. The two bulls seemed to be practically oblivious to our presence and continued to swing their curved, sharp-ended horns at each other, the loud ‘thwacks’ incongruously drowning out bird calls and some nervous impala snorting. Reluctantly, and regrettably, we had to depart from the spellbinding scene before it had reached its end, as we literally had a plane to catch. We may never see something like that again, but it is certainly imprinted in our collective memory.
Hwange National Park in Zimbabwe is by far the best place in Southern Africa to find and observe Sable antelopes, but they’re also found in northern Botswana where we’ve seen them at Wilderness’ Vumbura camps, at Great Plains’ Okavango Explorer and also at Natural Selection’s Duke’s camp in the northern part of the Delta.
Experiencing the zebra and wildebeest migration for the first time
On my very first trip to Tanzania many years ago, a buddy and I drove all the way from Kenya into Tanzania via the Namanga border post, initially to a camp on the northern side of Kilimanjaro. From there, a couple of days later, we pushed on via Arusha and then – on an atrociously bad road – up onto the escarpment, spending a couple of days at a lodge on the edge of Ngorongoro Crater.
All this was great and well, but what we really came for was the zebra and wildebeest migration. And then, on April 1 that year, we got lucky and found ourselves surrounded by thousands of wildebeest and zebras in every direction, as far as we could see, on the short-grass plains of the Serengeti in the Ndutu area. This is how I described it back then, upon my return to Texas:
“Yes, Virginia there is a wildebeest migration and it is showing right now, somewhere in the theater of the vast Serengeti Plains. And what a picture it is. My first thought upon gazing out over thousands of wildebeest was that in the face of a spectacle like that, all technology fails. There is no camera or other device which can do justice to such a scene, all sound and fury in a 360 degree arc, non-stop movement and action as the wildebeest succumb to instinct and follow the rain across the Serengeti’s sea of grass. Parting ahead of us like water around the prow of a boat, the wildebeest in their hundreds practically engulfed our vehicle, splashing across the muddy, wet shortgrass plains in the Ndutu area. Sounding like a bunch of bullfrogs on steroids, grunting and carrying on something fierce, they bulldozed ahead, seemingly mindless of the rogue hyenas and lions lurking all around. In the space of a couple of hours or so, we must have seen between 200,000 and 300,000 wildebeest. Unbelievable, and simply amazing.”
Every safari is an opportunity for uforgettable moments. Call us at 1-800-513-5222 or email Bert at bert@fisheaglesafaris.com to learn more and to start planning your safari.
A Blissful Stay in Diani Beach on Kenya’s Southern Coast
In their own way, safaris can be demanding and take quite a bit out of you. Very early morning starts, long days, seeing and learning about new animals and birds and other things all the time. Absorbing tons of information from the professional guides and other staff members. All of which demand a considerable amount of concentration. Focus. Mental effort. And sometimes you will be bumping and bouncing along dirt roads for longer than you might have liked to.
A week or more of that and a few days in a beach environment starts to sound better and better. Somewhere to chill, totally relax and not have to worry about missing a game drive or any other scheduled activity. Somewhere to walk or even run without the prospect of being ambushed by a scary, hairy mammal or accidentally bumping into an elephant. That’s of course what beach resorts are for and why you should consider adding a short extension to your safari to just such a spot.
A visit to Kenya’s Diani Beach area has long been high on our list of things to do in East Africa. We finally made it there for a couple of days last September and it already has and will continue to influence the advice we have for prospective travelers to Kenya. While we previously may have primarily mentioned Zanzibar as an attractive option to spend a few days at the conclusion of a Kenya trip as a beach and culture (Stone Town) destination, that is no longer the case.
While Zanzibar certainly remains an option, we think visitors have several other excellent spots to choose from, including two properties which we visited this last summer, being Almanara and Kinondo Kwetu, both south of the town of Diani Beach. Yet more options – but not quite as ‘beachy’ as either Zanzibar or Diani Beach, are the towns of Lamu and Shela in the north, along the Swahili Coast.
Almanara Villas and Boutique Hotel
Of the two Diani Beach resorts which we visited, Almanara offers probably the most convenient accommodation option for older or less mobile guests, with several rooms inside the main boutique hotel, on ground level, or just one flight of (large) steps up from the lobby area and the inside-outside restaurant, with the pool being close by as well. From the lobby it is a short walk to the beach, and likewise to the adjacent Sails restaurant, which is operated as a separate entity. You will likely be invited to enjoy dinner there one night, in lieu of the daily in-house options included in the price at the hotel. We found the food at Almanara to be exceptionally good and could not fault a thing.
The beach at Almanara is pretty, with a huge wide stretch of white sand, but depending on the tide situation, not always swimmable. At low tide the water recedes a good 200 meters or so from the edge of the beach. To be sure, there were some ‘beach boys’ around who were keen to sell us something/anything, but a firm no is all you need to be armed with. Almanara has security personnel at the edge of the property to keep an eye on hotel guests. And on the beach boys, one would imagine.
Our spacious room at Almanara (complete with WiFi in the room) had a couple of lounge chairs in a wrap-around verandah overlooking the pool, with the edge of the ocean perhaps 100 meters away. Always there but with the view partially obscured by trees and palms. Almanara has a beautiful and well maintained pool with crystal-clear water. It may be a little close to the front verandah and restaurant seating area of the main building but not right on top of it.
Kinondo Kwetu
Kinondo Kwetu, the other option for a few days in Diani Beach, is considerably more ‘hands on’ in terms of the degree of personal attention from the management and staff, and the place really runs like a Swiss watch. The Swedish owners have built it up into a showpiece of a property with easily the best resort pool we have ever seen, anywhere. Just stunning. There is also a smaller ‘adults only’ pool closer to the beach. Meals were superb and every single one was served in a different location, either on the edge of the beach, on the verandah just outside your room, or somewhere secluded and romantic. Some of the rooms involve a bit more in the way of stairs than the ones at Almanara, but the rooms are beautifully decorated and have lots of charm. Very much in the style of ‘old Africa’, with everything built and decorated in Swahili style, with local artifacts and fabrics. Tasteful and stylish, yet comfortable.
There are horses, tennis courts and several optional activities available at Kinondo Kwetu but we were perfectly content to spend time at the beautiful pool and to walk along the beach – it’s spectacular despite some seaweed which drifts in overnight at certain times of the year. Ocean bathing is at its best when the tide is in, but there is a concrete pathway leading off the beach at Kinondo Kwetu so it is possible to walk to the edge of the (shallow) waves during low tide to swim. The beach was super quiet, and we didn’t see a single vendor or kite surfers like elsewhere in Diani Beach. Anna, the General Manager, was as helpful and courteous as she could possibly be, particularly when one of us came down with some sort of malaise.
Diani Beach is easily reached by air from Nairobi on a scheduled Safarilink flight and the flight on the day of departure connects with most evening flights out of NBO. Two other reasons to choose Diani Beach or the Lamu-Shela area over Zanzibar: no need to obtain yet another costly visa (for entering Tanzania) and the recently introduced mandatory trip insurance required for entry into Zanzibar. Nothing less than a brazen money grab in our opinion.
Shela, Lamu and Manda Bay
The small village of Shela is a 15-minute walk or short boat ride from the town of Lamu. Lamu is fascinating on many levels; but it is best experienced with a guide. Shela, on the other hand, is 100% relaxed and ideal for simply poking around on your own, finding little boutique shops and coffee vendors, petting a baby donkey, photographing the amazing doors, spending some time people-watching at the Peponi Hotel, and more. We would usually suggest including a few guided activities (a guided village walk, dhow cruise and interactive lunch) but Shela really lends itself to exploring and taking in the atmosphere, the people and the setting.
To me, spending a few days in Shela at the end of a recent November trip to Kenya was the best thing we’ve done in quite a while. Every minute was absorbing and filled with new and exciting experiences. These included having kikoi pants tailored for us, enjoying an interactive samosa-making lunch in a local home, and being taken on a guided tour of Lamu. The entire area was fascinating.
In the same area, Manda Bay is a private island lodge in a quiet, beautiful spot in the Lamu archipelago, a 30-minute boat ride from Lamu and Shela. Manda Bay would be the ideal spot for the last few days of a Kenya trip to experience the beach and the water. It is family run and there will almost always be some of the owners’ friends and family around, making for a fun and relaxed environment.
Ask Bert about spending a few relaxing days on the Kenya coast, at the conclusion of a Kenya safari. bert@fisheaglesafaris.com – or leave a message at 713-467-5222.
Manda Bay photo courtesy Manda Bay/Kerry Roberts
Babylonstoren, A Cape Winelands Retreat
Babylonstoren is an old Cape Dutch farm, set at the foot of Simonsberg in the Franschhoek wine valley. It is also one of the most beautiful and welcoming hotels we have ever been to, with sublime architecture, wonderfully cozy cottages, inspiring gardens, food which is simply on another level compared with practically anything else and all-round hospitality and guest service that would put it high on a list of the best of the best.
We think Babylonstoren is the perfect spot for our guests to experience local South African culture through food and wine offerings and explorations. There is so much to do and see and experience with bike rides through the property, guided walks, wine-tasting, paddling canoes, enjoying a spa treatment, relaxing on the tiny secluded ‘beach,’ going on a mountain drive, immersing yourself in an interactive farm experience, and interacting with the resident tortoises, donkeys, chickens, turkey, ducks and geese. You may want to try your hand at baking some bread and definitely make some time to browse the farm store with its selection of mouthwatering edibles, wines, books, pantry items and more.
Babylonstoren was firing on all cylinders right from the word go. Arriving after a monster drive from Samara, there was a friendly and helpful staff member ready to assist with our luggage (a lot of it!) which was sent straight to the room. One of the assistant managers Jerry – who helped with the minimal sign-in formalities – was delightful and quickly dispelled my road fatigue with his bubbly personality and disarming smile. I think Kathy and I realized almost right away that a 2-night stay was going to be way too short.
En route to our room – a 1-bedroom garden cottage – we peeked into the small guest lounge – part of the reception area – where guests can come 24/7 for a courtesy drink and some snacks. It is well used, judging by the number of people we saw there over the next couple of days. Babylonstoren is a true boutique hotel, sleeping just 80 persons maximum.
Garden Cottage room at Babylonstoren
Our garden cottage room had everything we needed and some things which we didn’t – but loved anyway. Two coffee stations, freshly pressed juice from seasonal fruit and vegetables. Bottled water – a proprietary Babylonstoren blend. A selection of fresh fruit straight from the garden including delicious tangerines. Two bottles of Babylonstoren house wines. A red Babel blend (Shiraz, Cabernet Sauvignon, Merlot, Cabernet Franc, Petit Verdot, Pinotage and Malbec) and their Candide white blend (Chenin Blanc, Chardonnay, Viognier, Sémillon and Roussanne). A selection of Babylonstoren candies. A small library with about 100 books ranging from Pakenham’s definitive work on the subject – ‘The Boer War’ – to the collected works of Eugene Marais in Afrikaans. Including his incisive study of chacma baboons in the Waterberg range of South Africa, previously published as ‘The soul of the ape.’
The room also had a flatscreen TV (which remained dark) in a small lounge area with a 2-seater loveseat, a small white table with two chairs and a well functioning fireplace which did not fill the room with any smoke. We gave it our best shot, keeping the fireplace lit until well into the night. Make that both nights.
In the separate bathroom there’s a huge tub with as much steaming hot water as your heart could possibly desire. Plus a separate shower and toilet – all in the same decently sized but not excessively large bathroom.
We’re not done yet. Predictably, our Babylonstoren room had what turned out to be a heavenly bed. A king size four-poster with goose down cushions and a mattress which we would have dragged with us, given half a chance. It was rainy and cold outside (winter in the Cape!) but it mattered not one whit. We were snug and happy.
Rounding out the room fittings: a small fridge stocked with still and sparkling water. Also milk, an apple spinach juice and blood orange juice. We never did use the Wellington boots (also in the room) but perhaps we should have.
And yes we did actually make it out of the room on a few occasions. Despite some all too predictable winter weather, in the way of the Cape Doctor (a stiff southeasterly wind), intermittent showers with occasional heavy rain and temperatures which probably never exceeded 50F.
Dining at Babylonstoren
Nothing would have stopped us from enjoying the meals at Babel restaurant. The breakfasts were simply the best we’ve ever had, anywhere. A stunningly presented spread of local produce – a simply overwhelming array of fruits, breads, cheeses, nuts and more. The eggs were perfectly done – always a sign of a good kitchen – and their boerewors sausage had just the right amount of coriander seasoning. The sparkling server had some great suggestions; I think the customer service alone is reason enough to want to return to Babylonstoren.
The two dinners were both highlights of our South Africa stay. One evening we had steak – a beef filet on the bone – which was done perfectly medium rare, with roasted herbed potatoes cooked just the way we like them. The accompanying salad complemented the meal perfectly and it was also delicious, with most of the ingredients grown and harvested on the farm itself. The other dinner was a perfectly grilled filet of fish served with fresh seasonal vegetables. To finish? A citrus-infused meringue and a rose geranium-and-coconut panna cotta.
Hopefully on a future visit we’ll get to do some of the olive oil and wine tasting, the garden tours, the mountain drive, bike around the property and maybe spend a bit of time by the pool. The gardens are clearly spectacular and deserving of at least an hour or two of exploration. It will be high on our ‘to do’ list for the next time.
A hint: be sure to book any spa treatments well in advance. They’re popular and were fully booked during our stay.
In our opinion, Babylonstoren is a great addition to a Cape Town stay, particularly for visitors who have a special interest in food and wine and culture in general. Call us at 1-800-513-5222 or email Bert at bert@fisheaglesafaris.com to learn more and to start making your plans to visit the Cape Winelands.
Some images courtesy Babylonstoren
Giraffes in the Desert: Samara Karoo Reserve, South Africa
Spending a couple of days at Samara Karoo Reserve in the heart of South Africa’s Great Karoo semi-desert is as close as one could ever get to being in a Pierneef landscape. Pierneef, arguably South Africa’s greatest and most celebrated painter, is famous for his hugely evocative landscape paintings, several of which depict Karoo-like scenes in a highly stylized, impressionistic manner.
Drive around Samara reserve for a day or two and more than just one of the stunning Camdeboo mountain landscapes will surely remain etched in your mind, as impactful as any Pierneef. Each view, each sunset a masterpiece for the ages.
Like so many South Africans by birth, my impressions of the Karoo have always been woefully short of the reality of this splendid area. Despite more than 30 years of driving through it, crossing it by train and flying over it, I could never see it for what it was. All I saw was open, featureless plains with a few drab koppies (inselbergs) in the distance. Mile after mile of nothing much, just trains sweeping by at night and glimpses of Karoo towns, deserted by 5 pm. Mentally, I had reduced the Karoo to a seemingly never-ending drive through a vast nothingness. A space that simply had to be endured, to get to where you really wanted to be. Which was invariably Cape Town to the south, or home, in the other direction.
It was only when I saw the Great Karoo again this last summer with older but wiser eyes, stripped of many of the prejudices of my younger years, that I could appreciate it for what it really is. An achingly beautiful and infinitely charming landscape. A living, breathing semidesert area which was once – and now is again at least in part – home to an astonishing variety of large mammals.
At one time the Great Karoo was synonymous with vast migrating herds of springbok, sometimes numbering into the hundreds of thousands, taking days to pass through an area. Historically, the wildlife of the Karoo included black-maned Cape lions, rhinos, cheetahs, the now extinct quagga (a species of zebra) and several unique mammals such as the Cape fox, eland, caracal, suricate and aardvark. Decades of non-sustainable agricultural practices – primarily overgrazing – resulted in erosion and even desertification, negatively impacting biodiversity. In time, it resulted in many of the larger mammals disappearing. The last Karoo lions were seen around 200 years ago.
Enter Mark and Sarah Tompkins – and other conservation-minded individuals and families – who are now turning back the clock on agricultural exploitation with an ambitious program of land rehabilitation and wildlife reintroduction. Since first acquiring the farm Apieskloof in 1997, the Tompkins family have amassed enough land to establish a self-sustaining ecosystem which supports wildlife – all the way from the herds of antelopes that used to inhabit the area to the predators to keep the balance which helps maintain these fragile ecosystems.
It is a tedious, painstaking process to eradicate alien, invasive plant species, to tear down internal fencing and to simply rest the land for a sufficiently long period of time. All while rehabilitating the most eroded, degraded areas, planting indigenous vegetation and slowly reintroducing indigenous animals.
Getting Samara to what it is today started with a dream, involved years of hard work, unwavering dedication, substantial financial investment and the ongoing efforts of a team of people who are passionate about spreading the environmental message to everyone who set foot on the reserve. There were many rewilding milestones along the way: the first cheetahs in 130 years, the first elephants in 150 years, the first lions in 180 years. It is a remarkable conservation success story in an area which remains largely unknown even to South Africans, let alone international visitors.
In search of cheetahs and more – activities at Samara
Kathy and I arrived at Samara in late August after a drive of about four hours from Sedgefield on South Africa’s Garden Route, our (US) summer base. As if on cue, just after we had negotiated a shallow drift crossing the small Milk River, just around the corner from the main lodge, a large tower of giraffes appeared among the trees on both sides of the road. Acting every bit like a welcoming committee, they slowly moved to the left and right, all while of course staring at us intently and without making a sound, in typical giraffe manner. Observing such a relaxed journey of giraffes so close to the main lodge – and clearly not fussed by the proximity of our vehicle – was a good omen.
With one exception – being the Samara cheetahs evading us – every game drive exceeded our expectations. On our very first game drive, there were more groups of giraffes, then some handsome waterbuck and – not far from the lodge – a group of four white rhinos. An adult female with a youngster and two young males. We got out of the vehicle and approached the rhinos on foot – carefully and quietly – with our guide Roelof and tracker Kevin.
On every drive at Samara – we were only there for two nights – we saw a wealth of plains game including impressive numbers of eland (South Africa’s largest antelope), the striking gemsbok, red hartebeest, herds of springbok and warthog families running as if their lives depended on it. By morning’s end on day one, our growing mammal list topped 20 species with yellow mongoose, vervet monkey and chacma baboon added to it while driving through the thickets in the small valley adjoining the lodge. A high point was spotting a particularly large herd of eland which let us approach quite closely. This is uncharacteristic of eland which have the longest flight distance of any of the African antelope species.
The following day, the plan was to go out in search of one or more of Samara’s healthy and growing number of cheetahs, several of which are collared for ongoing research projects. Which makes it relatively easy to find them, under normal circumstances. Most Samara guests who spend three nights or so in the area, do in fact get to approach the cheetahs on foot, observing them at ground level. A singular experience. The drive took us a very long distance to the southern open grassland area but despite our guides giving it their best, we did not catch a glimpse of them. It was a little disappointing as Samara prides itself on their ‘walking with cheetahs’ experience. Unfortunately weather conditions were unfavorable with a strong wind driving the cheetahs into a high hilly area which we could not reach on foot due to timing constraints. We plan on returning to Samara next summer so we’ll file this under ‘to be continued.’
On our last morning drive Roelof and Kevin took us all the way to the top of the high plateau area, a huge expanse of grass-covered savannah plains, sometimes referred to as the ‘Serengeti of the South.’ We reached it after an exciting and sometimes fairly steep but fascinating drive, with amazing views front, left and center. At around 1,500 meters above sea level (or as we would say in Texas – a mile high), the fresh mountain air was crisp and cool. Samara is beautiful but this particular area is uniquely beautiful, being perched high on a mountain saddle with 360 degree views, surrounded by purple mountains and massive valleys in seemingly every direction. Not surprisingly, we encountered several different species up there including Cape mountain zebra, mountain reedbuck, bat-eared fox and a couple sizable herds of black wildebeest in addition to lots of springbok and eland.
An unexpected bonus on the drive back down from the plateau was coming up on a fresh lion kill. And I mean fresh. Roelof and Kevin saw some fresh lion tracks crossing the path and got out of the vehicle to investigate. Not 30 seconds later, they were back into the vehicle, having spotted a male lion barely 10 meters off the track. Inching forward a little bit, we saw the lion looking in our direction, and through an opening in the bushes, there was a seemingly untouched but clearly dead eland bull. We had inadvertently interrupted the lion’s attempt to start feeding. I took a couple of photographs and we moved on; pleased to have seen one of the big cats in this environment but not wanting to insert ourselves into the aftermath of a kill.
Getting there
Samara is located in South Africa’s Eastern Cape Province, about 33 miles south-east of Graaff-Reinet, South Africa’s fourth oldest town, in the very heart of the Great Karoo. All along the drive up to Samara from the Garden Route coast, Kathy and I felt like we were in a misplaced movie set. Being residents of the flat and featureless Texas coastal plains, even the most mediocre of hills impress us but this drive was simply spectacular. It started with a bang, negotiating the stunningly beautiful Outeniqua Pass, not far out of the coastal town of George. Being stuck behind a slow-moving truck is not a hindrance or nuisance there. Quite the contrary. All the more time and opportunity to steal glances in every direction, even if you’re not supposed to, from behind the steering wheel.
Emerging from the pass we thought the landscape bonanza was at an end, but we were wrong. It went on and on literally all the way to Graaff-Reinet, and beyond, right up to and including, of course, Samara itself. One magical vista would fade away only for another to take its place.
The asphalt road was in excellent condition all the way from George and the traffic was light, to put it mildly. Inexplicably, certain stretches of the highway were conspicuously marked with large signs which read “High Accident Zone.” With so few other vehicles around, one has to assume this refers to single vehicle crashes. Very few Houstonians are likely to doze off in such spectacular surroundings but the rest of you – take it easy and stay alert.
I can’t speak to the condition or the visual attractions of the road from Gqeberha (formerly Port Elizabeth), but it is the shortest and most direct way to get to Samara from a major airport. The distance of about 170 miles can be covered in roughly 2.5 to 3 hours. Port Elizabeth Airport (PLZ) can be reached by commercial flights from Johannesburg, Cape Town and Durban. Of course, if you were to travel with Fish Eagle Safaris you would likely reach Samara on a pre-planned road transfer from Port Elizabeth Airport.
It’s also possible to drive to Samara from Cape Town, taking up to 8.5 hours along the scenic route 62, considered to be one of the top road trips in South Africa. It is advisable to make this a two-day trip – a journey which we are planning for the summer of 2025. From Samara it takes about 6.5 hours to drive to the Cape Winelands centers such as Stellenbosch or Franschoek along the fastest and most direct route, the N1.
There’s a private gravel airstrip at Samara and an asphalt airstrip in nearby Graaff-Reinet, so the area is reachable by private charter flight from anywhere in South Africa.
Understated elegance: Accommodation, food & hospitality
General manager Marnus Ochse personally welcomed us at the front entrance of the main building at Samara’s Karoo Lodge, a beautifully reimagined Karoo farmhouse. Marnus’ presence and manner instill confidence and exude a sense that he and his team are on top of things. And so it was. Over the course of our two days my favorable first impressions were confirmed and exceeded. The accommodation certainly leaves nothing to be desired. When we were not busy exploring – which was most of the time – we were warmly and comfortably ensconced in the impressive room #7 at Karoo Lodge. Over the years we have seen and experienced dozens of deluxe lodges all over Africa and Samara’s Karoo Lodge does not have to take a back seat to any of them. To the contrary. By retaining the lodge’s quintessential Karoo character while embracing a modern approach to safari living, Samara’s owners have created something really special and unique. The expansive wraparound verandah abutting the main building is a good example of what makes Samara worth going out of your way for. On my next visit I am 100% going to schedule some time to simply enjoy the fresh, clean Karoo area right there. Taking my time over a cup of decaf Americano while my eyes wander over the craggy, mysterious landscapes in the far background.
Having been extensively renovated in 2023, Karoo Lodge now has 10 suites, eight Karoo Suites and two Karoo Family Suites, sleeping up to 24 guests total. Our Karoo Suite #7 is ideal for a couple, complete with romantic four-poster bed, a fireplace (yes we used it), air-conditioning, a large separate bath, plus indoor and outdoor showers. Hopefully next time we will have a bit of time to spend in the covered patio overlooking the dramatic mountain landscapes, binoculars ready to spot a few birds and maybe a black rhino coming to drink at the waterhole.
The main lodge – where we enjoyed our meals – was as welcoming and comfortable as it gets, with a pleasing blend of natural tones and fabrics creating a warm Karoo homestead setting. There’s certainly plenty of room and as much privacy as anyone could desire with two sitting rooms, a separate dining room, library, a farm-style kitchen, colorful plant-filled courtyard, wine cellar, a story room and of course the aforementioned verandah. Make yourself at home.
Kathy and I very much enjoyed the cooking at Samara. Probably a little too much. We have a penchant for Karoo lamb and there we were, finding ourselves smack in the middle of the Great Karoo in a place where lamb takes pride of place on the menu. So yes we tried their famous Karoo lamb burger and several other South African classics prepared with locally sourced ingredients. Breakfast – served in the crisp morning air outside on the verandah – was equally delicious and fun with a selection of fresh fruit, cold meats, yogurt and cheeses. Those being the precursor to an old-fashioned Karoo hot breakfast with eggs like you like them, lamb sausage (naturally), freshly grilled tomato and sauteed mushrooms. We also managed to squeeze in a pre-game drive afternoon tea-time snack, a superb baked cake.
To find out more about Samara and to learn how it can best be worked into a unique South African experience, email Bert at bert@fisheaglesafaris.com or leave a message with our answering service at 1-800-513-5222, any time.