I was resting on my bed at one of Namibia’s Okonjima Lodges. I could hear a black-backed jackal howling; from the picture window I could see a gemsbok silhouetted against the setting sun. It was hard to leave our fabulous room with a view for meals and activities, but we’d done it – and were glad we did.
General manager Shanna Groenewald offered to how us around the smaller, more exclusive Bush Camp. And boy were we glad we accepted. It was just plain gorgeous, the kind of place I could happily drool over but never afford to stay.
I was a guest of Plains Camp for two nights but the opinions expressed are mine. I paid for all travel costs.
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