Be there hippos
Sometimes
glamping is so removed from the natural environment that you may as well stay
in a hotel. Not this one. This is the “real deal” in terms of close contact
with nature, of course combined with a good dose of plush comfort. Rustic and
beautiful tents on raised wooden platforms in a nature reserve, Kosi ForestLodge gives a feeling of being amongst the trees. One of the Isibindi Africa characterful stays (see www.isibindiafrica.com), this is African safari style
at its most authentic and lovely.
Each
tent has a thatched roof, with half-wooden, half-canvas sides – the ideal way to
feel both connected with the outdoors and safe and cozy from within. There are smooth
wooden floors and a private deck with outdoor furniture. The beds are garnished
with white linen and an African-style throw, and a wide, white mosquito net. An indoor basin, toilet and
dressing area are separated from the bedroom. From the indoor dressing area one walks out to a heavenly
bathroom – literally open to the night skies, with a generous bath, raised from
the sand, and an open-air shower set under a pretty tree. The bathroom is
completely private, with a natural reed wall all the way around. Happy sighs.
There
is limited electricity, which adds to the safari feel. At night the path
through the sand forest to dinner is lit with oil lamps. One may choose to have
meals in the lounge, on the deck or at a boma with roaring campfire in the
centre, with meals that are both generous and delicious.
The
open bar is the gathering place to discuss the choice of adventure activities
for the day, which include snorkeling, a Raffia Palm walk, kayaking or a boat
ride through the lakes to a natural swimming beach.
With
some intense discussion we choose the self-drive snorkeling option, and arrive to find a
duffel bag packed with every possible convenience for our day trip. We feel
like children, where a kind Mom has thought through every possible moment and
has packed everything one might need for the day. After an hour's drive to the mouth of Kosi Bay, we spend a surreal time floating
gently along the reef. Tired and happy we drive up to a viewpoint of
the four lakes for our picnic lunch, squealing with delight when
we open our packed picnic basket, which is full of interesting treats. We sit
on our picnic blanket and nod with approval, saying “These people know how to
keep a tourist happy.”
Accommodation
Experience:
The next morning we
wake at 7am after almost 10 hours of sleep. We lift every one of our tarpaulin awnings and watch the sun rise through the dappled forest. We
speculate about the size of the critter we heard munching outside our tent at
3am. My partner insists it may have been a hippo, but I argue that sounds get
magnified in the dark night such that it may have been a large grasshopper. We
settle on the more likely scenario – that it was probably an antelope (albeit a
very large one, mumbles my partner).
At
7.15am a flask of hot water and fresh milk arrives for our morning coffee, with
a gracious and gentle “good morning.” I take my coffee out to a warm open-air bath and
lie watching the run rise higher in the sky, while an Emerald-Spotted Wood Dove
calls.
Suddenly there is a loud honking, followed by a snort and grunt. “You see!” calls my partner. “There are hippo here.” “Yes,” I concede, “and it did sound rather close.”
Suddenly there is a loud honking, followed by a snort and grunt. “You see!” calls my partner. “There are hippo here.” “Yes,” I concede, “and it did sound rather close.”
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