The bush is alive and well. Recent further rainfall has transformed the landscape and with water comes life. Many of the images in this selection are from before the major weather system we are experiencing now. Insects have exploded in numbers and as a result, the birding has been exceptional with activity at every turn. Unfortunately, I didn’t manage to get pictures of them, but in the last week, I’ve enjoyed sightings of both a Grey-headed Kingfisher and a Thick-billed Cuckoo, two birds that are normally very elusive.
With so many young lambs and calves around, predators have had plenty of opportunities. Lions have been seen regularly, while the ever-elusive leopards continue to reward patience. Tall grass and persistent flies have pushed leopards into trees and onto termite mounds. They use these elevated spots both as vantage points and as relief from the heat. Overcast and moody skies have added drama, creating beautiful backdrops for close-up and macro photography.
Large herds of elephants have also been a feature this week. We watched them wallowing in mud and dust bathing, a technique used to help regulate body temperature and deal with skin parasites. A reminder of how even the biggest animals rely on simple behaviours to cope with summer conditions.
The Gijima males were seen mating with two Kambula lionesses, while the Msuthlu pride continued to deliver magical sightings filled with excitement and interaction. With predator activity high, vultures have been ever-present, circling patiently as they scan for opportunities below.
The Tinxiya female continues to shine as she settles into life as an independent leopard, offering some exceptional photographic moments. I’ll apologise in advance as you will quickly realise I absolutely love photographing this young female. Perhaps its a bit unprofessional to have favourites but what the hell! We were also treated to a rare sighting of mating chameleons, an encounter I’ll explore further in an upcoming blog.
A peaceful afternoon was spent with the Tortoise Pan male, relaxed in a marula tree overlooking a lush green clearing. The Shingi male keeps growing in confidence and size, delivering heartwarming moments for guests. The Three Rivers female rounded out the week, found resting high in a prominent Natal mahogany.
Another week where the bush reminded us just how full of life it truly is. Thanks everyone, have a fantastic week and let me know which you enjoy!
Enjoy This Week In Pictures…

The Shingi Male meets my eye line as he protracts his claws against the Marula tree he is resting on. Plenty of intensity in this stare!
The last surviving cub of a litter of three, he is on the cusp of independence.

The Tinxiya female rests in a Jackalberry. If you look closely you’ll notice the light blue hue to her eyes. A leopardess I have all the time for!
A confident and curious young leopard, that is nearing independence after a remarkable start to life alongside her resilient mother.

A Giraffe bull stops to survey his surroundings. On a dark gloomy afternoon I couldn’t help but appreciate the moody background.

The Shingi male rests peacefully in a dead Marula. As he rested a pocket of light burst through the clouds as if the spotlight was shining on him!

We quickly scrambled off our vehicle to lie down on the airstrip to photograph this big bull. What a morning!
Born 2016 to Ndzanzeni Female, royal descendant of Mother Leopard. Now a dominant force in the north.

A committee of White-backed Vultures rested in this Leadwood tree. Paired with the gloomy sky and dead tree this really portrayed an interesting scene.

The Light Mane Gijima male mating with the Kambula lioness. Fingers crossed we have some new additions in a few months time!

After enjoying some time with Ngungwe in a nearby tree I let my eyes wonder not really for anything in particular and by some stroke of luck spotted her cub. Hopefully sightings of this female are more frequent!

A warm touching moment as a young Zebra foal is gently reassured by its mum an hour or two after the sun rose.

The darker maned Gijima male bathed in warm afternoon light casually strolls down the road towards us.

The King of the skies. This Lappet Faced Vulture was sunning his wings after a wet few days of rain. My guests and I took full advantage of the powerful scene.

A rare encounter that was a first for me. Two Chameleons mating. Another timely reminder that you truly never know what you might come across in this wild space!

The Three Rivers Female rests peacefully in a Natal Mahogany off the Sand River. I’ve been wanting to see a leopard in this tree for some time so this was an incredible moment!
Forced into early independence at 11 months. Despite her small size, she's proven resilient, currently raising a cub in SE Londolozi.

An elephant cow dusts herself as they meander down the road towards our vehicle. This was still quite early on in the morning so the light caught the dust really nicely!

The Woodland Kingfishers are back in full force with an absolute cacophony of noice being made in the wilderness at the moment.

One of the Kambula males, back in their natal area, meets my lens. Reece took a beautiful close up on one of the Gijima males recently, which I loved. Mine doesn’t come close but still tells a story with all those scars!








This is so beautifully written! I had to share it!
When the Waters Rise, We Rise Too
(For the staff, the guests, and every creature who calls the Lowveld home)
When the rivers rise and the roads disappear,
When the sky hangs heavy and the world feels unsure,
There is still a quiet strength moving through this place,
A heartbeat older than storms,
A resilience carved into every tree,
Every ranger’s step,
Every animal’s instinct to endure.
The rain may fall without mercy,
But so does courage.
It gathers in the hands of staff who guide others to safety,
In guests who wait with patience and grace,
In elephants standing calm beneath a trembling sky,
In lions who know that even the longest night
Still gives way to dawn.
Hope is not the absence of storms –
It is the knowledge that storms pass.
It is the memory of dry riverbeds roaring back to life,
Of grasslands turning green again,
Of sunlight breaking through clouds
Exactly when it’s needed most.
So hold fast.
This land has weathered more than this,
And so have you.
The waters will retreat,
The roads will reopen,
And the bush will breathe again—
Renewed, restored,
Alive with the quiet triumph
Of all who endured together.
And when the first clear morning arrives,
You will stand in its light
Knowing that strength is not loud—
It is steady.
It is shared.
It is yours.