The Magnificent Seven – ‘Out Of Africa’
You have to be somewhat of a moviestar to be part of the Londolozi Reservations Team. It is required that you drink champagne high up in the arms of an …
You have to be somewhat of a moviestar to be part of the Londolozi Reservations Team. It is required that you drink champagne high up in the arms of an …
As a girl living deep in the African Bush, my weakness for Vogue, Prada and Ralph Lauren can get the better of me. So under the guise of a well …
The Londolozi family wishes you all a very merry Christmas and festive season. We hope that Santa finds you as he did us….To view the full post and video click …
Whilst living in the bush, you experience summer as a season of magic and abundance. New life flourishes, rain washes away lingering indignation and the color of nature soothes emotions …
The buffalo had no inclining of the pride’s presence. Gently ruminating amongst the lush summer grass, their slothful ignorance was simply a calm before the storm. The stillness of the …
This is a guest blog post from two individuals attending the Copenhagen Climate Change Conferece – Cop 15. To view the full post click on the heading above
2009 has been an incredible year of innovation, diversity and fun at Londolozi. From planning pioneering the first zero emissions safari vehicle to bottling our own water to reinventing our …
It was Autumn a few months ago. Pastel hues of brown and yellow fell to the ground. The trees were soon bare skeletons and the bushveld became a dry, cold …
This is a guest post by Kelly Eide who came to Londolozi with an African Star retreat. To view the full post and video click on the heading above.
It was quintessential rural South Africa. The muddy roads, established Marula trees and concrete huts which had been sneezed across the Bushbuckridge lowveld. Amidst the random scatterings of the village, …
The Nottens female leopard had hoisted the impala into the upper echelons of the Marula tree. It was so typical, so predictable, yet so effective for her purposes. Tried and …
She lay flat. Her body pressed tightly to the ground. Taught and ready, she was waiting for her sister stumbling unaware towards her. When the distance narrowed, the coiled energy …
Today, however, the wagon arrived. Walking at its side as we made our way to Pioneer Camp, I could not help but be struck by an overwhelming sense of completion. …
The scavengers were quick to arrive. The hippo had been dead less than 24 hours and already there was a plethora of vultures and hyenas gorging amongst each other for …
The other carefully aimed kick would be for not capturing the Nottens Female in her mothers’ (The 3:4 Female ) old haunts. Marking territory, rubbing up against trees, watching over …