The Week in Pictures #682
And just like that, another special year has come and gone. At the end of each year, my only regret is how quickly the time seems to fly by out …
And just like that, another special year has come and gone. At the end of each year, my only regret is how quickly the time seems to fly by out …
I often think about what a great privilege it is for us rangers and trackers to be able to set off into the African bush at dawn each day, searching …
“The water in your body is just visiting. It was a thunderstorm a week ago. It will be the ocean soon enough. Most of your cells come and go like …
In my time here at Londolozi since the beginning of 2020, we’ve experienced several years of consistently high rainfall. The reliable rains have contributed to a flourishing environment, with healthy …
The deep-throated roar of a male lion at dawn—a sound that reverberates through the very soul of Africa—is enough to electrify any ranger. Venturing deep into the reserve’s southern reaches …
Watching lions at night feels markedly different. As the darkness closes in and our own vision is limited to the narrow beam of a spotlight, it’s easy to feel a …
And just like that we are in December of 2024! I cannot believe we are approaching the end of the year and yet another week has flown by with some …
There’s something undeniably magical about the Knobbly fig tree. Its long, aerial roots cascade to the earth like nature’s own sculpture, its slanted trunk twists as if whispering ancient secrets, …
There’s something special about the thrill of tracking animals in the African bush. On this particular day, we set out on a drive with the goal of following tracks of …
At Londolozi, Venus often captures the attention of both rangers and guests as it shines brightly in the sky, either just before dawn or after sunset. Known as the Morning …
At Londolozi, nature unfolds in breathtaking ways every single day. While I may be a bit biased, I can’t help but be in awe of the incredible scenes that emerge …
Having received a decent amount of rain last week, my hopes were high that we’d start to see an end to the dry season. However, a week-long spell of sweltering, …
To me, A mother means strength, unshaken, and true, Like the roots of a tree, a deep knowing. She cradles the world with hands soft yet bold, A warrior’s heart, …
After hearing a report of the Nkoveni Female and her two cubs crossing into Londolozi from our neighbouring reserve Mala Mala, we wasted no time and made our way into …