Peter and Helga arrived safely at Keekorok airstrip a little jaded from their long flight but ready to go as always. Their drowsiness swiflty departed as we bumped into 3 young male lions lying out in the evening sunshine on the short drive to Salas Camp located on the banks of the ‘Sausage tree’ lined Sand River. From that point on it just got better and better. I was a little concerned that the wildebeest would have moved out but this was certainly not the case. Over the next 5 days we immersed ourselves in herds of tens of thousands. It was spectacular.
