Anita, Mark, and their family of five travelled from Sydney, Australia, to the heart of the Greater Kruger in South Africa and into the mist of Victoria Falls in Zimbabwe.
So much more than a family vacation, this trip was the dream of a father and an introduction to Africa’s wilderness for others.
This is their story.
A journey like this carries something different for everyone. For some, it’s the thrill of the unknown; for us, it was the fulfilment of a legacy. Africa had always been on my father’s bucket list – a dream he held close but never got to realise before he passed away.
As we sat in Sydney Airport, preparing for the long haul to Johannesburg, that realisation sat quietly with us. This wasn’t just a holiday; it was a chapter of a story he started, and we were here to write the middle.
Travelling as a multi-generational group of five – my husband and I, our two tween daughters, and my 80-year-old mother – presented a unique challenge. My husband and I had experienced the magic of the continent before, but for the others, this was the great introduction.
We wanted it to be gentle. We wanted creature comforts and a touch of luxury – an experience that was memorable and slightly indulgent without being strenuous for my mother or overwhelming for the girls. We weren’t looking to go off-grid; we were looking for the niceties that allow you to truly settle into the rhythm of the bush.
This wasn’t just a holiday; it was a chapter of a story he started, and we were here to write the middle.
The Gentle Rhythm of Thornybush
The transition from the bustle of Johannesburg to the stillness of Hoedspruit was seamless. From the moment we touched down, there was a sense of being looked after. A transfer was waiting, and soon we were in the Kruger.
At Thornybush Game Lodge, the bush met us at our doorstep. It was exactly the easy introduction we had hoped for. We didn’t have to go looking for Africa; it came to us. My mother, sitting on her private balcony, watched in quiet awe as elephants wandered past, just metres away. Within the lodge grounds, herds of nyala roamed like gentle residents, their presence turning a simple walk to lunch into a mini-safari.
The drives themselves were magical. We saw the raw power of nature in a way we hadn’t expected – a pair of lions mating right beside the road, completely indifferent to our presence. Our guides explained the cycle of mating every 20 minutes for four days. It was a parting gift on our final drive in Thornybush – a raw, slightly awkward, but deeply impressive display of the wild’s relentless clock.
Through Their Eyes: The Magic of Zimbabwe
While the safari was the core of our planning, Zimbabwe captured our hearts in a way that felt entirely different.
If Thornybush was about the wildlife, Zimbabwe was about the soul. We stayed at Shongwe Lookout, an intimate, sweet place that felt like a hidden gem. There is a specific warmth to the Zimbabwean people – a genuine, unforced hospitality that left us floored.
One afternoon, my mother was chatting with a local guide. She happened to mention how beautiful the guide’s bag was. At the end of the tour, without fanfare or expectation, the guide simply handed the bag to my mother. “I would just love to give it to you,” she said. It was such a small, unnecessary, yet profound gesture. It summed up the spirit of the place… Generous with time, generous with spirit, and incredibly funny.
A Meeting with Elephants
The girls were absolutely blown away by the elephant encounter we had. There is a difference between seeing an elephant from a vehicle and standing near one, feeling the vibration of its presence.
It felt like a pinch-yourself moment. I couldn’t believe we were actually doing this – walking beside these amazing animals, just being in their presence.
We met one female elephant who was a total character – a bit of a diva who loved the attention and grew visibly jealous when we moved to greet the big boy of the herd. Seeing the girls interact with them, realising that these majestic animals have distinct, cheeky personalities, left a mark on them that no textbook ever could.
The Reality of the Wild
Of course, travel is never purely a postcard. Being in Africa during the wet season means accepting the elements. One evening at Thornybush, following a heavy rain, we were met by the great insect swarm. It was, in a word, comical, until it wasn’t. Bugs were raining down from the rafters, dropping into our plates and covering our clothes. It was a literal shower of insects attracted to the dining lights.
We found ourselves moving our entire dinner table multiple times, trying to outrun the swarm, before finally admitting defeat and retreating to our rooms. This has already become one of those family stories we tell with a laugh – the night the bugs won.
Photo Gallery
Photos by Thornybush Game Lodge
A Chapter Still Open
As we made our way back to Sydney, the conversation wasn’t about the long flights. It was about when we were going back.
We inspired our girls with stories about the gorilla trip my husband and I went on. They also seemed fascinated by the Ngorongoro Crater. The girls were already asking to see the winter version of the bush – when the vegetation is gone and the world looks different.
What We Left With
Our girls saw a village where people live incredible lives with very little. They’ve realised that the world is much larger and more vibrant than our corner of Australia.
For my mother and me, the trip held a different kind of closure. To see her at Victoria Falls or watching elephants from her room at Thornybush, it felt like we were finally finishing that chapter for my father. It was emotionally significant, deeply moving, and perfectly easy in all the ways that matter.
Africa isn’t just a destination you check off a list. It’s a place that teaches you. It’s a place where you realise that a 20-minute cycle of a mating lion or the cheeky jealousy of an elephant is the most important thing in the world for a moment.
This wasn’t just a holiday; it was a life chapter. And looking at the girls’ faces as we landed home, I know it’s a chapter that is far from closed.
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