One of the most successful of my over 100 migration safaris in the last half century!
Why? Well, first of all, because of the people. From Cleveland, New York City, Reno and Chapel Hill – though they had not known each other beforehand, we’re all now the best of friends! Self-selected for my migration safari, I always know it’s the perfect group!
But also:
1. For years I’ve explained that the best great migration is on the southern plains of the Serengeti at this time of the year. (More specifically, southwest of Mtiti where the Kusini Plains intersect the Keskesio Valley.) No secret. We’re talking around 150,000 animals which is about the limit anyone can see horizon-to-horizon standing on a flat plain.
When we set up the lunch tables and chairs on these plains the wilde give us a wide circle but never enough to cut out views of constant birthing. These are the calving fields, after all.
And for years and years and years no one else joins us. We’re alone in the middle of the greatest wildlife spectacle on earth.
Other tourists don’t venture here because it’s way off the normal track. That just doesn’t cost more in fuel and time but in real effort and veritable enthusiasm for the wild. You’ve got to have drivers who aren’t afraid of getting stuck, because they know how to get unstuck. You need multiple vehicles for safety. 99% of “great migration tourists” drop their jaws when they see a couple thousand and post on Instagram they’ve seen the migration. How lame.
2. Location, not brand. Most popular itineraries stick to one or two property groups, because that gives you the best value and because it’s the simplest way to book. My safaris are governed by location. There isn’t an &Beyond, Elewana, Serena, etc. property in every right place. They are all good companies in their own right, but not mixing them up and including such important stand-alone properties as Ndutu Lodge insures there will be no optimum experience.
By using the downmarket Marasa properties in Kenya’s Aberdare, we saw a highland forest in all its glory and a bunch of great local animals like the giant forest hog and bushpig, plus a plethora of spectacular birds and monkeys. By using the super upmarket property Saruni in Samburu we saw a spectacle of desert landscape unmatched anywhere on earth, and saw some of the rarest animals left on the planet: the reticulated giraffe, gerenuk, Grevy’s zebra and blue-legged ostrich.
3. Staying at least at one non-game property (I like Gibb’s Farm) facilitates a real contemporary Tanzania experience, not the scam villages pretending to be Maasai. Real schools, real towns, and all from one of the world’s most splendid resorts. A really important downtime for wildlife viewers and a further inspiration to those seeking a broader optimum experience.
4. You’ve got to stay in the Ndutu area when the heavy rains begin. This time I stayed for three days and as always, at Ndutu Lodge. The lodge is a really fine but only a mid-market stand-alone. Can’t chance a tented camp during the rains. (Rains are sporadic, short and heavy, which is the reason the wilde are here to calve.)
5. How can you come into this precious wild without understanding just a bit about the local politics and history that will either guard this part of the world or ransom it for modernity? You can do this well in Nairobi or Zanzibar. You then see Africa from its glorious sometimes troubled past and brilliant present.
There is no single way or single route that is good year after year, because there are years of droughts and years of floods, and then terrible surprises like Covid. Times change. The wild is too precious to slap together as a carbon copy of a past success. It takes lengthy experience and then some instant finesse to choose all the right places to stay.
It takes the courage to buck what any given year ranks as popular or trendy. It’s an art and science combined, and people who understand that have become my clients, which makes guiding them sweet and memorable. We all want the same thing: magical inspiration and a renewed hope that this wild will survive.
We got it in spades this year!