Camp Kalahari
Meerkats, quad bikes and the widest horizon in Africa.
We begin where the land empties out. Camp Kalahari sits under acacia and palm trees on Hyena Island, on the edge of the Makgadikgadi — ancient salt pans so flat and so silent that children stop chattering the moment they step onto them.
This is my favourite opening to a Botswana family trip, because it is nothing like the safari children imagine. There are no queues of vehicles and no big-cat checklist. Instead there is space, and the sort of curiosity that grows in it.
- Sitting quietly with habituated meerkats as they use small shoulders as lookout posts
- Quad biking out across the salt crust in the late afternoon light
- Walking with Zu/'hoasi Bushmen guides, learning how to find water, food and tracks
- Sleeping out under one of the clearest night skies on earth

