Three tents are raised on teak decks under the acacias, heavy canvas with stone detailing, wrought-iron beds and sisal rugs inside, en suite bathrooms with a flush toilet, a washstand and a bucket shower filled to order. A single mess tent serves the camp, a fire pit outside it and hurricane lamps lit at dusk. Alex Walker’s own reasoning is that a lion’s roar carries differently when nothing else competes with it in the air. After dark the sound comes off the river and from the kopjes beyond camp. There is no Wi-Fi.
One party has the mess tent, the fire and the guiding team to itself, so breakfast can happen at four in the morning or not at all, lunch can be laid under a fig tree by the river, and an entire afternoon can be given to one leopard. A larger sister camp shares the same wedge, ten tents and suites split across two mini-camps, open a longer season and run on a more communal footing, with a private guide and vehicle for each booking rather than one exclusive-use party. Both are available, and the choice comes down to how much company a group wants around the fire.
After dark the sound comes off the river and from the kopjes beyond camp.
Walking safaris go out with an armed ranger, as park rules require, and are open to guests aged twelve and over: an hour or so on foot through acacia scrub, tracking spoor and stopping at the detail a vehicle would pass at speed. Fly-camping is arranged in advance as a multi-night extension out across the Lamai plains and around the Wogakuria kopjes, where leopards turn up from time to time. Bush breakfasts and long lunches by the Mara are part of the routine, night drives are not permitted inside the park, and photography sets the pace of a drive as often as the wildlife does.
Meals are taken at one table, under the trees or wherever the day has ended up, home cooking rather than plated formality, the crew hosting as though the camp were a private house. Alex Walker joins guests at the table when he is in camp. Evenings settle around the fire, with a bao board in the mess tent and a night sky with nothing else competing against it. Children of any age are welcome, since the whole camp is taken by one party. Guests fly into Lamai airstrip in the far north of Tanzania and drive the last stretch to camp.