If ever there was a time to experience The Great Migration with smaller crowds, the first year of the pandemic was just that.
Sam and I drove to the Maasai Mara and checked into a new eco-friendly lodge in the heart of the Mara Triangle. That evening, we decided to head out on a game drive — what could be more romantic than a self-drive safari in our own classic car? Little did we know how ill-equipped we were for disaster. We were about to learn the hard way.
On game drives, you can get really lucky with
