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By Daphne NikolopoulosBorn to be WILD
ESCAPE
A mother opens her daughter’s eyes to the wonders
of an African safari—both the seen and the unseen
rom the sky, the sprawling bushveld
of the Phinda Private Game Reserve
looks endless, the saturated green of its
mountains fading as the peaks stretch
to all points of the horizon. I can see
the airstrip below, a thin band of red earth where the
woodland gives way to dense grasslands. Our single
prop plane banks to meet it.
“Mom, do you think we’ll see a bush baby?” My
daughter, Annie, has been poring over a South Afri-
can wildlife book since I told her we were going on
safari to celebrate her tenth birthday.
“There’s a good chance,” I tell her, “but this isn’t a
zoo. We’ll have to track it.”
From the ground, the land looks very different.
Acacias, the queens of the thornveld, sprout among
golden grasses and offer meager shade from the
searing sun of the thirtieth parallel south. We meet
our ranger, Clive, who hurries us into the open-top