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Your “room” for the night is lavish, impeccable, perfectly appointed and ideally designed. You look around in awe—this is a tent? At any of the camps we stay at, the word “tent” is a woefully inadequate description.
Set in the shade, these canvas sanctuaries recall safari’s salad days—rustic, romantic, and refined. They are classically luxurious, yet rooted to this wild and wondrous land.
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The spacious rooms of native woods and stone are outfitted with four-poster beds, colourful Swahili fabrics, old chests, ethnic artefacts, Chesterfield sofas and Victorian antiques.
Outside there’s a private deck: a front-row seat for nature’s soothing beauty. Ensconced in elegance, surrounded by the wilds—adventurers of the past, like Hemingway, Roosevelt and Blixen, would be right at home.
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