A tourist in my own country

My husband and I recently visited the Kruger National Park. I had never been to the park before, and my husband had not been there in 17 years, so we both felt like tourists. Of course we were in awe of the wild animals roaming about, but what was even more awe-inspiring to us were …

My husband and I recently visited the Kruger National Park.

I had never been to the park before, and my husband had not been there in 17 years, so we both felt like tourists.

Of course we were in awe of the wild animals roaming about, but what was even more awe-inspiring to us were all the foreigners. I think it would be safe to say that we were literally part of a handful of South African citizens who were at the park compared to all the foreigners.

I felt proud to share this ‘African’ experience with nationalities from across the world.

During our short holiday we managed to make some new friends. We met an interesting couple from the UK who said they thoroughly enjoyed South Africa’s hospitality. In their five-week tour across the country, they visited numerous townships and said they were welcomed with open and warm arms.

They also said how sad they felt to witness people living in such squalor. My husband and I shared their sadness.

Another family, from the Netherlands, told us how much they loved the weather and rolling hills and grasslands. They also said how they particularly enjoyed our food and that they will definitely be coming back for seconds.

My experience of the Kruger Park was definitely eye-opening, not just because of all the animals we got to see, but because of everyone else who was there. There was no hate, no prejudice, no racial divide, no bitterness and no disrespect. We all, including the animals, lived in harmony like God intended … and it was great.

Until next week, take care, Krugersdorp.

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