Wild camping
Sleep where the river meets the stars
Pitch your tent on a willow‑fringed sandbar nobody else will see tonight. From above, our camp is a neat scatter of canvas domes tucked between silver‑leaf trees, a crackling fire at the centre like a heartbeat. When dusk settles, the only lights are Orion overhead and fireflies threading the reeds. Wake at first light to mist rising off the water and a kingfisher announcing the new day.
A day in the wild
Arrival – we paddle or motor to a natural clearing, unload drybags, string hammocks.
Late afternoon – fishing rods out; some guests read, others explore hidden channels by kayak.
Sunset – bonfire sparks fly upward as the catch grills on an improvised driftwood rack; bread toasts beside sizzling catfish fillets.
Night – stories, a sip of plum brandy, and the Delta’s own surround‑sound: frogs, owls, distant jackals.
Dawn – unzip your tent to a rose‑gold sky mirrored in the river and hot coffee already on the stove.
Comfort & conservation hand‑in‑hand
You bring your spirit of adventure; we handle the rest:
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Quality 3‑season tents, mats and mosquito‑proof netting
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Portable composting toilet & grey‑water wash station — true "Leave no trace"
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Solar lanterns, power banks for cameras, fresh drinking water
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Hearty camp menu: grilled meats or fish, garden salads, local wine, campfire potatoes, and a slice of homemade cheese pie for dessert
By morning, the only sign we were here is a circle of cool ashes—soon to be swallowed by the river’s next swell.
