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I’VE SAMPLED an odd bit of the African continent that can be justifiably characterized as bizarre posh. Awhile back, I was sorting photos while on a long airline trip and, just for fun, I put together a PowerPoint displaying this. Its high points follow.

A simple sustenance meal made use of the village’s abundant foodstuffs: grilled kipper, rashers of streaky bacon, an Indonesian chicken stew and Malaysian chili dish. The Diet Coke contained a slice of local lemon.

A view from an upper hut shows the watering hole, several shelters and, in the distance, another village.
In fact, that first base camp outside Johannesburg was evidently patterned after a magnificent Italian villa. I’ve tried to search it out on the Internet, but cannot identify it. Maybe one of you might recognize the place.
The rest of the photos are from The Palace of the Lost City, in Sun City, about 110 miles northwest of Johannesburg. It’s one of four hotels there, the others being The Cabanas, Sun City Hotel and Cascades Hotel (the “village” off in the distance).
I’ve had the pleasure of experiencing real Africa, even a little of its wildlife at MalaMala Game Reserve (www.wp.me/p2ETap-sI). I’ve come to enjoy the music of Noise Khanyile and the Jo’Burg City Stars (http://goo.gl/i4PCK) and Ladysmith Black Mombaza (http://goo.gl/AMjZZ).
Contrasting though they are with MalaMala Game Reserve, Noise Khanyile and the Jo’Burg City Stars and Ladysmith Black Mombaza, these hotels of South Africa certainly qualify as posh and bizarre. ds
© Dennis Simanaitis, SimanaitisSays.com, 2013