“If you need anything, your butler’s name is Isaac.”
Butler?! I have a butler?! It took me a moment to realize he wasn’t kidding.
Toni Watson, my host at the Molori Safari Lodge, smiled and opened the massive wooden doors (think Game of Thrones) that led to the Metsi presidential suite where I would spend the next three nights.
Stepping into the vestibule I froze. In front of me lay a sprawling living room larger than my New York City apartment. Opposite me, a wall of retractable glass doors revealed a large wrap around patio with a full size infinity pool, jacuzzi and outdoor shower.
When I recovered from my shock, Toni took me on a little tour. To…
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