We arrived at tiny little Federal Air on the backside of the Joburg International Airport – a quaint little thatched roof
We watched as a few other people and their planes took off. Flight 6 now boarding. Flight 7 now boarding. Flight 8 – not boarding. And then 15 minutes after scheduled takeoff we were called to board. About 16 of us hopped onto a small plane that only had about 5 feet of head room so you had to duck as you walked down the aisle - only one seat on each side of the aisle - incredibly claustrophobic. The cockpit was open to the cabin which was kind of cool. And oh yeah, it was hot in there.
We sat for about 10 minutes and then they shepherded all of us off where were asked to wait as they had mechanical difficulties. See they have airline issues in this country too.
So back to the little thatched roof hut we went.
We were called about an hour after the original flight time and a new plane awaited us to fly the one hour to Singita (two of the Singita lodges were here at this first stop).
A quick one hour jaunt and we landed on a small airstrip to drop passengers. From there, eight of us flew on to Singita Lebombo and Sweni lodges, our final destination.
We landed 20 minutes later on a dirt airstrip, the red earth kicking up dust as we landed and made our way to the “terminal." And yes that word is used loosely. It consisted of a bathroom, and a small covered area where we were offered dried mango, a beef stick (kind of like a Slim Jim but must better (dried beef, spices and then encased in intestines, it was delicious). They also had the real version of Corn Nuts which were amazing and cold drinks.
A quick loading of the luggage onto the van, and then we were off on a 40 minute drive down the main [paved] road of Kruger National Park to Lebombo.
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