Zambezi Mubala Lodge

Prachtig huisje aan Zambezi, maar sfeerloze lodge De boothuisjes zijn geweldig en superschoon. Maar het complex is sfeerloos, personeel zeer ongeïnteresseerd op 1 of 2 na. Eten ok maar te duur.

Our second camp of our 3 gondwana camps over 9 days. Check in was a breeze. Manageress Katrina was very attentative, She found out we were interested in seeing birds, and made sure we got a glimpse of the Scharlow Turaco which frequents the property. We were disappointed that the camp sites had the beautiful river view, and those of us in tents were situated in a circular formation, having to look across the beautiful treed garden at each other. The tents were however amazingly well equipped. Despite being winter, the temps measured 30 degrees which we enjoyed. The birdlife on the property was fascinating. We visited the town of Katima Mulilo, asking everywhere for cake and coffee. Eventually back at the lodge we took a boat ride to the sister Zambezi Mabula lodge, where finally we found pudding!! But it was chocolate brownies and lemon meringue with cappuccino's - just what we wanted. Now we know - ask for pudding. And the highlight of our 4 day stay was our birding boat cruise. Valentine was our private guide and extremely attentive. She knew her birds and had interesting stories of the area. She was happy to travel up and down the majestic zambezi river chasing a pygmy kingfisher so we could get the perfect photograph. But we also saw pods of hippo and beautiful Samanga cattle. We saw lots of locals on Mokoros fishing and enjoyed the rural life around us, huge flocks of birds and amazing skimmers. Definitely want to come back

This was the second Gondwana Collection hotel we had stayed in on our month long second trip to Namibia. It came back-to-back after the Hakusembe at Rundu for which I have also written a review. We have noticed some fundamental issues with this group of hotels, which I will highlight in this review and I also eluded to in my review of the previous hotel, so this is a brutally honest view of what we experienced. In the lead up to the holiday I had received communications from many of the independent hotels that we were staying at, all of which gave me the information I needed both with regards to booking, paying and getting to them (some of the lodges on this trip were quite challenging to find and get to!). I had booked Zambezi Mubala Lodge via a well known 3rd party hotel website as the price they were charging through the site was better than booking direct. The only way you can get to the lodge is via boat from the Zambezi Mubala Campsite. The information which was provided by the hotel was pretty poor and only said that you had to get to the camp before sunset as they can’t navigate the river after dark. Other than that, no other information - were there set times? Was a boat always waiting for you? What would happen if you had a flat tyre on the way and couldn’t make it? So I tried asking these questions via the 3rd party message service and was only really provided with general information and was never given the hotel phone number at any point, in case something went wrong. When we did arrive at the Campsite the welcome there was warm, hospitable and friendly- a cold drink and towel was most welcome and our luggage and we were loaded onto the waiting boat. We were about to depart when another couple of gentlemen appeared and we loaded them and their luggage and set off. After a fabulous 15 minute boat trip we arrived at the Lodge which, at this time of the year, is set high above the river. The welcome here was completely different; we discovered that the two gentlemen were from Gondwana and the staff cooed and pandered to them and pretty much ignored us…the paying clients. We received a welcome drink, but no cold towel. When we checked in we were almost just a side issue to deal with and we were simply handed our key and pointed in the direction of our room……..whilst our baggage went in the opposite direction with the Gondwana staff! My husband went looking for our luggage after about 10 minutes only to find the poor porter coming struggling back along the boardwalk looking for someone to ask which room we were in! My husband had had gastroenteritis at the previous hotel and the manager had kindly called the Zambezi Mubala to let them know we were coming and to ensure we were looked after. However, after we had settled in to the room I went to find a manager to check whether they had received the message. The duty manager didn’t know anything about it and in fact, during our entire stay seemed not to believe he had been so unwell; not