It’s May Day, so naturally we want to talk about one thing: Crocodile Dundee.
The accent. The knife throwing. The splendor of Linda Kozlowski in her prime.
And how you’d be the perfect star for the remake...
Welcome to Wildman Wilderness Lodge, a secluded expanse in Australia’s Mary River Wetlands, now open.
Your journey begins with a choice—whether to drive in from Darwin, or to take a private chopper. (Ask yourself what Crocodile would do.) Once you’re there, you’ll pick from 10 stand-alone cabins—imagine a cross between a country bungalow and Jackie Treehorn’s beachside estate—or reserve one of 15 safari tents. (And by safari tents, we mean fully furnished pads with decks.)
Everything but the tents was at a cattle-rustling resort in Queensland. It was then loaded onto trucks and moved 1,700 miles away to the Northern Territory... with a few upgrades. Like an outdoor deck with an infinity pool. And a fire pit, where you’ll swap stories after a dinner of char-grilled Barkly Tableland Scotch Fillet.
During the days, you’ll Paul Hogan it, jetting across lotus-covered marshes on high-speed airboats, hiking to aboriginal rock paintings in the Kakadu, spearfishing barramundi, croc-spotting by helicopter and cruising the lodge’s billabong, complete with a resident 14-foot crocodile nicknamed “Big Ass.”
No word on its sister, Kourtney.
The accent. The knife throwing. The splendor of Linda Kozlowski in her prime.
And how you’d be the perfect star for the remake...
Welcome to Wildman Wilderness Lodge, a secluded expanse in Australia’s Mary River Wetlands, now open.
Your journey begins with a choice—whether to drive in from Darwin, or to take a private chopper. (Ask yourself what Crocodile would do.) Once you’re there, you’ll pick from 10 stand-alone cabins—imagine a cross between a country bungalow and Jackie Treehorn’s beachside estate—or reserve one of 15 safari tents. (And by safari tents, we mean fully furnished pads with decks.)
Everything but the tents was at a cattle-rustling resort in Queensland. It was then loaded onto trucks and moved 1,700 miles away to the Northern Territory... with a few upgrades. Like an outdoor deck with an infinity pool. And a fire pit, where you’ll swap stories after a dinner of char-grilled Barkly Tableland Scotch Fillet.
During the days, you’ll Paul Hogan it, jetting across lotus-covered marshes on high-speed airboats, hiking to aboriginal rock paintings in the Kakadu, spearfishing barramundi, croc-spotting by helicopter and cruising the lodge’s billabong, complete with a resident 14-foot crocodile nicknamed “Big Ass.”
No word on its sister, Kourtney.
