The levels of self-entitlement here is ridiculous. They are so unhappy in their comfortable, privileged lives that they decide to burn a ton of fossil fuels by driving a Land Rover across Africa. Ulli is completely miserable the whole time, and complains that he doesn't get any time to himself as if he expects to be able to grab a book and his laptop and spend a couple of hours sipping an oat milk latte in Starbucks like he's on holiday. This is pure narcissism and I don't think they even recognised their privilege by the end, instead expecting to be entertained by the locals every place they turn up and complaining about 'issues' they see like turtle farms, rubbish and pollution, but doing nothing about it.
