On our first morning game walk (five thirty am!!!!) our guide talks to us about the Cape Buffalo. He was amazing. (The guide, not the buffalo. Well, maybe he was amazing too, but he's dead now...) Our guide knew everything about everything. We walked single file across the savanna the lay bewtween the channels in the delta and the forests where we would find elephants, warthogs, and baboons. He had this uncanny ability to pull out of his back pack bottled water when we were thirsty, juice packs when we were low energy, ponchos when it started raining, binoculars, etc.
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