
Even as bad as I felt, I would not have passed up a chance
to get into the Land Rover again and go out in search of whatever the bush
would reveal. After lunch I loaded my pockets with tissues and tucked in a
small jar of Vicks in the hope that I could keep breathing and with the hope
that the Vicks wouldn’t be offensive to the African animals.

Our Land Rovers went off the road to follow them for a while
and then to just sit and watch them interact. Thomas never flinched as he sat
on the front fender and the female lions passed within 20 feet of him.

When the underbrush got too thick, Craig suggested we head
back to the road. He didn’t want to damage the Land Rover. It was amazing what
this vehicle could go through. Thomas would guide Craig through as best he
could so that he wouldn’t end up stuck on top of something. Small bushes though
bent beneath us as we wandered through.

A little later, Thomas gestured and Craig stopped. There off
to the side of the road was a huge Cape Buffalo just wandering through the
bush. He stopped and looked our direction a time or two. Curious or just
posing? I was beginning to wonder about these animals. Craig said that the
reason they didn’t run or seem to be bothered by the Land Rover or people was
that they were used to it. Many of the animals like the lion cubs had grown up
with the Land Rovers stopping near them and so they pretty much ignored the
intrusion.
Once the Cape Buffalo was out of our sight, we sat back and
sighed. We’d seen all of the big five. What now? How about an elephant close
up? We began tracking. As we did, Craig pointed out some of the trees that had
been stripped of bark and one that was totally pushed over by an elephant. They
only do it to the male trees of a species that bears fruit. The female trees
supply their sweet tooth. Still, I couldn’t help but wonder how the elephants
expected to get more fruit if they kept uprooting the male trees.


The neat thing about the guides is that we didn’t all go to
the same place at the same time unless there was a really good find that needed
to be shared. So even though we were all headed back to the lodge, we all took
a different route.

Someone whispered, “I guess we can’t take a flash.”
“No,” said Craig. “Not a good idea.”
The rest of the trip to the lodge was very quiet. We were
all in awe and wonder. What a night! What a day! And we still had one more
safari to go.
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