Because the road from third bridge to Chobe was awfully bad, by reputation, and we had not been granted a booking at the ‘forever fully booked’ campsites on the way, we had no other option but to drive back to Maun and head for Chobe via a longer alternative route. However! On our way back to Maun, whilst gas bagging in the car, completely blasé towards the wildlife we driving past ‘bla bla bla, there goes some zebra, no its ok we don’t need to stop for them anymore, bla bla oh look another giraffe, bla bla careful of that elephant, Stuart’ we were completely unaware that we might see new animals. And so what happened? We did see new animals. Lions.
LION LION!
What?
LION!
WHERE?
THERE! (pointing by staring two gigantically enlarged eyeballs instead of hands makes spotting the animal tricky for the others on the safari you know, but you can’t help it! You are so frozen by the sight of the animal, that you can’t do anything else except yell ‘THERE!’ with both arms absolutely rigid and useless by your side)
‘WHERRRE?’
‘RIGHT THERE’ (eyeballing, stiff arms still not working) ‘ON THE ROAD!’
‘O SHIT HE’S RIGHT THERE!’ …
‘Wowwwwww.’ (Silence for a few seconds as we watch him strut his stuff down the Moremi catwalk).
‘OMYGOD, holy crap its walking right towards us. Ok, can you please wind up your windows now guys – (me).
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