A long drive near the Tanzanian border and Mara River. Hippos wallowing in the water as the mid-day sun bakes down. A crocodile and hippo face off on the opposite bank.
We cross the bridge over the Mara to enter the TransMara part of the reserve. More open plain. Gone are the trees and low scrub. Herds of giraffe, zebra and wildebeest.
The saga of the balloon flight! The local rep's suposed to have booked it but apparently couldn't get through on the phone. Then the weather was so bad that the operator said he couldn't get his 4x4 to the launch site or get to oick s up. Not good. A champagne breakfast is less appealing when you are on the menu. Some (esp. Morgan) are very upset. We're more sanguine. If the operator is turning down the better part of US$3,000 for a day's work he must mean it when he says it is too difficult and dangerous. And anyway, we won't see much if the weather's bad. We do drive round to another operator but he's fully booked. Who wants to waste a day hanging around for a flight that may never happen?
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