Getting immune to Masai women pressing their wares on us at the park gates. Getting amused by the taciturn teenagers. Too old to wave like the children
; too young to smile with the aduts. Cool is the same the world over.
Follow the herd (of white vans) and find not game but a bogged down truck. Tow out three or four white vans that are stuck and a Japanese 4x4. A great advert for the Land Rover. All we lacked was Zara Philips to add glamour. Rewarded for our good deed by the sight of a cheetah. Then off the beaten track we find a herd of 500+ buffalo (Jenny's audit skills at counting animals from a moving truck - honed on the Devon moors - come into their own).
Afternoon game drive. Different part of the park. Hilly. In among a large herd of elephant. Then, tipped off by radio, we race to join a herd of white vans surrounding two lions sleeping off a meal - looks like a buffalo and calf. Then we all surround another big, male lion with half a buffalo carcase. Less than 20 ft from the lion but he's not interested in us. Too interested in the buffalo. Wonder what happened to the rest of it. Looks a very clean cut. No scattering of bones or messy edges. Sense a set up.
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