Jackal made off with my "prize plastic, limited edition, container" last night. Never to be found. Ah well, it was a bit on the large size ... Now I can buy a smaller one. The little blighters also tried to make off with Michael's back pack. He saved it but it has a smallish rip in it. The ripcord was also chewed to bits. Ah well, gives it (more) character, or, as they say in SA, "houding!" Luis replaced the ripcord with some of our "emergency" wash line nylon cord. All good.
Spent a quiet day wending our way back and forth between camp and waterhole. I didn't take the camera as it was the usual suspects. Camp is close enough to run back for camera in need. There were 9 marabou storks on the other side of the waterhole. A bit far for my camera lens to do justice.
Luis did capture this great sunset.
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