That misty Christmas drizzle is here to stay.
We didn’t get out till later in the afternoon when the cloud started lifting, that being after we’d already been moisturised for the first hour that we were out searching for the ever elusive action.
Excitement, I don’t really know why, should know better, lions on Banyini. Manyari and Chahwihwi had taken refuge in a thicket and even with the rain lifting had no plans on moving out of there.
We ended up doing the rounds repeatedly coming back to check on Manyari, JUST in case they’d somehow been magically persuaded into action.
There weren’t many other options available for travel with the whole area being soaked and the clays just not accessible.
These Marabou Storks sure looked like they’d had a rough Christmas evening and were spending their day recovering from their vicious hangovers. Not too far fetched an idea as they had quite likely overdosed themselves on flying ants.
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