Seeing Okavango Delta Wildlife
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“Giraffe,” he said in a slow stoned-like drawl. “Fresh?” asked my Korean friend. “No,” he replied, gently rolling the balls of dung between his fingers like glass marbles. His eyes boring into him like lazers. This was Cucoo, our Botswana guide and cuckoo he was indeed. The wierdest guide I have come across. I was actually… Continue Reading…