Probably have by now. At least a bit. The photo is six years old.
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Tag: #Fandango
Memories
I don’t have photos from the 1980s when we went on a walking safari in the Okavango. The dugouts dropped us on the largest island of the delta and the accompanying ranger looked for elephants. He soon found a small herd and we crept closer, keeping upwind. We were possibly 300 metres away from them when they noticed us. They started to move away and the ranger shouted: “Up and at them!”. We all started racing towards the fleeing elephants who picked up speed. While doing that the only thing I could think was: “What am I doing? What if they turn round and start chasing ME?!”
They never did, luckily. They were just faster than us and soon disappeared from those pesky, insignificant humans.
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We Downloaded
the cocktails.
And I am now downloading the photos.
Disclaimer: No alcohol was involved in any of these glasses. They were nevertheless delicious.
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Where Are They off to?
Once more my penchant for collecting car license plates helps me with a prompt.
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Please!
An appeal to not let your dogs poop uncontrolled. Particularly not in fields where food is grown.
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A Stalwart Hasher
Yes, I am. Looking at all the hashing paraphernalia I’ve got with my name on, there is no other conclusion:
But our big weekend is looming. And the weather looks very wet and windy. So, although I will see myself like this:
I will probably look more like this (hazzled about sorting things for 300 runners and revellers):
Nevertheless, I am still hoping for this (and by Monday I will probably feel like this):
FOWC with Fandango: Stalwart
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