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| Watson, our translator, checking out something on the motorcycle |
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| Joshua playing on the gate wall |
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| Lunch being made by Godfrey |
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| Watson at the guest house "relaxing" with his phone |
Tuesday, April 29, 2014
Seeing Double - playing around
We have really enjoyed the new camera that Craig brought when he came with the One-Day-School building crew. Here are a few shots that we had fun with on this trip.
Kiliangawana and Kipeta
We were invited to do health meetings and health expos in two villages in the Rukwa Rift Valley on the West side of Tanzania. Several of our past students and current evangelists came to be at the meetings with us. It was very nice to see old friends and to work together to share the love of Jesus with others.
We found a guest house in a village between the two villages where the meetings were to be held. The good news is that the rooms had decent beds, and private toilets. The challenging news was that the place is also a pub and people were drinking and making all kinds of noise until the wee hours of the night every night (except when it rained.)
We had to fetch our water out of a cistern that catches rain water from the roof. I had forgotten how “refreshing” cold water bucket bathes were.
The weather in this area is very warm during the days and it cools just a bit during the night.
The local government officials were very happy to hear about the programs that we were planning to do and they offered us meeting locations free of charge.
In Kilangawana we actually met at the village counselor’s house! We met under the big mango tree in his front yard each day for four days. We taught using the generator and projector each day. We ate our lunch in their home, then each afternoon we held the health expo. People came to get their heights, weights, BMI, peak-flow meter test, and health counseling. Our past students and evangelists were a huge help with both the meetings and expos.
Each day we had a full crowd for the meetings and many people for the health expo. There were 180 people that came through in Kilangawana. We praise the Lord for keeping the rains away during meeting times. It did rain a little during some of the nights.
After four days of meetings there, we went to the village of Kipeta. The local government gave us full access to a new government building for the meetings and health expo. Again we had very good attendance for the meetings and expo. 118 people passed through the health expo. There would have been more, but this is the time of harvest and many people have gone out to the fields to harvest the grains that are starting to dry. We have been asked to come back again in August or September when the field work is done.
People were very happy. We saw changes in people, in just a short time. These villages are plagued with pombe (homemade beer) drinking. As we taught about the harms of alcohol on the brain and body, we saw people’s lives changing before our eyes! It was so very exciting!
The Lord blessed in many, many ways and we pray that people received with understanding the message the truly God is LOVE and He loves each one of them.
We learned that in these villages there are at least two machines that can refine the locally grown rice into brown rice instead of white rice. We were so very excited for this news. The owner of one of the mills brought us some brown rice as a gift. We were so happy to know that people can make the choice to eat the healthier brown (unrefined) rice if they so choose. The people in these villages were glad to learn this also.
We purchased two buckets of the fresh rice and it will be taken to the mill tomorrow to have the husks removed. This area grows much rice a large type of millet (much bigger than the kind we have in the U.S.) corn and sesame seeds. I asked what the people use the sesame seeds for, and I was told that they don’t use them at all. They only grow them to sell to others that take them far away to sell. Isn’t that interesting? It was very interesting to me to see the plants in various stages.
The people here have greeted us warmly and want us to come back to encourage them more. I hope that we can meet their request as God opens the way and provides means.
We found a guest house in a village between the two villages where the meetings were to be held. The good news is that the rooms had decent beds, and private toilets. The challenging news was that the place is also a pub and people were drinking and making all kinds of noise until the wee hours of the night every night (except when it rained.)
We had to fetch our water out of a cistern that catches rain water from the roof. I had forgotten how “refreshing” cold water bucket bathes were.
The weather in this area is very warm during the days and it cools just a bit during the night.
The local government officials were very happy to hear about the programs that we were planning to do and they offered us meeting locations free of charge.
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| Joshua teaching the kids a new game |
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| Teaching under the mango tree |
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| Lots of people coming to the meetings |
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| Kipeta full house |
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| Woman pounding rice (probably) |
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| The big government building we used |
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| Ripe ready rice |
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| Health expo in Kilangawana |
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| Our team (minus Doug and Joshua plus a couple of kids) |
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| Village sights |
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| Health Expo Kilangawana under the mango tree |
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| Teaching in Lipeta |
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| Our rice we purchased drying before going to the mill |
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| The mill and owner (and a Pastor Zawadi) |
In Kilangawana we actually met at the village counselor’s house! We met under the big mango tree in his front yard each day for four days. We taught using the generator and projector each day. We ate our lunch in their home, then each afternoon we held the health expo. People came to get their heights, weights, BMI, peak-flow meter test, and health counseling. Our past students and evangelists were a huge help with both the meetings and expos.
Each day we had a full crowd for the meetings and many people for the health expo. There were 180 people that came through in Kilangawana. We praise the Lord for keeping the rains away during meeting times. It did rain a little during some of the nights.
After four days of meetings there, we went to the village of Kipeta. The local government gave us full access to a new government building for the meetings and health expo. Again we had very good attendance for the meetings and expo. 118 people passed through the health expo. There would have been more, but this is the time of harvest and many people have gone out to the fields to harvest the grains that are starting to dry. We have been asked to come back again in August or September when the field work is done.
People were very happy. We saw changes in people, in just a short time. These villages are plagued with pombe (homemade beer) drinking. As we taught about the harms of alcohol on the brain and body, we saw people’s lives changing before our eyes! It was so very exciting!
The Lord blessed in many, many ways and we pray that people received with understanding the message the truly God is LOVE and He loves each one of them.
We learned that in these villages there are at least two machines that can refine the locally grown rice into brown rice instead of white rice. We were so very excited for this news. The owner of one of the mills brought us some brown rice as a gift. We were so happy to know that people can make the choice to eat the healthier brown (unrefined) rice if they so choose. The people in these villages were glad to learn this also.
We purchased two buckets of the fresh rice and it will be taken to the mill tomorrow to have the husks removed. This area grows much rice a large type of millet (much bigger than the kind we have in the U.S.) corn and sesame seeds. I asked what the people use the sesame seeds for, and I was told that they don’t use them at all. They only grow them to sell to others that take them far away to sell. Isn’t that interesting? It was very interesting to me to see the plants in various stages.
The people here have greeted us warmly and want us to come back to encourage them more. I hope that we can meet their request as God opens the way and provides means.
Sights and Sounds of the Rukwa Rift Valley
VGiSights and Sounds of Rukwa
As we traveled from the main road after 9 hours of driving, we exited the land of paved roads, speed bumps and police stops, and we entered into a very different landscape.
The stretch of paved road from Tunduma to our turn off was great. There were signs along the road that said that this part of the road was built with help (funds) from Americans!
The road quickly degenerated to a complicated path of dodging ruts, rocks and holes. As we approached a cement bridge, my eyes grew big as much of the bridge had dissolved away in the rain storms. The concrete reinforcement wire was openly displayed in massive holes in various places. Yet, we carried on.
It was obvious that vehicles had passed this way, but only one set of tracks was ahead of us. There were not very many side roads either. We crept along at painfully slow speeds at times. Some times the pain was due to the bumping, jarring or banging of one’s head against the side of the truck as we tried to maneuver through ruts and holes.
(Honestly I didn't get pictures of the worse parts because I was "holding on."
Soon we started down a very steep mountain pass. The “switchback” turns were sharper than anything I have ever experienced. Many times we would arrive at the turn and come to a complete stop in order to turn our wheels sharp enough to make the turn successfully. As we drove at times, we could see the road directly beneath us many meters below. The rainy season was coming to an end, and the roads had suffered much during the downpours. There were many places where the road was washed away and a very scary ravine was working its way into the road. If you get a wheel off in one of those ditches, it may be a very long time before you will be on your way again. I praise the Lord that we only met a couple of motorcycles on this road, and it was after most of the worst part was past. If we had met one of the big trucks that come to get rice out of this valley, I don’t know what we would have done, honestly.
When we made it to the end of the mountain descent, the land changed very much. It was hotter and very flat. The road continued to be challenging as mud and ruts were the issue, now. We continued on for two hours.
I asked our passenger whom we picked up by the main road if there were many white people in this area. He said not at all. That would explain why we seemed to be getting more than the usual stares and screams, “Wazungu” as children came running to the road and pointed with a multitude of expressions (from smiles to absolute surprise!)
(Some children have heard stories that white people will capture them and eat them! So some children will absolutely flee in terror!)
The landscape changed many times, and we often found ourselves hedged in by 10 foot tall (or taller!) mtama crops (a very large type of millet) or drying corn. We passed fields of sesame seed and rice, also. I am sure there were more houses along the way, but the tall crops concealed them very much.
Finally we stopped (in Kipeta) and were met by anxious and happy meeting organizers (and old friends.)
We were directed to the next village where the guest house is located. This village is called Kilyamatundu. Here (where I am currently typing this) there are many more shops and places to buy fuel out of used water bottles. We haven’t seen a gas station for miles or days! I think the closest one is four hours away. Obviously some of the people here sell some of their crops because there are so many stores, someone must have money. There are many pubs or bars also. That indicates that people have a little more money here. I was more than a little concerned when we pulled into the courtyard of the guest house (which is fenced with a gate) and the smell of urine started to burn my eyes. It smelled so much of rat urine, it reminded me of our challenges the first time we visited Tanzania in 2011. I was so grateful when we checked the rooms that the smell was outside and not inside the rooms. It seems that thousands of bats have made the roof their home. And bats do, what bats do. Sometimes during the night, the vapors will come through the window into our room. Honestly it is so strong it burns the eyes from time to time.
The next morning, we drove to the village of Kilangawana. The drive was very interesting. There are long puddles, perhaps ditches, filled with water on both side of the road in many places. There are actually many ducks enjoying theses water refuges. I really enjoy seeing the baby ducks. We don’t see many ducks in the country but there are places where they are more common, and this seems to be one of them.
Someone is in the process of “fixing” some of the road, so there is bypass area that goes through some fields of crops until the drainage culverts are put in place along the “main road.” Going through that road was a challenge every time, even after the rains had stopped and much of the mud had dried. The first time we pass that way a huge truck was stuck in the big mud hole area. We drove through extremely tall crops of the mtama. It was pretty, but a bit dangerous (don’t stick your head out the window or you will get whacked. Actually you can get whacked with your head in the truck also!)
There are cow pulled carts along with pack donkeys here and there.
Of course there are the village dogs, lots of goats, and lots of chickens all along the way.
There are chickens and often goats even in the courtyard of the hotel. There are chickens in the houses. Our first evening we arrived, we were sitting visiting with the locals in their house. A hen came in and got down in the corner and her little ones were hiding under her wings (all in the main room of the house.) Several days later, we saw another hen come out of a room and into the area we were eating our breakfast. It appeared that her chicks which followed her were brand new. A couple were still figuring out the "walking thing."
It is harvest time and many people are going out to the fields to bring in the long awaited harvest.
Driving to this village each day we have several people getting a ride to the site. On the way back, we are always full over capacity and more wanting to push in the truck. I counted 15 in the back one time (and that was with many items in the back that we have to transport each day!
We enjoyed the shade of the mango tree under which we taught each day, very much!
After four days in this village we went the other direction to do meetings in Kipeta. The village is much closer (or seems to be without all the mud!) It only takes between 5-10 minutes to travel this direction. The other trip was a 20 minute trip each way. We again pass many houses and animals each day. Children come screaming to the road to wave and greet us as we pass. The sesame seed harvest is coming in and we see bundles banded together to dry before it is beaten out.
We have just finished our last night here (I woke up early.) Last night was the buggiest night we have had so far! I am so thankful that God kept the bugs away until now! There were two cockroaches in the sink. A huge cockroach crawling across the wall just a few minutes ago. I saw the biggest cockroach looking bug ever in my life yesterday evening. It was probably 4 inches long and seriously plump. There have been a large amount of smaller bugs and grasshoppers in our room, and often in our bed as well. It seems the mosquitoes are louder these last days also. Fortunately, none of us are terrified of bugs, but I can’t say we exactly enjoy living with them either. While trying to steady myself over the squat toilet in the middle of the night a couple of nights ago by holding on to the edge of the door, something landed on my hand. It sort of creeped-me-out a bit. I don’t know if it was a big spider or what. Icky. Those kinds of things wake me up more than I want to be woken up. Smacking things and picking things off during the night, is not my idea of ideal sleeping conditions.
One evening we saw lots of lightening on the horizon just before going to bed. Joshua and I tried to capture some of it with our cameras. We got a couple of shots. We were rather tickled about that.
One day there was a bushy tailed rat running around the building where we were doing the health expo. He was really fast.
At the same location, there was a thorny tree full of weaver bird nests, also. I so enjoy watching the birds.So this is a glimpse of the sights, sounds and experiences on this trip. (But honestly it isn’t over yet!)
As we traveled from the main road after 9 hours of driving, we exited the land of paved roads, speed bumps and police stops, and we entered into a very different landscape.
The stretch of paved road from Tunduma to our turn off was great. There were signs along the road that said that this part of the road was built with help (funds) from Americans!
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| Another police stop |
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| The nice road from Tunduma |
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| Holey bridge (not HOLY) |
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| Washed out and rocks and logs inserted |
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| Big ruts |
It was obvious that vehicles had passed this way, but only one set of tracks was ahead of us. There were not very many side roads either. We crept along at painfully slow speeds at times. Some times the pain was due to the bumping, jarring or banging of one’s head against the side of the truck as we tried to maneuver through ruts and holes.
(Honestly I didn't get pictures of the worse parts because I was "holding on."
Soon we started down a very steep mountain pass. The “switchback” turns were sharper than anything I have ever experienced. Many times we would arrive at the turn and come to a complete stop in order to turn our wheels sharp enough to make the turn successfully. As we drove at times, we could see the road directly beneath us many meters below. The rainy season was coming to an end, and the roads had suffered much during the downpours. There were many places where the road was washed away and a very scary ravine was working its way into the road. If you get a wheel off in one of those ditches, it may be a very long time before you will be on your way again. I praise the Lord that we only met a couple of motorcycles on this road, and it was after most of the worst part was past. If we had met one of the big trucks that come to get rice out of this valley, I don’t know what we would have done, honestly.
When we made it to the end of the mountain descent, the land changed very much. It was hotter and very flat. The road continued to be challenging as mud and ruts were the issue, now. We continued on for two hours.
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| Rukwa Rift Valley village life |
(Some children have heard stories that white people will capture them and eat them! So some children will absolutely flee in terror!)
The landscape changed many times, and we often found ourselves hedged in by 10 foot tall (or taller!) mtama crops (a very large type of millet) or drying corn. We passed fields of sesame seed and rice, also. I am sure there were more houses along the way, but the tall crops concealed them very much.
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| Another building in the valley |
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| Flat lands |
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| More mud and ruts |
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| we just passed through this mud hole |
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| sesame drying |
We were directed to the next village where the guest house is located. This village is called Kilyamatundu. Here (where I am currently typing this) there are many more shops and places to buy fuel out of used water bottles. We haven’t seen a gas station for miles or days! I think the closest one is four hours away. Obviously some of the people here sell some of their crops because there are so many stores, someone must have money. There are many pubs or bars also. That indicates that people have a little more money here. I was more than a little concerned when we pulled into the courtyard of the guest house (which is fenced with a gate) and the smell of urine started to burn my eyes. It smelled so much of rat urine, it reminded me of our challenges the first time we visited Tanzania in 2011. I was so grateful when we checked the rooms that the smell was outside and not inside the rooms. It seems that thousands of bats have made the roof their home. And bats do, what bats do. Sometimes during the night, the vapors will come through the window into our room. Honestly it is so strong it burns the eyes from time to time.
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| Ducks and ditch |
The next morning, we drove to the village of Kilangawana. The drive was very interesting. There are long puddles, perhaps ditches, filled with water on both side of the road in many places. There are actually many ducks enjoying theses water refuges. I really enjoy seeing the baby ducks. We don’t see many ducks in the country but there are places where they are more common, and this seems to be one of them.
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| A couple village children |
Someone is in the process of “fixing” some of the road, so there is bypass area that goes through some fields of crops until the drainage culverts are put in place along the “main road.” Going through that road was a challenge every time, even after the rains had stopped and much of the mud had dried. The first time we pass that way a huge truck was stuck in the big mud hole area. We drove through extremely tall crops of the mtama. It was pretty, but a bit dangerous (don’t stick your head out the window or you will get whacked. Actually you can get whacked with your head in the truck also!)
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| Our daily route through the mtama fields |
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| Mtama heads almost ready |
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| The big mud hole on the detour |
There are cow pulled carts along with pack donkeys here and there.
Of course there are the village dogs, lots of goats, and lots of chickens all along the way.
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| Ox (or cow) cart |
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| Donkey helping to carry water |
There are chickens and often goats even in the courtyard of the hotel. There are chickens in the houses. Our first evening we arrived, we were sitting visiting with the locals in their house. A hen came in and got down in the corner and her little ones were hiding under her wings (all in the main room of the house.) Several days later, we saw another hen come out of a room and into the area we were eating our breakfast. It appeared that her chicks which followed her were brand new. A couple were still figuring out the "walking thing."
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| Baby chicks learning to walk in the house. |
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| Sesame Seed Plants |
It is harvest time and many people are going out to the fields to bring in the long awaited harvest.
Driving to this village each day we have several people getting a ride to the site. On the way back, we are always full over capacity and more wanting to push in the truck. I counted 15 in the back one time (and that was with many items in the back that we have to transport each day!
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| Full load coming from the meetings |
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| Traffic |
We enjoyed the shade of the mango tree under which we taught each day, very much!
After four days in this village we went the other direction to do meetings in Kipeta. The village is much closer (or seems to be without all the mud!) It only takes between 5-10 minutes to travel this direction. The other trip was a 20 minute trip each way. We again pass many houses and animals each day. Children come screaming to the road to wave and greet us as we pass. The sesame seed harvest is coming in and we see bundles banded together to dry before it is beaten out.
We have just finished our last night here (I woke up early.) Last night was the buggiest night we have had so far! I am so thankful that God kept the bugs away until now! There were two cockroaches in the sink. A huge cockroach crawling across the wall just a few minutes ago. I saw the biggest cockroach looking bug ever in my life yesterday evening. It was probably 4 inches long and seriously plump. There have been a large amount of smaller bugs and grasshoppers in our room, and often in our bed as well. It seems the mosquitoes are louder these last days also. Fortunately, none of us are terrified of bugs, but I can’t say we exactly enjoy living with them either. While trying to steady myself over the squat toilet in the middle of the night a couple of nights ago by holding on to the edge of the door, something landed on my hand. It sort of creeped-me-out a bit. I don’t know if it was a big spider or what. Icky. Those kinds of things wake me up more than I want to be woken up. Smacking things and picking things off during the night, is not my idea of ideal sleeping conditions.
One evening we saw lots of lightening on the horizon just before going to bed. Joshua and I tried to capture some of it with our cameras. We got a couple of shots. We were rather tickled about that.
One day there was a bushy tailed rat running around the building where we were doing the health expo. He was really fast.
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| Bushy tailed rat |
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| Weaver bird next under construction |
Sunday, April 13, 2014
Our first Safari
Giving credit where credit is due. The pictures in this blog post are from at least five different cameras (Joshua's, Craig's, Peggy's, Glenda's and mine.)
Here we are on the road from Iringa to Ruaha National Park with the Iowa-Missouri Conference group that came to build the one-day-school campus buildings and the evangelism efforts. The buildings are complete, and it is time for them to go on safari. The safari group that arrangements were made with said that the vehicles that they would be using would be short on seats by one for their group. So if we would take the pick-up, we could take the extra person. So that is what we chose to do. After arriving though, there was room enough for everyone including our family. So we spent part of the time with the group (in the other vehicles and the rest of the time in the pick-up truck.
As we were traveling down the main road that goes to the park, there is a low-water bridge. There was more water running over it than I was comfortable crossing. This is the view before we go through.
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| Into the water |
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| Pushing water |
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| Coming out, YEAH! I didn't like this part of the trip. |
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| Joshua waiting in style. |
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| early welcoming committee |
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| Another early greeter |
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| Joshua in the back of truck |
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| Beautiful scenery, savannah and mountains. |
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| Joshua, what do you see around there? |
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| One crocodile |
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| Number two |
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| Number three |
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| And LOTS of hippos! |
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| Lilac-breasted roller |
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| Superb Starling (can't see his belly well) |
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| White-bellied Bustard |
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| Saddle-billed stork |
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| Marabou Stork - preparing for take-off. |
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| Secretary Bird |
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| Our family getting a ride in the safari vehicle |
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| What is in the top of that tree?!?!? |
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| Grey-crested Cranes |
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| Following the other four safari vehicles |
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| What is everyone looking at ??? |
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| A cheetah is the answer. Just as the sun was setting. |
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| Ostrich, zebra and giraffe |
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| At sunset - a HUGE bull elephant |
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| White-browed Coucal (I think) |
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| Black-backed Jackal |
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| Some of many giraffe that we saw |
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| Some of many elephants we saw (several babies in this picture) These are the ones that charged one of the cars. |
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| More elephants |
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| Yellow Baboons |
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| Grant's Gazelle (one of MANY) |
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| And a partridge in a pear tree - sorry - a monitor lizard. |
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