After our spell in Chobe we drove to Linyanti. This was my first real driving of our two Land rovers in deep sand and at 60km/hr it was one of the funnest times I have had in a car. It took skill that I occasionally managed to gain briefly in patches only for it to be whisked away before any form of rhythm was established. I think I need to apologise to Mum, Kirst and Nancy who were accompanying me in NC on our bump ridden, dust covered marathon of a drive. In Linyanti we met some lovely Germans and chatted until the mosquitoes had punctured my feet enough for it to feel like I had spent the evening jumping up and down on a bed of 6-inch iron nails.
From Linyanti we trucked down to Khwai, one of the most beautiful places in the world for sure. Our camp was as near to perfect as you can get. Once the challenge of a bleep test was mentioned Rob and me were in for a bitch of run in the midday heat! However the heat could have been the least of our worries as we were told of two lions less than half a kilometre down the track (more later). As usual once the exercise juices ie./ sweat were running I ended up trying to do hand stand press ups only to find out after my mediocre effort that a truck load of tourists had driven past, stopped and photographed this strange creature none of them could find in their animal guide books. Got to admit... felt a bit of a prat afterwards!
In the evening we drove in the direction of these fabled lions. And to our great surprise they really were closer to our camp than we had thought. Although they were rather preoccupied. You see they were in that lovely romantic phase of their relationship where they couldn't part company for more than a millisecond. In our 30-40 minute watch of these king of beasts they had passionate sex 4 times. Something to aspire to eh eh?? Apparently they keep going every 15 mins for 72 hours! The presence of these two immense animals in the vicinity overshadowed everything else from the evening.
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