Attack Of The Killer Hippo!
October 1st 2010 All was quiet on the Zambezi river. Well, except for the soothing sound of the river itself, the breaking of tree branches at the hands, or should I say trunks, of elephants getting their midnight snack and of course the ever-present grunting snorts of the hippos. We had set up camp on a small island just off the Zimbabwean side of the river and were trying to get some well-deserved sleep after fo
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Kez
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Too bloody close for my liking. I would be beside myself if I ever saw a croc that close. Take care - Kez