Drinks on the Serengeti at sunset. Our guide Japhaet got out first and clapped his paws really, really loudly to frighten away any lurking leopards or lions and only after that, were we allowed to put our feet on terrafirma for a wine, a beer or a G and T. We were paired up with a lovely Mexican duo to ride about with and after a convivial drink or 3 and some heated banter about whether loaded nachos is bone fide Mexican, we forgot all about where we were. You do tend to come to sharpish though, when you hear rustling in a nearby tree and remember that not only is it snack time for us, it's also snack time for 'them' and if we're not careful, we just might end up being the snacks.
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