Solo and I could not bear it what a sad day my friends
That very night was different than any other night I lay in my tent over looking Rhino Ridge, the window of my tent are well open to a low nice flow of cool air to flow in my tent, Over head large Olive Trees shaded me and Lots of noise from the Migration out on the plains, out on the distance whooping Hyenas and the african night sounds were louder, I was a wake for a long time,
And this what was going on In my Mind, " what a mistake this was, what if she run onto that Olive tree I so near here death place, may be there were more lions ? what if she run so fast into the Uclea Forest this would had not happen, it went on and on, I had to go out of my tent so many times for a short call, it was a long night for sure, We all make mistakes some we regret for life, some we we do not live to tell a story, some live dip scars on us but mistake are mistake no one is ready for it no matter what.
Well Love you all, and thank you for your support my friends,