Summary
Saba Douglas-Hamilton whispered, 'If it charges, get up a tree,' as she fixed her eyes on the rhinoceros staring back at us not 40 yards away across the open, rocky ground. Its nostrils twitched to pinpoint our scent.
Its massive grey head, studded with long, curved horns, swished back and forth as it decided whether to attack.See the full content of this document
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Run for Your Lives! ; It's Not What You Normally Hear On Holiday... But Then Wilderness Tourism Is No Ordinary Package Tour.
Somehow, this didn't seem the right moment to point out that there weren't any trees to climb. The burntorange Namibian desert, stretching for countless hundreds of empty miles in every direction, throws up the odd thorny shrub.
But trees?Nothing thicker than a broomstick.And now, with the animal's enormous feet beginning to thump the ground impatiently, I was wondering which of us would run first. Not Saba, that much...See the full content of this document
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