Kasane, Botswana (day 51)
I was having a nap in my tent when I heard a elephant trumpet. I jumped, my heart beating like an excited child's. I ran towards the camp ground fence. There 30 or so elephants were marching towards the river. I cautiously moved closer. They were swimming, drinking and spraying mud over themselves with there brilliant trunks. To be so close to these wild beasts in frightening, thrilling and intriguing.
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