I don’t recall much of the journey from Selous to Ruaha but there was no doubting that we were no longer in the same place. If Selous had seemed like the Garden of Eden, Ruaha was more like the Israelite’s soujourn in the desert. In spite of the absence of the annual “little” November rains,Continue reading “Tales of a timid traveller – (Part 4) “I’ll take heaven for the scenery and hell for the wildlife””