A new day, a new creation…
Dawn breaks as the sun rises into the night,
The familiar cry of a fish eagle as it glides effortlessly over a mirror-still lake,
Groggy-eyed impala wake with relief, to have made it through another night.
As the heat intensifies and sun approaches its peak, the animals move slowly towards the lake, zombie like and to a silent drum beat, they move in herds, cautiously, towards an even greater fate.
Patiently awaiting them in the swaying grass… lies the true king.
Dusk… the sun melts further and further into the horizon, the fish eagle cries its last cry. Another day draws to a close.
Africa has cast its spell.
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Contrary to our unwavering belief of the rains slow withdrawal back up to the epicentre of this unstable continent, the rains decided to pitch us a curve ball!
A new day, a new creation…
Contrary to our unwavering belief of the rains slow withdrawal back up to the epicentre of this unstable continent, the rains decided to pitch us a curve ball! 
With a break in seemingly endless thunderstorms and rainfall, we decided to make a scurry for the bush to begin the advancement of Konkamoya!