- A two-hour drive from Meno a Kwena with an aching heart leaving XR, the bush baby, behind.
- A two-hour wait in Maun for the flight to J'Burg. We left early to accommodate others.
- A first insight into my increasing loathing of people taking flights. I get such a hate-on for the "I have to be first" people. It's embarrassing.
- A five-hour layover in Johannesburg.
- For the first time ever, I slept on a flight—the one from J'Burg to Frankfurt. Thanks to the flight collar (my first time) and a whole Atavan.
- Another tedious five-hour layover in Frankfurt. (See #3 above.)
- Full, long flight with zillions of babies to Vancouver where friends John, Bunny and Leslie meet me and drive me home and stock my fridge. Friends and animals! Can't beat 'em.
- Last time I came home committed to returning. This time, I have no plans. My next project, a play, excites me and until that is done, I am not going to think about travel.
- I love being back to high-speed Internet.
- See you next time.....
Bwana
My pal, Oscar.
Bwana's hand and XR.
BAsically, all of Boitwswana looks like this. Enless flatness, plus the Okavango delta that I did not see. Reason to return...?
