We travelled by plane, van, and Jeep to Kashawe Camp inside Zimbabwe’s largest park, Hwange (pronounced wang-eee). This park is roughly the size of New Jersey.
We rode in the van with the group of people we will be spend these nearly three weeks with: a couple from San Francisco with her cousin and their 24-year-old son, a mother and her two adult daughters from North and South Carolina, and us: the four of us plus Chris’s parents.
I’m so tired because I had lousy sleep in the comfortable hotel last night (go figure), so here’s a quick rundown of the sights we’ve seen on our journey here:
A tiny village of thatched-roofed huts with one water pump
A coal mine
Red billed hornbill
Guinea fowl
Roxk irax
Tree squirrel
Warthog
Impala
Baobab tree
Troop or congress of baboons
Double breasted sand grouse
White-bunted bee eatet
Elephants!!
Dwarf mongoose
Night night.
My Corner of the Village 