The birdsong greeting the day permeated the air and the threads of the Golden Orb webs dazzled in the early morning light.
Breakfast was a quick yoghurt and we were not alone. A Shongolo munched away heartily on a piece of eggshell we had accidentally dropped the night before.
Washing up, packing and a last look around at the wonders of nature
We drove through a lot of water still on the road from the previous rains.
We passed through Mashambe Village, which was dead quiet, this being a Sunday morning.
