Nobody believes me when I say that the 80 days thing is a coincidence. But it is.
We leave the day after Isabel's last exam and return the day before the first full day of school. 80 days.
Actually from take off to touch down at Winnipeg International is 79 days and 20 hours, but door to door from our house... precisely 80 days.

And a bit about the backstory. In 1993 after three years in veterinary practice Lorraine and I quit our jobs and backpacked around the world for eight months, doing everything from living in a cave in Greece (a very nice cave mind you) to camel trekking across the Rajastani desert to celebrating Christmas in Hong Kong to island hopping in Thailand to volcano climbing in Indonesia to living with a family in Samoa to... well, the list does go on and on. Everyone said, "Wow, that was the trip of a lifetime!" To which we responded, "Nooo! It can't be the only time we do that! It just can't be." We swore we would do something similar again when we had kids. It's 22 years later. Isabel is 13. Alexander is 10.
It's time.

Sunday, July 26, 2015

Day 36 Looking At Angola Through The Sausage Tree

And that is exactly what I am doing. Angola is across the river, the Okavango again, and a sausage tree is on the bank immediately in front of me. Its fruit look exactly like large sausages. You would just need to plant the beer tree next to it... Before going on about that though I did want to finish catching up and mention our time in Botswana's Chobe National Park, between Vic Falls and the Okavango.

Remember when you were a kid and the Africa you knew was from shows such as Mutual of Omaha's Wild Kingdom ("Jim will now jump in with the starving crocodiles... ")? Remember how many animals there were and how wide open the land was with no fences or roads? Remember then the letdown as you realized Africa probably wasn't like that anymore? Well, take heart, some parts still are and Chobe is one of them (minus Marlin Perkins in his natty safari suit). So many elephants that they become almost boring, but only almost, and ditto for the hippos (sorry...). Perhaps the single best day of wildlife viewing I have ever experienced.

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