Memories of our safari in Zambia in 2012. Lunch at a table set in the shallow water, with crocodiles sunning themselves and eyeing us, drinking our first Pimm’s Cup (Day 13 in the book). And the sundowner tradition of G&Ts at the end of the afternoon safari watching the sunset. And for those of you that have read the book – you have met our cat Jeki. He is named after the airstrip in Zambia that the pilot of our very small plane had to buzz to get the baboons off so that we could land.
