So the next story involves an Ellie with a ME problem and my late brother and my Dad... We were at a private reserve bordering the park, and having a great time, when my father convinced me (I would never walk in the bush due to the fact that there were always Ellies around), to take a walk in the bush!
So we were having a peaceful walk, when suddenly the rangers (one in front one at the rear), halted in their tracks!

. We were again told NO RUNNING! Not a problem for us, as we had been in the bush many times before, and understood the "rules". All good and well, and ellie in the distance a ranger in front, what could go wrong?
Well, suddenly the ellie came and the rangers abruptly turned and ran their hearts out away from us, not to be seen for another 5 minutes or so. So, my father, brother and Myself decided now might be a good time to run as well!
We all ran in different directions (Which was apparently the reason we all survived the incident), and managed to avoid being elllie toys! We found ourselves up a tree, in a hide, overlooking a beautiful dam, with the rangers already keeping a spot for us!!!
The ellie was interested for a minute or so, but gave up on the tree and left us to call a landy to our rescue.... A few glasses of whiskey later, and we were all back to normal, and heard the ellie was named 6 SENCE and was an expat from Mozambique, and did not like many humans... Just my luck to go walking on the day he was around!!!
