I got back to TR just about when Debbie had started to think that I had secretly headed off back to Cape Town.
My lady had done what she had wanted to do and now it was time to move on.
We did some last minute shopping (mainly for Eric) and spin and beer in hand we set forth
The lion we had lost going over the dune at Auchterlonie had changed his mind and was now having a siesta in the valley.
Another flat lion to add to the list (which we had lost count of about 2 days ago!)

Then we hit meercat valley
Debs was in her element, as we watched the meercats and then one eating his supper:

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Just before home, our resident warthog was also looking for something to eat

By the time we got back to Urikaruus, the heavens opened once again.
Once the storm was over, looking at the view from our balcony one could hardly believe that we were in an arid park in the middle of summer



And even the birds came out to play in the puddles
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The storm abated long enough for me to dry out the braai, and make our supper.
It started raining again later, along with a lot of thunder and lightning, which carried on through the night.






















