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Honoring the Dead, and Good News from Central Africa

Julia E Hubbel
Sep 3 · 5 min read

Emmanuel drove the Rover carefully along the slippery, muddy road. As we crossed the Zebra plain, we could see a small herd off to the left. The winter skies, as they had before, had unleashed a solid torrent of rain, the water a welcome respite to long months without. Our small group peered out through the windows on either side. To our right, Cape Buffalo, and one or two rhino.