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Arrived at Gatehouse ~ met by Bush pig sculpture,
Frank and Furter! Transferred to Bush vehicle ~ our Phantom adventure has
begun!...
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We heard a Fish Eagle cry, and a door softly
closed... the door of a rushed & noisy world.
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What bliss...to be at one with Nature in all her glory ~ sounds, scents, the glory
of a Knysna Loerie in flight ~ the fleeting glimpse of the shy Bushbuck.... the
heart stopping sunsets...the symphony of birdsong greeting the African dawn...
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