I also had a disaster of sorts. There were a few baboons around the national park. A couple of years ago in South Africa one of my fellow travellers had been badly bitten by a baboon, trying to retrieve her backpack from a baboon that had taken a liking to it. Well, imagine my concern when I put my backpack on the ground to take a photo of Mojito in front of the falls... and a baboon wandered over to see what he could find to eat inside my backpack... luckily I had locked it, but my laptop/plane ticket / one of my passports / money / etc was about five feet away from being thrown over the edge, down hundreds of metres into the Zambezi river!!! That was a bit scary... do I try to get my bag back and risk a nasty injury, or do I just hope the baboon gets bored and moves on??? luckily it was the latter... even if my heart stopped for a minute or two.
After only a couple of days in Botswana, we crossed into Namibia, where we spent a couple of days in the Okavango Delta region. One afternoon, we took some dugout canoes down the river. Some of you may know that hippos are the biggest animal killers of human beings in Africa... well, let's just say you don't want to be in a dugout canoe when a hippo decides that you are invading his space!!! Luckily it was just a mock charge (according to the guide), but when a hippo 15 metres away decides to stand up and run a couple of metres towards you... well... it is supposed to be an adventure holiday!!!! (and, yes, I am in the canoe the hippo is apparently heading towards!!)

After surviving the hippos, it was nice to visit a local village, when a European NGO had recently paid for the building of a new school, and the kids thought it was great fun to interact with all these white people carrying fancy digital cameras and the like...

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