Saturday, May 14
The alarm sounded at 6 a.m. Saturday morning, but we were not tired in the least. After all, this was our first morning not to awaken on the North American continent in our whole lives. That is a combined 94 years between the two of us!
After a quick cup of coffee and grabbing a piece of toast and a cup of yogurt, we headed out for our first day of hunting in South Africa.
About an hour later, the strangest sight met our eyes on the horizon.