In Africa a thing is true at first light and a lie by noon and you have no more respect for it than for the lovely, perfect weed-fringed lake you see across the sun-baked salt plain. You have walked across that plain in the morning and you know that no such lake is there. But now it is there absolutely true, beautiful and believable. -Ernest Hemingway
Things were not too simple in this safari because things had changed very much in East Africa.
This story opens in a place and at a time which for me, at least, remains highly significant. (Introduction)
I listened as he moved away and then I went back to sleep.