We, my husband and I, were sitting around the campfire listening to the crackling of the fire, the soothing night sounds. We were busy preparing supper, in a slow and relaxing sort of way. We just had a nice cup of coffee.
Coffee seems to taste better when drinking around a campfire under the African stars.
We were sitting in silence. Absorbed in our own thoughts and spell bound by the indescribable African bush experience. The camp site was underneath a huge Njala tree surrounded by lush savannah bush. I was the host of visitors who inspected the game farm for their next 4x4 weekend. It was a long day and I was tired.