Travelling to Africa is something that had been in the back of my mind for years.  My Dad hunted Kenya before it closed, and I grew up looking at all those trophies. In December, I received a call from Ron McAlpin, a friend with whom I have shared many campfires in Alaska, with an invitation to join his group going to South Africa. After plans were made, reservations set and arrangements finalized, we arrived in Johannesburg in May.  With a good meal and night of sleep at a B&B (which caters to international hunters) we were picked up by our

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