Evening conversations after dinner about the safety of stables
That evening we had dinner tightly with excellent vegetable soup, fried lamb with carrots and potatoes, salad, and for dessert with crushed apples.
Due to the strong wind, which constantly played with a flame of a candle, only scraps of conversation from the other end of the table came to me.
It seemed to me that it was heard as Barney said that the stables were surrounded by a fence under voltage, so that the lions could not climb inside.
I asked one of the tourists sitting next to me whether the whole camp was surrounded by the same fence. “Until we look like zebras, we have nothing to fear,” he said with a brightly exposed Yorkshire accent.
The next morning, our five -day journey began. We got up at 5:15 in the morning, slightly snack and at 6:30, when the sun rose high enough above the tops of the trees, were already in the saddles.