The boy to the right of me is my "Son" Mustafa.
Ok, this is the last picture, its me, Mozambique in the back ground, and the Ravuma river. We found no crocodiles, which is the reason we were here "croc hunting'. None the less, we had a great (though life threatening) boat ride in a hollowed out log. I even told Musty to swim so as to bring them closer....didn't work, which is good, because I don't want to clean the cats litter box myself.
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