She who dithers, will get precious little done. And while I may be the queen of procrastination, this is a different kettle of fish altogether. The complete absence of any discipline. The harder something is likely to be, the greater will be my efforts to avoid it. Like posting the photos of the safari. It's taken me ages to merely get the title sorted, and the page stares back at me blankly when I try to write anything about it....

How does one describe the indescribable? Pretend to be able to capture in words the experience, the sensations, the frisson of exhilaration raising the hairs on your nape at the sudden sighting of a big cat. Or even a little one. It's something you have to feel for yourself, because no one else can even to begin to paint a picture. They might say a 1,000 words, but still not enough to capture the essence of the land, the wonder of nature.

Guess I'd better get back at yet another attempt at the impossible....