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Just a random photo upload to break up the text monotony — this one being one of the first photos I took upon arrival with Susan at the Serengeti in Tanzania during our everything-we-could-ask-for African honeymoon odyssey in the summer of 2005. Their attentions were toward a solitary warthog whose scent this previously lounging hunting party of five had just picked up. The warthog was making its way over the bottom of a dry wash a couple hundred yards to the right and moving further away from the lions who made something of an effort to stalk and flank the creature but soon realized it would be too much effort for too little a meal.