Labels:bulletin board | monitor OCR: Once we had revived ourselves with the sort t0 mug of tea which makes the desert bloom and angels sing, we rattled and rolled our way back to our base which was small visitors village of huts uo the edge of Garamba Nationat Park, separated from it by small river We were currently the only visitors to the park which, as say IS the size of part Scotland. angel aramba oark
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