The Thrill Of The Little Towns In The Wilderness

Though the scorching sun of the Nxai Pan formed a layer of salt in my highly melanin concentrated skin, its strong sun rays prickled my face like very sharp needles.

The salty air, especially at Baines' Baobab, was a ready-made calcium supplementary drink available in the atmosphere. The unbearable oxygen mixture left my throat dry, but my first safari experience was a memorable one. As a fist- timer, in the wilderness trip, I was not sure whether I wanted to go. Just before month -end when wallets weigh less, the wild was an awesome place for refreshing the mind. For six days, I had no incoming calls or smses. I was outside the information and technology box.

Knowing well that khakhi is the signature colour in safaris, and my wardrobe was not home to such, I was worried at the back of my mind. 

Editor's Comment
Inspect the voters' roll!

The recent disclosure by the IEC that 2,513 registrations have been turned down due to various irregularities should prompt all Batswana to meticulously review the voters' rolls and address concerns about rejected registrations.The disparities flagged by the IEC are troubling and emphasise the significance of rigorous voter registration processes.Out of the rejected registrations, 29 individuals were disqualified due to non-existent Omang...

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