Just thought I'd pop in, to begin my version of the tale.
I came on to read my mom's Mapungubwe report and came across this thread already on its 4th page before a single 'report' has officially been posted.
I was warned that I was going to have to write a trip report by MM and so on our long, silent walks through the beautiful early morning and late night bush I started writing it in my head. Unfortunately some of it may have to be revised... Mom's can't know EVERYTHING.
Today I spent many hours reminiscing while trying to distil the 629 photos that my sister and I took, using our 4 combined cameras, into a collection of 60 to put on facebook. There are some gems in there that will most definitely appear here soon.
It has been very touching to read this thread. I am aware my mom worries when we travel (especially when
I drive) but it is eye-opening to see how much she considered us. Thank you!!! And the extra clothes were indeed used. Sarabi and I wore everything at night. (Except the crunchy ski jacket)
It was definitely an amazing experience. I bonded with Sarabi in a really special way. We discussed her future a lot. I think she came to a decision about both what and where she's going to study, and I have a good feeling about her choice.
We both made lists of 3 animals (not big 5) that we wanted to see when we entered the park and both of us got to see all 3 (well... I saw 2, but heard the 3rd). Even better, I saw my DREAM animal

, that I hadn't dared put on my list because it didn't seem like it could POSSIBLY happen. Not only did we see "said animal" we actually "encountered" them in a spectacular fashion.
Alas... this was on the last sundowner walk of the last day, and I am going to go through the trip in order, so you'll have to wait (I'm methodical like that

)
I just want to say thanks again to MM (aka My Mom).
Actual photographic evidence tomorrow.