Driving with the elephant monitor we came upon a pile of bones, bleached and brittled by the sun. A big bull elephant – he told me, one...

A brisk wind picked up and swept the warm evening air across the pan, spurring the trees into a chorus of hisses and rushes. While the...

This is a post in memory of my Grandmother (Nana) who passed away suddenly yesterday morning. She's been an ever-present source of...

This post is dedicated to my friend Terry Oatley, who passed away this week. Terry was one of the great sparks that ignited my love for...