The sun rose like a golden balloon as the frightening tigers yawned and stretched out of the grass. The shadow of Entandrophrgma [the tallest tree in Africa]made a nice shade for nearby predators, the brown thick grass waved in the gentle breeze like hands extending out of the ground. The magnificent birds flew in the sky ‘I had never seen any thing like it’. The red hot sun shun down on the open plains that hot it was making me life less the herds of Gisselle ran as the cheaters chased after them for there morning lunch.as the sun went down I ran back to my camp and leaped into my fly net and went to sleep in my sleeping bag.