We arose at stupid o’clock to not see any tigers, again. Nothing more to be said on the matter.My lack of sympathy at Mrs M’s dodgy tum has backfired as the bottom fairy has paid me a visit. Fortunately her traveling apothecary has come to the rescue and emissions are at least under control.
After a trip to the cash point with our driver, we visited the nearby Oberoi Hotel for a peek. Very nice, but not worth $650 a night for a posh tent thank you.
To add insult to our festering tiger wounds, we met our hunt guide in the hotel this evening. A tiger and two cubs were spotted on the afternoon hunt. Spiff.
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