Back at camp after a great night drive I started a fire and put my leftovers on the outdoor stove for warming. After dinner, I poured myself a glass of Amarula and stood on the corner of the deck that overlooks the bushveld. I'm regularly asked why I come back to Africa so often. I come here for the feelings I feel right now. As I stand on my deck, I hear hyena; I hear a male impala snorting - it's the rutting season. I hear elephant; they don't make a noise walking on thei