Did you experience a nonsense divide this week?

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Walking last in line, I scanned the African bush in slow arcs, even behind me, as the army had taught me to do. With eyes narrowed to cut out some of the harsh sunlight, unblinkingly I looked for movement, looked for what seemed odd, looked for the unexpected.

Which is why, I suppose, I was the one to spot the two lion cups on the ridge to our left, watc…

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