21st July, 1891
?? Lake, Following the Tebo Herd
?? Lake, Following the Tebo Herd
Got a close look at a few grown males, travelling alone – I don’t blame them – and now following a sounder of roughly 40 mothers and their young. Did almost get gored once; fortunately it was a little’un.
I might try going around my days invisibly when I’m back in Scotland, to be honest. Seems like it would be a more peaceful way to live. Much less chat.
