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Africa itself

When you have acquired a taste of dust and the screen of our first rain, you are hooked for life in Africa. You will not be right again until you watch the setting moon and hear the jackal's barks to know they are around you in the dark.

When you long to see the elephants or hear bird's songs, the moon rise sets your blood on fire and you realize you have been away for too long. It's time to cut the traces loose and let your heart go free beyond that far of horizon where your spirit yearns to be. My beautiful Africa is waiting, come! ! ! and camp beneath the stars at peace once more.