Of course, I have many giraffe stories. However, I have yet to have a giraffe story with a CAMERA on hand. Lucky for me, while on a walk through our chalet park, we stumbled across this:
I know. Adorable.
I had a camera this time. No make up on my face mind you, but a camera. Proof:
Make-up aint nothing when you are staying in a chalet with a private pool.
We walked 20 metres up to the guy on our side of the fence and he decided to step forward to greet us.
He halved the distance in one step.
I chickened out. Ran away and used the zoom.
Magnificent.
The End.
Saturday, May 30, 2009
The Journey of the Giraffe which is probably the least eventful story in the world. But is complete with pictures.
Labels:
My man,
Pointless Story,
South Africa,
The Beauty of Life
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2 comments:
Are you sure that was two giraffes, and not one giraffe next to a giant mirror?
Way to chicken out. (I would too)
Wow! I woulda flippd and ran too.
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