Hugh Paxton’s Blog hasn’t heard from Bruce for a while. I assumed he’d been killed in a ranger poacher cross fire incident while holding a long lens that everybody involved thought was a new sort of rocket launcher. He’s still alive. And he still spends weeks covered in leeches taking pictures. Very good ones.
You know what happens when I write a blog like this? The person I am applauding dies. Bang. Plane crash. Breast cancer. It’s like that creepy Japanese movie The Ring.
I hope this won’t happen again!
For some reason I can’t transfer his images. You’ll have to check Bruce Kerkule and sort it out. Worth your while.
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