I heard the sound of an elephants rumpus.
I saw the sign of growling hyena.
The morning journeys through the South African plains. My team of guides had been doing this all their lives.
We slowly trudged through the dried up land. Many hours passed and we only had a few more miles left until we reached the unbeatable Table Mountain.
After another scorching half an hour we saw the first corner we had seen the entire journey.
Though before we turned this corner the head guide told me to stop and wait. So as they turned the corner they saw a herd of elephants.