Danllan
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- Sir Gar / Carms
I met a fair few of the 'pioneers' back in Africa, and a lot of old PHs (professional hunters); at first hearing a lot of their stories, they sounded pretty hard to believe, and then you'd see the bite marks or clawing from a leopard / lion and realise it was entirely true. One fellow had a photo' of his leg with the knee and foot both going the wrong way, courtesy of a buff - just looking at it made me feel a bit queasy...Oh he was full of it for sure, but great fun nonetheless...Jeez, if only half of it were true!
but the back story was remarkable and the bullet hole in his shoulder kind of hard to fake!
Before I went to Oz, I'd been chatting with a coupla pals who had-separately.
They were talking about odd individuals they'd both met by chance up such and such a highway, or in such and such a pub, which I couldn't really believe...until I travelled such dusty empty roads.
Sadly Harry is no longer with us.
Did you get to see his place?
A bit more recent than some of them, but I knew another fellow who, while serving in the Rhodesian Army, had been on a mounted patrol when his horse was hit by a RPG... it ended the horse's career immediately, and did him some serious damage too. But he got over it, had two gorgeous daughters and - I think - ended up in Texas.