The lodge's long room, shutters half-closed against the afternoon. Fans turning slow overhead, trunks stacked by the door, and every cabinet in camp lined up along the cool stone floor.

Load the film and photograph the herd as it thunders past. Mind your exposures.

Run the bush trail, hop the crocodile backs and swing the vines for lost expedition gold.

A dugout at speed down the Mara — rocks in the white water, hippo pods surfacing, crocodiles watching.

Fly the ranger patrol north up the plain and turn back the poachers' aircraft. Three loops a life.
Games of skill · Personal best only