This morning began with the camp being invaded by a frequent visitor, Weird Tusk. His left tusk is bent backwards at an unusual angle (not dissimilar to the legs of a cowboy who has ridden too far). After strolling confidently through the camp he disappeared behind one of the huts, heading down towards the lower tents.
We watched research assistant Daniel Lentipo follow him close behind, grunting and waving his arms. No sooner had he moved from sight, did Daniel come running back towards the safety of the kitchen. On his heels was the annoyed Weird Tusk, who had taken offence to the suggestion that he might be scared away!
A sobering reminder of the fact that these gentle giants can turn at any moment.