On this morning we were lucky, but perhaps it was more skill than luck, because Jololo seemed to know where they lived and where they preferred to lie up during the day. In any case he spotted the pride from about 500 metres away, seemingly draped over the top of a rock, but hidden under the shade of the overhanging bushes, and fairly high up in this particular outcrop.
Michael stopped so we could take in the first part of this scene and then slowly drove up between some of the rocks. There we saw this big male, tucked between the boulders so he had a view in various directions but was keeping himself largely obscured. This behaviour is almost certainly one of the reasons why he has lived so long. Closer inspection of some of my photos shows that he has many scars around his head, presumably the consequences of his battles to retain such a large family. We estimated that there were at least fifteen in this pride.
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