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A Crocodile Tale | Dea Birkett
Amongst these dinosaurian beasts, horses were keeping cool in the hazy, humid heat, by standing knee deep in the shallow water. They warned off the crocodiles with no more than an irritated flick of their tail
Ghosts of Way Kambas | Greg Breining
Way Kambas is a sprawling expanse of steamy lowland forest, mangrove swamps, coastline and winding tidal rivers. A gem in the Indonesian park system, it harbours an extraordinary collection of charismatic wildlife
In the Beginning... Kakadu and Arnhemland | Stanley Stewart | Australia, Northern Territories, Kakadu National Park
In these parts hats are not mere hats: they are biographies. Paul’s hat had been chewed by a crocodile. Brian’s hat had once carried a newborn baby; you could still see the stains
Spend a little ‘quality time’ in that Garden of Eden and it soon becomes apparent that every living thing has decided to dedicate its life mission to your torment
Nevis | James Henderson | St Kitts & Nevis, Nevis, Nevis
The revelation came only slowly, dazed as I was, prostrate under a palm tree, sheltering from the full strength of the sun. Gradually it gathered its full portent, the horror and responsibility, while the sunlight spangled
On the Volcano | Eamonn Gearon
A two-day hike through mud and dense tropical forest to the highest point in Rwanda and back again, all being well
Tambopata Rainforest | James Wallman | Peru, other areas of Peru, Puetro Maldonaldo
Spread before us was green forest canopy to every horizon – a view that hasn’t changed for millennia
The Rarest Rhino | Greg Breining | Indonesia, Java, Ujung Kulon National Park
The smell of methane and rot rises from the slick muck and brackish water as though we are paddling straight into the green shadow of the Carboniferous
Venezuelan Gold | Barnaby Rogerson
My brother drops of a bag of coffee and a bag of sugar whenever he passes, and stays to hear the jungle gossip, about who is digging where, who has split up with who, and who has found gold or diamonds