"That's it. It's one of the larger national parks in Africa."

There's a rather large four-wheel drive waiting for them at the gate. The very tall, very dark African gentleman is sitting on the hood. "Mr Todd, I presume? We've been expecting you."

Jay brings the bike up next to him, flipping up his helmet with a smile. "Nice of you to meet us."

"Your donation was more than generous, the least we can do is drive you in." He greets Jemma with a very wide smile and holds a hand out to her. "I'm Chilogola but most people call me Chill."