Confession: I wore another hat on the photo safari game drives. It’s a Tilly that I got in Canada years ago. This was its first safari outing, and it performed quite well. But THE Hat is not at all sure it is doing its job, and has been trying to give it tips, which it does not appreciate, as you can see from its expression below.
And THE Hat is not all that happy with me either, I have to say. I have tried to explain that the Tilly hat has straps that keep in on my head in the African bush. And that I didn’t want to mar THE Hat’s magnificence by poking holes in it to add straps. THE Hat was slightly mollified, but still grumpy, though now that I am home and wearing it again, its mood is improving. Slowly.
Criminy. Kids these days…
Stories from the Hat 