It has always struck me as supremely unnatural that there is a wild animal safari park in Pine Mountain that boasts everything from lions and tigers to zebras, giraffes and water buffalo. Last Sunday while I prepped for Will's birthday party, Rob and his dad took the boys to see the park, which I’ve still never visited. The photos confirm that the park inspires rather bizarre encounters between animals and the safari-goers who feed them from their jeeps.
I think a zoo is more my speed but I’d still kind of like to do the safari sometime, mostly to watch Will react. He reportedly laughed through the entire tour (most loudly when a giraffe drooled on Papa).