In short, I cannot express how welcome you made me – the single lady in a herd of boys – feel. I didn’t arrive with the notion that I had the capability to hunt, however, because of the kindness of you and your staff, I was afforded the opportunity, and, rest assured; I will NEVER forget that first warthog boar with Johnny by the windmill. You have created a true paradise, and I will forever be grateful for being opportuned to spend a slice of my life here. I do hope to return; however, until then, farewell, and happy, happy hunting. Much, much, love, Jordan Cook