Azeeze, H. 1990 November 13 We stayed in w/ a fire, packing and needing. Both and (continued) I are taking out the specimens to date: ~530 specimens, 21 genera, and about >= 50 species. We might have 2-3 new species of frogs and a new lacertid, and the Dipsadobra is problematic if I remember Pitman right. At ~1600h, Jeo the cook brought us a fresh baked, un- cut loaf of bread w/ butter and a jar of local honey. What a rush! For the past month food has usually (almost always) been subsistence (and not a lot of it), not pleasant and for the third time this trip I had a flash mental association of especially tasty food w/ eroticism. First, the salami after the walk out of Mulwindi Swamp, which reminded me of the rich juiciness of a woman's crotch; thens the cool sweet pineapple at Ishasha Gorge -- lovely breasts, warm and smooth to the kiss w/ luxurious hair flowing over them; now this bread and a sense -- a largely tactile image perhaps -- of soft, thoroughly feminine hips. Are they linked deprivations -- in Tme and, biochemically, in the brain? Really doesn't matter, but reminded me of the "smite on a giant woman in a shower" dream I had on the Zona Protectora Expedition in Costa Rica, Deiner w/ Jan et al., w/ two disturbing notes. She told us of an incident recently in which several Game Guards accosted some Ugandan soldiers, illegally driving cattle through the Forest Reserve to sell them. The soldiers got the upper hand, ordered everyone down on the ground,