Perfume on Safari

I find it hilarious seeing Mrs. M applying perfume in her tent, with her fully made up face & perfectly coiffed hair. That's roughing it, all right!

Tangentially, it's clear as she returns to her tent with the subsequent dialogue that this isn't her first rodeo, or "nastiness", as he husband quaintly calls her infidelity. Mrs. M: hateable. But is she a woman you love to hate? Not me: she stinks as much as her Evening in Paris must attracting the panoply of tiny critter in the clear beautiful African night.