We found Tingana by treehouse dam, walking in the road. We followed him to a thicket, where the local francolins didn’t take kindly to his presence and began alarm calling at him. He didn’t seem to mind, however, and settled down for a nap in the shade. We found him again at the mulwati, where he was quite relaxed in the shade. We had a final glimpse of him as he crossed south out of our traverse before he disappeared.