“Buggy two, Anton here. Received your instructions, and on our way. Over,” I replied.
“Buggy one, Michael here. Will do, Over,” we heard from the other buggy, as we changed directions and headed further into the paddock.
About twenty minutes later, I could hear the helicopter, and I was trying to look for it when James shouted. “Hang on,” as he tried to turn to avoid something. We hit a large bump at the same time which resulted in us sliding sideways, then rolling sideways, till we fi