For those who prefer flying from camp to camp, this is what you would miss along the way…
A boat ride (on a Lake whose name I have forgotten) in search of the African Fish Eagle. They were playing coy and staying out of reach but, we didn’t lack for great subjects.
It was kind of eery to know that at any moment a hippo could rise up from the depths for a breath surprising both those above and below water equally
Fishermen set nets then “herded” fish into the nets catching them to sell to the boat operators as bait to lure in the African Fish Eagle
and, as always, the ever so friendly children who waved at us as we passed through town after town on our road trip to the Masai Mara…
It was a long and bumpy ride but, we loved every minute of it as we caught brief glimpses into the lives of the everyday Kenyan. I for one felt honored that they acknowledged us in a very friendly fashion as we passed (however briefly) through their lives. Masai Mara here we come. Stay tuned.
