How does one write about something that is so special that
it is hard to find the words to describe it.
I guess it seemed like such a great experience because it combined
Africa, travel, Ed and the temple movie all wrapped up into three very special
days.
We flew to the city Nairobi in Kenya and spent the night. The next morning, on Saturday, March 29th we took a small prop plane to the national park game reserve called The Masai Mara.
The word “Masai” is the name of the tribe of
people that live in the area. The word
“Mara” weans spotted. Our small plane
touched down in the middle of huge expanses of savannah, which is rolling land
covered with a grass (which is green right now) and dotted with an occasional
tree. Thus the trees are the “spots”.
It rained hard
one night and it sounded like we had one of our grandchildren’s sound machines
turned up as loud as possible on the Rushing River sound.
Our "tents" were awesome!
At 7:00 each night they
had a naturalist give a 30 minute talk on something about the animal life that
surrounded us. There was even an
inexpensive masseuse in the camp, which we took advantage of. This
camp had come extremely highly recommended and we were never disappointed.
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