Tuesday, October 30, 2018

Kenyan Memories


I’ve been very blessed to show a lot of the world to group travelers. When folks ask me where my favorite place is, I answer “Kenya”. Eyebrows go up, and I try to explain without sounding cheesy, that one is changed after a visit there. It’s the people, it’s the animals, it’s the simplicity, it’s the surprises... you never come all the way home from Kenya, you leave part of your heart there. I think our recent and return travelers would agree with my sentiment. 

Our 2018 Kenya Wing Safari proved every aspect of these wonderful feelings. “Wing”, meaning we cover more ground in a shorter amount of time with a flight from the northern part of the country to the Maasi Mara in the southern area. The experience is as different as the  landscape is completely different.  The animals and  people are unique to each area. 

The border of Tanzania goes through southern Kenya. It is the Maasi Mara on the Kenyan side and the Serengeti on the Tanzania side. Serengeti will conjure up images of “The Lion King”, the wildebeest (aka Gnu), the hyenas, the gazelles and of course, the lions. It doesn’t take long to be immersed in the beauty of umbrella tree dotted landscape, where wild life is abundant and free. 

Hunting has been banned since the 1957. Even the king of the jungle has realized he and his pride of lionesses aren’t threatened by the safari jeeps as they roll up, turn off and just watch Wild Kingdom happen yards away. It is amazing.

Sometimes it gets even closer. 

We stayed in tents on the Maasi Mara River. Luxury tents. Beautifully furnished tents with a hot shower and flushing toilet and a mini-bar tents. We lay in canopied beds and listened to the grunting of the hippos in the river below. We heard the screech of birds calling out in the night. Unusual sounds obviously not something we’d hear on Grand Lake. We tucked our toes under our hot water bottles, pulled the blanket up a little higher and pinched ourselves to assure ourselves that “we really are here”. Sometimes it occurs to us that the only thing between us and all this wildlife… is about a quarter inch of tent canvas and a zipper.

 Mindy and Susie’s tent was next to ours. As it turned out, theirs was the party tent. Susie was taking a nap and thought she heard sister Mindy return to the tent. The zipper slid gently up. Then she heard the door to the refrigerator open and a bottle of water come out. Susie then heard Mindy’s carry-on suitcase being quietly rummaged through. Only a sister would understand that this made her suspicious, because her sister wouldn’t be that considerate. So she opened her eyes to see a big baboon at the foot of her bed digging through Mindy’s bag. She shouted and the intruder took off out the tent flap grabbing the water bottle. He only paused long enough to leave a little primate “parting gift” on the step. The next day they were entertained by a lizard on the wall. 

Kenya is a magnificent, wild place. Full of beauty and surprises that one can never forget.

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