Watching cheetahs hunt a wildebeest. Witnessing a baby elephant suckle. Sitting in the middle of the annual migration, with wildebeest and zebra filling the plains to the horizon in every direction. Staring into the languid eyes of a lion in the Serengeti. Rarely, a voyager finds herself in a place that so overwhelms,
there.
simply.
are.
no.
words.
2 comments:
I am just loving reading and seeing the photos of your travels. 'Amazing' does not begin to cover it.
(Thank you for helping the poor trapped cat. I'd have wanted to slap them too. Life becomes cheap too easily in this world.)
Thanks Diana, amazing it was. It's hard to get back to the routine of office, bills, alarm clocks and housework.
V.
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