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Kenya - Part 2
Tsavo National Park had beautiful scenery, but brush was often thick by the side of the road so it could be more difficult to spot wildlife. This made us appreciate our next park, Amboseli, even more with its wide open vistas and more elephants than anywhere else we had been.
Scenic overlook at Amboseli National Park
A Cheetah! We sat and watched it as the sun went down. It was not the least bit concerned we were there, although eventually it sauntered off
Not quite the iconic Kilimanjaro shot at Amboseli, but if you look carefully you can see it poking out of the clouds
Then we were off to Lake Nakuru. This was unexpectedly one of our favorite parks, definitely lesser known. But the scenery was stunning and varied and there were lots of opportunities for intimate wildlife sightings.
Photo of the photographer
Hippo fun
Mother and baby white rhino strolling along the lake bed
Andy’s favorite bird - a Lilac-breasted Roller
Giraffes taking a break from headbutting practice
Hyenas - always so fascinating to watch, the most recognizable evening silhouette with their sloping backs
Then, our final national park with the safari company, Masai Mara. Connected to our favorite, the Serengeti in Tanzania, Masai Mara is known for lions. It did not disappoint.
Early morning pride of hunters
In one of our trip highlights, we watched this pride of lions encircle and try to take down a warthog. We all hold new admiration for Puumbas, as the warthog evaded capture and took off across the savannah, tail high. Maybe the lions were tired but they left a wide avenue of escape for it in their formation.
Cape Buffalo wallowing at Masai Mara
Christmas morning picnic breakfast in the park (Rafael assured us there were no lions about).
Because just when you think there are not lions about, they are there!
At our hotel outside the park, we took a walk with some young Masai men from a neighboring village. The young man who spoke English described their lives and customs. He was anxious to earn money for more cows which he could trade to the local schools for his younger siblings’ education.
Then, the next day on our final drive, Rafael took us by a different Masai village which welcomed tourists with a traditional dance.
And a demonstration of making fire
Our time with the safari company ended on a high note. We said our grateful thanks to Rafael, who dropped us off at Lake Naivasha so we could explore Hell’s Gate Canyon National Park.
To wrap up our family time, we were heading back to the southern coast to Kilifi to attend the New Year’s Beneath the Baobab music festival. Well, most of us. Claire’s boyfriend Nick had to fly home to go back to work and Andy decided to relax at the Airbnb and forego multiple days of young DJ and African house music artists lighting up the Baobab forest.
Trevor indulging in a life long tradition (taught to him by Andy) of catching and holding wildlife
Nicholas indulging in a lifelong family tradition of climbing whatever rock is around (also taught to him by Andy)
Beneath the Baobabs festival grounds was a surprisingly calm experience, a remote reserve with cool breezes and venues well spread out. Two days of music! It was a cultural immersion into young African artists and an amazing experience.
Relaxing by the stage (going to see live music, a lifelong family tradition taught by Dawn).
One of the many young DJs we enjoyed
Thank you for reading and indulging us in a family memoir. Not to worry, once we hit the Arabian peninsula there will be much more of the overlanding content again. Happy New Year all!
Tsavo National Park had beautiful scenery, but brush was often thick by the side of the road so it could be more difficult to spot wildlife. This made us appreciate our next park, Amboseli, even more with its wide open vistas and more elephants than anywhere else we had been.
Scenic overlook at Amboseli National Park
A Cheetah! We sat and watched it as the sun went down. It was not the least bit concerned we were there, although eventually it sauntered off
Not quite the iconic Kilimanjaro shot at Amboseli, but if you look carefully you can see it poking out of the clouds
Then we were off to Lake Nakuru. This was unexpectedly one of our favorite parks, definitely lesser known. But the scenery was stunning and varied and there were lots of opportunities for intimate wildlife sightings.
Photo of the photographer
Hippo fun
Mother and baby white rhino strolling along the lake bed
Andy’s favorite bird - a Lilac-breasted Roller
Giraffes taking a break from headbutting practice
Hyenas - always so fascinating to watch, the most recognizable evening silhouette with their sloping backs
Then, our final national park with the safari company, Masai Mara. Connected to our favorite, the Serengeti in Tanzania, Masai Mara is known for lions. It did not disappoint.
Early morning pride of hunters
In one of our trip highlights, we watched this pride of lions encircle and try to take down a warthog. We all hold new admiration for Puumbas, as the warthog evaded capture and took off across the savannah, tail high. Maybe the lions were tired but they left a wide avenue of escape for it in their formation.
Cape Buffalo wallowing at Masai Mara
Christmas morning picnic breakfast in the park (Rafael assured us there were no lions about).
Because just when you think there are not lions about, they are there!
At our hotel outside the park, we took a walk with some young Masai men from a neighboring village. The young man who spoke English described their lives and customs. He was anxious to earn money for more cows which he could trade to the local schools for his younger siblings’ education.
Then, the next day on our final drive, Rafael took us by a different Masai village which welcomed tourists with a traditional dance.
And a demonstration of making fire
Our time with the safari company ended on a high note. We said our grateful thanks to Rafael, who dropped us off at Lake Naivasha so we could explore Hell’s Gate Canyon National Park.
To wrap up our family time, we were heading back to the southern coast to Kilifi to attend the New Year’s Beneath the Baobab music festival. Well, most of us. Claire’s boyfriend Nick had to fly home to go back to work and Andy decided to relax at the Airbnb and forego multiple days of young DJ and African house music artists lighting up the Baobab forest.
Trevor indulging in a life long tradition (taught to him by Andy) of catching and holding wildlife
Nicholas indulging in a lifelong family tradition of climbing whatever rock is around (also taught to him by Andy)
Beneath the Baobabs festival grounds was a surprisingly calm experience, a remote reserve with cool breezes and venues well spread out. Two days of music! It was a cultural immersion into young African artists and an amazing experience.
Relaxing by the stage (going to see live music, a lifelong family tradition taught by Dawn).
One of the many young DJs we enjoyed
Thank you for reading and indulging us in a family memoir. Not to worry, once we hit the Arabian peninsula there will be much more of the overlanding content again. Happy New Year all!