The sunset was golden. The symphony was of mountain birds. Two wild elephants stood in the dusty road ahead. Do we stop or continue around them? “This is no petting zoo!” shouted the driver. “Be quiet and still.” And so it was along the primitive path up Mt. Kenya.We arrived ...
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