While it's a joy to walk among zebra, antelope and giraffe, Penny can't help but wonder if there is such a thing as a food conspiracy or is it just Larium induced paranoia.
Nairobi to Siakago (2 of 2) Kenya The matatu stage in Embu was surprisingly large for such a small town. Located directly next to the town market, it was a large, dusty (naturally) field filled with minibuses, trucks, and Peugeots. Jamie walked directly to the matatus heading to Siakago. All the drivers (no conductors on [...]
Hakuna Matatu? Kenya Sopa! The funniest experience we had that summer was while travelling down to Narok, self-proclaimed Gateway to the Mara. Stuffed into a rickety pick-up with an equally rickety wire-frame roof, we met our first genuine Maasai – about ten of them to be precise, plus three milkchurns and an unknown number of [...]