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When the mind wonders off – part IX

Kenya. An asphalt road to Nairobi felt really good. Late in the day we got to the Kenyan capital nicknamed Nairobbery. The roads were full and after a long time we got into a traffic jam. Standing in ques we exchanged a few looks with the neighbouring vehicles and drivers. Despite the situation found these people a smile or two for foreign tourist stuck in traffic. I still get a smile thinking of it.

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We spent the night in Jungle Junction camp, owned by the half German and half Indian local. His business plan included a large lawn in front of his house, the house itself and a lot of good will. The lawn was turned into a camp. After a long ride we were finally able to stretch in a nice environment, get some rest and maybe a chance for chat with other ravellers. It all took place behind the heavy iron gate – security was something that really calmed us down – since it’s easier to read bad than encouraging news about the city. Once in the camp I realized I was not the first Slovenian here, for a saw the picture on the wall with the signature of Benka Pulko (a young Slovenian woman, that travelled around the world on a motorbike).

When we woke up, we went toward the Masai Mara park and realized, somebody got us a map of Uganda behind our windshield wiper. We remembered we talked about our travell plans with our neighbours, but haven’t got the chance to thank them – for they’ve already left.

Masai Mara: It took us some 6 hours to reach the park from the capital. It all seemed like a nice asphalt road on the map, but reality is much different.

And to make the day even more “pleasant” we got stop by the police. They asked us about safety triangles and ensurance – the very things we were talking about, wondering where to get it, for we knew they are mandatory. The long arm of the law checked upon us before we could purchase them. The fine was 25.000 schilings and a visit at the court, but after a few minutes of being very strickt they gave us some hints, we could settle the thing here and there.

We ofered them 6.000 schilings, which is no sum to sneaze at, so they were happy and just let us off with a warning.

The first stop we made afterwards was the car part shop, where we got the magic triangle. Next we bought two reflectors and equiped the car with them – just in case, many locals had them and we didn’t feel like negotiating with the law again.

And finally our first national park. Usually safaris in African parks are expensive and time limited. But here we finally realized the full freedom our vehicle offered us in the wild, since we hadn’t a care in the world about time or rent.

First off we were greeted by zebras, antilopes, many birds, buffalo and gnu. And all this wildness in just two hours, so we were full of expectations for the next day. To even further tickle our fancies we saw a herd of elephants in the evening, calmly walking in the meadow. A magical wiev with the setting sun in the background.

We started the next day really early, to enjoy as much of it in the park aas possible. After some time we saw some twenty elephants calmly walking in the distance, got a good location and possitioned ourselves on the roof to enjoy the sceen. Watching the families of packiderms we accidentaly noticed a lion couple only some 50 feet away. 50 feet away and we on the roof of our four wheeled home.

Naturally I was terrified. I only thought of how to get inside the car – the only safe place around – as soon as possible. We quickly and quietly went down the leader and locked ourselves in to tae a few deep breaths. It was only then we realized the lions were enjoying their royal lives not spending a thought on us. We were only worth a few vague kingly glances, still we rather stayed inside.
 
The real spectacle was wathing the thousands of gnu crossing the Mara river. These huge herds of animals are pray to lions, hyinas, cheetas, and crocodiles in the river Mara itself – so we didn’t get too close. It’s hard to describe the feelings one get while watching the migration of such masses accros the savanah.

Rich vegetation, broad land, safari, wild animals, camping in the wild… unforgetable.

 
Simon Pečovnik
Translated by Borut Jurisic

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