Nairobi continues to be unrecognizable from the Nairobi of my time as a student in the late 70’s and especially from the tumultuous 90’s. I love walking the streets of the city but in the 90’s when I would be here to lead safaris it became impossible. The street...
Into Africa There are three large bags that must make their way from my barn office in Vermont to the hot arid plains of northern Kenya. The bags contain my usual list of supplies – satellite phone, first aid kit, traditional African dresses, camera and laptop...
