Breakfast and time to pack up for the trip to Nairobi to catch our flights.
We get one last game drive on the way out of Amboseli.
Elephants galore, several large herds are on the move. We get a last look at Kilimanjaro.
A stork glides past a herd, unimpressed with their size.
Flocks of storks and crested cranes peck at the ground. They all look well fed. We stop to drop the pop up roof and bid our last park farewell.At the gate leaving the park we stop for a quick break and are greeted by the vendors. I thought that I could barter a multi-tool for a Kenyan knife. I proudly showcased the Chinese made tool’s many functions, a pair of pliers, scissors, two knife blades, a small saw and a leather punch. The vendor patiently watched my demonstration and pronounced that he had no use for it, he need cash to feed his family. The tool went into my pocket and the negotiations began in earnest for the rose wood handled knife with sheath and spear with detachable points at both ends. 5000 KSH was the open,
“Are you crazy, that is almost $100.00”
It went back and forth in Shillings and Dollars, I finally said “No Way”, and turned away, the van was loading up to leave.
The deal closed at $30.00 U.S. about 1800 ksh. I sent the spear to a friend in Charlotte when we got back. I am keeping the knife.
We brace for the bone jarring ride to Nairobi, each of us in their on thoughts reflecting on the trip.
We pass some ostriches,
The African Wild Asses (AWA) gave us a parting glance,
A reticulated giraffe paces us for a few steps.
The mud huts wiz by,
We did not have time to check out the Fairdeal Electricals and Hardware store.
The bicycle shop that we passed did not appear to stock Trek Bikes. The Hunter's Pub was doing a steady business.
We stop at our last rest stop/gift shop out side of Nairobi. This place was low key and relaxing. I check out the cantina, they advertise "cold beer" and order a Tusker. The bar keep pulls one out of the ancient refrigerator, opens it and hands it to me. It is only one or two degrees cooler that ambient temperature but it did not matter.More to come....
We pass an abandoned lodge. The solar assist water heaters have broken collectors and the baboons have the run of the place. Our guide explains that there was a financial dispute between the two owners. Others had considered buy the lodge but backed out. It was a good choice, the existing lodges have excess capacity.
The low clouds dissipate for us to see her again. We are lucky, many only see clouds.
The storks and doves peck at the ground.
Elephants, elephants and more elephants parade by us in several familial units. These lumbering giants have a grace of their own.
The young are well protected.
The wildebeest mingle with impalas.
A hyena will not be disturbed from its sleep.
The young hippo watches is for a moment and waddles back to the swamp that is fed by underground streams from the snowmelt.
Back at the lodge we have breakfast. Martha, Bob and Donna decide to see a local Masai Village for a 2000 ksh donation, the rest of us pass to have a little private time.
We get out of the van, hike up the hill, and get a great view of the Narok Swamp and Kilimanjaro. Our driver stayed close to the vehicle.






