After a harrowing 5 hour drive over a non-existent road into the Magadi forest, I half crawled out of the Land Cruiser and headed to an open clearing, where this was scene was unfolding.
In July, 2008, I, Princess Rachella, Intrepid African American Girl International Journalism Consultant, pulled up stakes once again and headed to Nairobi, Kenya. Through my various adventures, I've concluded that if I get any MORE explosively fabulous in these prequel years to "THE BIG 5-0," I will have to register myself with the Pentagon as a thermonuclear incendiary device.
Sunday, May 23, 2010
Moran Memory 1
After a harrowing 5 hour drive over a non-existent road into the Magadi forest, I half crawled out of the Land Cruiser and headed to an open clearing, where this was scene was unfolding.
Five minutes later, I had forgotten how exhausted and dusty and achy I was. I knew this was gonna be once in a lifetime stuff.
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