That's Hannie, one of our road trip companions. (We were eight.)
Enjoying a Tusker in Machakos
Friend Benjamin, who invited us along on his holiday, and his nephew, George. This is one of those places where water runs uphill, and you get winded walking "down."
This was the first time I ever saw anybody jump a battery by taking the battery out of the other car and applying the contacts directly.
Zebras just roam all over the place...
...and primates rule the road.
We stayed one night in this Masai-style "Acacia Resort." Here's myself and "Mister" Mwangi sitting under a shelter made from cow dung.
