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During the depth of a British winter, when it’s dark and
cold outside much of the time, it’s hard to remember the sights,
smells and sensations of Africa.
Although I did have the most fantastic sunrise over Dartmoor
yesterday morning, the light reminding me of an early morning game
drive in the bush.
This year I’ve been really fortunate to take two trips to
Africa.
In March I dropped everything at short notice to take up the
offer of a last minute trip to Tanzania. Having loved Kenya
when I visited for the first time, I had high hopes for its
neighbour and expected a fairly similar experience.
I couldn’t have been further out in my estimation.
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