A delicious lunch again on the lawn, being watched by a small family of Bush Babies from the tree above.
I was sitting next to the Manager who happened to mention he might need to leave the table early to welcome some new guests, Americans. So I asked if it was Kemp and Esther (we'd met them at Lewa House and knew they were due to arrive), and yes it was them, although he had Richard as the name (Kemp introduced himself as Kemp so that's what we called him). Apparently it's his birthday today and a small celebratory Masai dance has been arranged - although I totally put my foot in it by recounting the tale of cringe-worthy local dances we've endured worldwide, especially Laos!
Back out this afternoon and the scenery really is quite beautiful.
Back out this afternoon and the scenery really is quite beautiful.
Some starlings were making a racket and Charles said it was because there was a puff adder in the bush. We couldn't see it, so he bravely got out and poked around with a stick.
But still very skittish.
We went back to Fig for our sundowner and although she hadn't moved at all, Ian still wasn't allowed to get out and check the tyres (have a wee)!
Back at camp we were walking along to dinner with our Askari and we asked him what time the moon would be up (Red-Blue Moon tonight) five minutes he said and he was right.
Kemp's birthday dance wasn't too bad, at least it was consenting adults dancing and not poor press-ganged children.