So nine years ago, almost to the day, I went on a safari in Tanzania with some friends. It had always been on my bucket list, but I would never sign up to go because I was afraid it wouldn’t meet my expectations if I didn’t see everything I’d hoped to see.
Our trip included driving from Arusha to Tarangire to Manyara to Ngorongoro Crater and to the Serengeti. We literally saw just about all Africa had to offer: A cheetah kill an impala, a lion hunt, the wildebeest cross the river, the big five including the rare black rhino, and even three of the small five (which I didn’t know there was such a thing).
It was such an amazing experience that I have turned down Rootie’s invites to go on safaris ever since as I didn’t think it could be topped. Then I realized, the safari in Tanzania was my all-time favorite trip, so why not go back. And go back I did, this time to the Masai Mara National Reserve in Kenya with Mike, Rootie, Rozy, Jake, and Martha.GO ON SAFARI