The Great Migration

We are at the Masai Mara, meaning the great plains of the Masai tribe. The serenghetti and Mara meet but there is no way to tell where one ends and the other begins. This is however, the place where the Great Migration occurs. The zebras go first as they eat the tall grass and the wildebess follow as they eat the shorter grass. We saw the wilbebees crossing this morning; thousands of these animals crossed the Masia river migrating north; the most amazing site immaginable! We have all come down with different maladies during our trip and are anxious to get home. While the blog was a great idea at the start, we had limited to no access to the internet and when we did, the connections started and stopped so apologies to all. THere are other messages out in draft that I will go through and upload. Will start posting pictures once I remove the inadvertant ones of the floor, the inside of my bag etc. There are numerous amazing shots that I am anxuious to share. The trip was unbelievable!