Sunday, January 1, 2017

More Kenya Memories. . . . . . .


We met two bright and friendly young Qatar Airways flight attendants in London.
They sat at the table next to us in the pub on the chilly evening prior to our flying 
out the following morning. Learning they were Kenyans from Nairobi, we enjoyed
 chatting with them about our visit to their country in September. It was surprising
 that they had never actually been to the Masaai Mara area - not that far from their
 city - for a visit or on a safari. They had not seen these beautiful animals up close
 in their natural habitat, the bush and plains of their amazing homeland.

I realized that evening that although the world has become smaller due to
the ease of travel by air, people often have to do what is necessary to see places
whilst making a living. That elegant talkative young woman, and the quiet smiling 
young man, had obviously worked hard to reach their goals. . . . . . . completing
 their education, training with one of the most prestigious airlines in the world, 
and now holding jobs which will take them to wonderful places on the planet.
I really hope some day, even if only once, they will have an opportunity to take
 that tiny prop plane from their heaving, bustling hometown, and fly low across
 the Mara to see the stunning landscape, nature's African beauty, and the
 incredible wildlife roaming almost in their back yard.





All photos taken on my September 2016 safari trip to Kenya.


A very happy New Year to all my readers and friends around this amazing world.


Saturday, December 31, 2016

New Year's Eve 2017. . . . . . . .


Arrived home safely from Europe last night.
No unpacking, just fell into bed.
May celebrate the coming of the new year a bit more 
quietly this time around as we are somewhat exhausted, 
and now Bob is sharing my nasty cold!
Lovely to be home after a great time in England, 
Portugal, Spain and Morocco. 
More on all that later!

Hope your celebration is fun - may the year ahead bring 
you good health and much happiness.



Thursday, December 29, 2016

Traveling to London. . . . . . . . .


 . . . . . from the West Country was not easy the past couple of days. 
Cold, damp nights brought icy conditions and thick fog on the main motorways, 
sadly there were several multi-vehicle pileups with at least one fatality during early
 morning commuting hours.

We awoke early this morning and I rushed to take photos from the balcony before
my cousin came to drive us to the coach station to catch our Heathrow airport bus.
I'd never seen Tor Bay like this, early on a foggy morning. Remember, I didn't live
 here with bay views as a youngster - so this was totally different from my memories
 of our lovely town by the sea.

The tiny boat is the small winter ferry which plies back and forth between Torquay
 and Brixham, carrying mostly commuters on its 25 minute journey. We've watched
 it chugging back and forth several times a day whilst staying in the flat.
Today, the fog banks gave the shoreline a beautiful mystical look which was a
 new and quite different view of my hometown. . . . . . one I will always remember.

We are now in our hotel at Heathrow. 
Our window looks out onto the main runway of this gigantic world famous airport.
 We always request a room on this side as we love watching planes leaving for every
 corner of the world. Every 2 minutes a jet takes off. . . . . . it's been happening since
 our arrival at 3 PM and still continues now at 11 PM as I sign off here. 
Soon though it will shut down for the night. We will then enjoy calm hours for our
 'last sleep' here in my lovely England before flying back to the USA tomorrow.