Lake Naivasha Country Club-Sun Africa Hotels
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... everything else! Our driver said that he thinks we have been the luckiest group he's ever been with. So I'm pretty elated by that! I was tossing up whether to do a tour or not here but I am so so glad that I did! It has been incredible, and I don't think I could ever forget the experience. I've met a tonne of cool people and had some awesome memories here. Tomorrow it's time to head back to Nairobi and will hopefully see some sights before I leave for ...
... and starts to allocate cars to drive across the rail bridge. Where this leads I have no idea but the jostling to get to the bridge is unbelievable and quite dangerous as trucks are cutting in and cars are fighting for position with the buses. Charles does his fair share of rallying and we get to the bridge. It looks safe enough and we finally push our way onto the bridge and get across with Clare cheering Charles as the great black hunter. On the other side of the bridge we ...
... stunning with trickling water here and there. The trickles got rather larger at one stage and as the guide said 'flash flood' we all lept to the side expecting a huge torrent of water to come from the round corner (it certainly sounded like it would), infact it started as what looked like thick laver but was actually mud making its way down, the water then increased into a powerful surge of water which I wouldn't have liked to be stuck in! Because ...
... Taylor, who was next to me, threw out her bag of food, the baboon followed,
with a can of pringles in his mouth, leaving a trail of **** on my seat. I was
in deep pain since I had landed on my lower back, but I had to hurry since the
baboon was out of the van, and so was I. I quickly jumped to the front seat of
the van; still shaking from the nightmare I had just experience. Once the
professor calmed me down, she pointed out the scratch on my face, and I was
... at a “fancy” restaurant.
So we make it to Nairobi and Philip, our driver, drops us at the National Park entrance, promising to return at a set time. We stand in line at the Safari Walk and notice the Kenyan nationals in front of us are being charged 150 KES, or like $2. It’s $25 for non-residents of Kenya. Funny, I don’t remember us price-gouging our tourists like that in the US. But it’s all over ...