The world as I see it
Photographs do not give justice to the witnessing of a wildebeest crossing. With photographs you can't hear the cacophony of the wildebeest calling or the splashing of the water. There is an excitement that builds watching the animals prepare to cross and once that first wildebeest makes a move, they all rush to the river …
For me, the most exciting wildebeest crossing was the fourth one. The river was running fast and the action was intense. I took a lot of photos - too many for one post. So here is the first group.
While we didn't see nearly as many elephants in the Masai Mara as we did in Amboseli, we did come across a few herds.
We were watching the pride of lionesses and young lions playing in the early morning light when our guide spotted one of the brothers on the side of a hill. We moved a little closer to watch him. Both Bob Marley and Ziggy were on the hillside but Ziggy was hidden by some brush. Our …
We had a fantastic animal spotter in our Masai driver Jackson. He spotted this lion from a great distance away. I took this first photo using a 400mm lens and I still can't tell where the lion actually is.
Through My Lens 