JOGGING IN THE SERENGETI 12th January 2009
To start this journal off., I think i am going to have to toot my own horn. Yesterday afternoon, I went
running in the Serengeti Park: What an experience!!! Never before in my life has someone said to me, in all
seriousness, that I should be very careful of the lions.

Having recovered from our ascent of Mt. Kenya, we left Nairobi on the 10th January to drive down
to Tanzania for a safari. I am still not sure what I think about the idea of safaris, but when you see these
beautiful and amazing animals up close, many of my principles about leaving them alone... well, they may
not go completely out of the window, but they do seem a little compromised.

I was lucky enough to get to go to an animal orphanage a few days ago, and one of the
Centre's brochures
had a tourist riding a giant tortoise. Without any doubt, I thought that this was not right. I felt that the poor
tortoise was over 100 years old, and he had to put up with the indignity of some fool riding him. However,
I rode him too! Just so we are all clear on this, the tortoise who is named "Speedy, is so strong that there is
no way he felt either me or the monkey riding on his back. Nor did he seem to mind. The monkey's name was
Herbert (I decided to name him, as the tortoise had already been given a name.

I have been pretty tired these days. This usually happens when I am on holiday, so I was not thrilled
about the early wake up call this morning to get to the Serengeti plains where the wild things are. I soon got
over the early start though, when we came across a pride of lions. The local drivers are very good about keeping
a respectful distance and turning off the engine, while animals are being watched.

Being so close to these magnificent animals in their natural habitat was the experience of a lifetime. They
did not seem at all concerned about us, but then again, they did not look too hungry.
Internet access and service here is terrible, so my apologies to all those to whom I should be writing. The
frustration is not worth it. The people I meet are out of this world friendly, and I am really enjoying the chance to
meet new people and to taste something of the culture here.

Tomorrow we are leaving for Ngorogoro crater and some more wildlife viewing, before we head back to Nairobi.
This drive will be a long one, but I am looking forward to seeing the city of Nairobi itself, and looking forward to meeting
some young soccer players out here. Now that will be something to write about.
A bientot