Wide eyed I looked on as the Masai warrior slowly approached the crouching lioness within the Savannah grass… slowly… cautiously… and in a blink of an eye the lioness pounced on the Masai.I woke up with a start. As the flight started its descent,I reminisced about the last few days.My dream ,my longing for MasaimaraContinue reading “Of Trees and Tails and Trails….”