Tucked away from the main road (M1), some sixty something kilometres away, There is a place where some endangered species call it home. Through villages we pass, on a dusty road we cruise and oxcarts we overtake as we go to the place. Our eyes being tidied by the beautiful terrain and bodies feeilng good not only because of the fresh air we are blessed with but also theafrican massage we are experiencing. Nearer we go to a place that added a rich chapter of history to my history book,. Without mentioning this place,my literature is like a tattered sort of encyclopedia partly eaten by termites. A place with tranquility and orderness, where cats and mice play, people and elephants see each other with admiration, mushrooms grow on trees and fish die with old age. Welcome to Kasungu National Park [aka KNP]
Posted on: Wed, 23 Apr 2014 08:38:45 +0000
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