We walked up to condor ridge for the first time, and past it to the old world garden. Crazy, crazy looking plants. There was no one else there, for quite a while, so we walked and explored and had lots of fun.
|BamBam blowing raspberries.|
|The Boy has his own camera now, a very early digital passed on by the great grandparents. They posed for him, but wouldn't for me.|
|a boy with room to run|
|He loves this little tunnel|
|baby elephant nursing|
|A mud hut in the Nairobi themed playground is a replica of many family's real and only home.|
|stop taking pictures and give me pretzels|