For my birthday
Stan arranged for the local Masai to hold a "party" for me. We drove out
to a field and gathered around a huge bonfire. The Masai soon arrived
and sang for us. The women hum a low throaty droan while the men sing
tales of great warriors of their past. One thing led to another, and
before we knew it the chief was marrying us in the Masai tradition! It
was an amazing night under a huge star filled sky. What a special
birthday! |
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