Ngong Hills

Our first weekend at Maxwell, we went with the staff up into the Ngong Hills. If you haven't watched "Out of Africa" you have to in order to fully enjoy these pictures. The view from the top was fascinating!


There were a few Maasai boys taking care of their sheep on the hillside. They didn't want us to take a picture of them, but I snuck a picture of their sheep.

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