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Hushed Tranquility
The otherworldly strangeness of the place was always part of the allure
Catherine Fairweather
As a boy, my hunter’s remorse was as strong as my urge to kill but as I grew older, I enjoyed my share of bloodlust
Aidan Hartley
In the Great Depression my father settled on the Aberdares slopes with a clear river that cut through forested gorges full of rhino, buffalo and elephant
In his presence, I felt an incredible closeness
Life
I found such comfort while doing my sun salutations badly