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Wild life

Our exile in NW1

11 April 2020

9:00 AM

11 April 2020

9:00 AM

Laikipia

The sweetest sound to me now is the dawn chorus of birdsong at home on the farm. I lay awake in bed and listened, as a light rain fell on the coconut thatch above me. When I walked out into the garden the three dogs burst out of the house to go off exploring.

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