Re: Niks answers
We went to Kenya [Ehsan bhai!!!] when I was 11 or 12. I remember going in a special bus with all these metal enforcements and a protective cage. The guide stopped at this one open spot, asked us all to get out and listen for lion roars. Then in a few minutes he had us all rush back in because he heard these wild lions run towards us, and boy was that a sight! At least 10-12 lions and lionesses…ever so majestic and graceful and powerful, stood around our bus, roared a bit, then settled quietly. Then we moved on.
My best friend is my husband.
And UZ, you too 
. Thanks for being such a wonderful friend.