The glorious rocky silhouette of Mount Kenya formed the backdrop to the Memorial Service for our dear friend who passed away in February, and whose life we united to celebrate last week at his daughter’s home bordering the spectacular Solio Ranch (home to one of Kenya’s finest rhino sanctuaries) near Nanyuki in central Kenya. Seated on straw bales in a grove of shady acacias, we remembered him, joined the Samburu tribesmen in their haunting prayers to Ngai – their God who symbolizes Nature and all her bounty – and we reminisced over the rich life of our friend, beneath the gaze of that benevolent, water-of-life-giving mountain.

It’s impossible for me to see the looming bulk of Mt Kenya, with her daunting rock and ice peaks, without casting my mind back to the two times I have climbed that mountain, and witnessed snow on the equator.
What an incredible experience that was…you start off by walking up through the rain forest, and then as the climate changes and the altitude rises, you break out into the moorlands, with their huge grass tussocks and ice-resistant lobelia plants (which have “anti-freeze” in their leaves to prevent them being destroyed by frost).
We spent the first night sleeping in a cave, a natural shelter in a rocky outcrop, and the next day we headed for the "moonscape" of Teleki Valley, and Mackinders, which at 14,000 feet is the base camp where we rested pending our bid for the summit. Being part of a group some of whom were not technical climbers (myself included), we headed for Lenana Peak (16,355ft), which - unlike its sister peaks of Batian and Nelion - you can reach without having to ice-climb – you just need to have the stubborn determination to overcome mountain sickness and a long climb up the scree slope (two steps forward, one step back), followed by a “knife-edge scrabble” over the final rocky outcrops until you finally reach the summit, and see the whole of Africa spread out before you. A feeling of triumph and awe overcomes you, rendering you totally oblivious to the fact that you look quite ridiculous, wrapped up like Eskimos against the cold.

With Ian in front of a perfect mountain lake, and
in the background, our goal: the peaks

On the first occasion that I climbed Mt Kenya, we were incredibly lucky to reach the summit on a crystal clear day and, in the distance, we were able to make out the iconic shape of Mount Kilimanjaro, the only mountain in Africa higher than the one we were standing on. The second time I climbed Mt Kenya, Kilimanjaro was hidden in haze, and I was suffering so badly from mountain sickness, I just wanted to get to the summit and back down again as quickly as I possibly could!

On the way up: posing with Giant Lobelias, and our destination: Mt Kenya's glorious peaks in the background
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Our camp at Mackinders, in the Teleki Valley
Looking ridiculous but feeling triumphant: with Ian on the summit

But, I digress from the present…we are now back at Kulafumbi after spending a week in Nairobi where the politicians have signed a peace deal which we all hope will bring some sanity back to politics in this country, and allow the private sector to carry on forging ahead and taking this country forwards – for truth be told, it is private enterprise which really drives change and progress in Kenya.

Upon returning to Kulafumbi, we found the river to be lower than ever and the heat quite searing. I was greeted by the sight of a new lizard which I had never noticed before…It was very skink-like in appearance, but with a very long tail. Having gone through my Reptile Book, and googled a few lizards on the net, I think it must be a Long-tailed Lizard, latastia longicauda, but I stand to be corrected if any of my readers are more expert than me in the lizard department...until then, it shall be entered as a Long-tailed Lizard in my Kulafumbi Reptile List…

More photos of our Mt Kenya climbs, alongside other adventures...