Here lies the end of the migration ...
...or the beginning.
Here is the place where the young are born and where many die young.
Here is the spring of the plains. Here the acacia bloom in October when young zebras, wildebeest and warthogs take their first breaths.
Here is the soul of the plains, where trees, flowers and grasses are as full of wonder as the giraffe and the elephants that graze on them.
Karibu wa Serengeti.
