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                                                                                                    Lama ferrying a
                                                                                                    father and a child
                                                                                                    across The Athi-
                                                                                                    Galana-Sabaki River.
                                                                                                    Photo: Samuel Phillips














                The village itself was quiet, with a mix of     The Majestic Athi-Galana-Sabaki River
                mud houses, stone homes, a primary school,      Upon reaching the riverbank, I learned that
                and small vegetable kiosks. I also noticed      this was the Athi-Galana-Sabaki River, one
                bikes (boda-boda) carrying passengers along     of Kenya’s longest rivers. This stretch of the

                the narrow paths leading to the main tarmac     river is close to the mouth where its waters
                road I had started from. The air was fresh      meet the oceans and so – expectedly – the
                and clean and I could hear the roar of the      flow of its waters were remarkably slower

                Indian Ocean crashing into the shore from       and the bed of the river loaded with fertile
                the distance.                                   soils from further upstream. While the river
                                                                didn’t seem particularly deep, it was an
                Despite the lack of trees, the charm of the     enchanting view nonetheless. The tranquility
                village made the walk worthwhile. After a       of the flowing water, coupled with the

                few twists and turns, I found myself on a       presence of a few bikes (boda-boda) parked
                ridge overlooking what I initially thought      on the riverbank waiting for passengers
                was a forest. To my surprise, the trees were    crossing from the other side, added to the

                actually across a vast gorge where mining       serene atmosphere. I watched a cow come
                activity seemed to have taken place. From       to drink from the waters, and the herder had
                this vantage point, I spotted a beautiful river   to chase it out of the river because the cow
                flowing far below—a breathtaking sight that     wanted to continue walking towards the other
                compelled me to explore further.                shore.





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