"Theres a lion"one of the tourist yells. i wip my head around taking my eyes off of the zebras and now looking at the lion.There's a wild lion it looks straight in my eyes. We make eye contact for a moment then the lion proceeds to do his thing. I take that chance to take pictures. It looks beautiful, the way the lions hair flows with the grass. thats how they prey..smart. Its hot and and the clothes are sticking to my body. im getting slightly uncomfortable but im amazed and in a trance with the beauty of the lion. My fellow tourist are amazed too. I can hear the gasps and the "woahs". Nature, nature is a beautiful thing.
