For five years Mwanza in Tanzania was our home. Many times we traveled to the great parks of East Africa to view nature how it used to be before man meddled with it. The great plains of the Serengeti teeming with wildlife, the mini world of the Ngorongoro Conservation Area, the Alkalic Manyara Lake with it/s pink clouds of flamingo, the Tarngire National Park with its strange Baobab trees, the charming little Arusha national park on the slopes of the exploded Mt Meru, the Majestic Kilimanjaro, the lakes and papyrus swamp of the ... (more)