And we so often forget it. We take it for granted. We walk the trails, we admire the views but there is always so much more that goes unnoticed: the bugs, the tiny flowers, the orchids who creep out once a year for a few days and then disappear for another year. The butterflies who come out and dance in the rain. The rivers that swell, the waterfalls gushing - we forget all this happens until we witness the magic again. The sun shines on the rift valley, it casts it light as far as the eye can see, throwing shadows in the many dimples of this land: nothing less than spectacular.
