

An Unexpected Journey to Maasai Mara: From Near-Accidents to Elephants
I had been traveling for hours-hiking, hitchhiking, hopping on buses-before finally squeezing into a shared taxi bound for Ololaimutiek Village, a small settlement right on the border of the Maasai Mara. A travel on a random website promised affordable camping here, and let’s just say, the frugal budget traveler in me was intrigued. Just a quick tip: camping outside the tourist zone is incredibly cheap, but the moment you step inside it, be prepared to dig deep into your western pockets. The cost of a small patch of dirt can feel like a game of roulette-sometimes, you win, and sometimes you’re left scratching your head at the price tag.

The Trek to Maasai Mara: A Bumpy Ride with Unexpected Twists
My goal was to get into the reserve as soon as possible, but I had no bookings, no accommodations-nothing. Just me, my backpack, and a vague plan. About earlier my driver had nodded off at the wheel (yes, we skidded off the road), I’d like to say I saw the whole thing happen, but truth be told, I was also asleep. When the car veered off and smashed through a fence, we were all jolted awake. Luckily, the ground was flat on either side, and we emerged unscathed-it could have been so different. While there was no real damage, it did scared me knowing how quickly things can change. But was good luck and the travel gods were on my side today and I successfully completed my 320km journey with out a scratch. My destination materialised when I was dumped outside an old local supermarket in Ololaimutiek Village. – its poor, run down and looked nothing like I thought it would look like. This was a the home to the Maasai Mara i wasn’t expecting the four seasons. but this wasn’t it.
Groggy and hungry-I hadn’t eaten much all day because the connections were happening too fast to grab anything substantial-I stepped out of the car, hoping things would just… work out. I grabbed a cold drink from the shop and set off towards the first campsite on my budget list. The sun was already setting, and my stomach was rumbling, reminding me that while it was time to eat i had to fist find a place to say. Maslow’s Hierarchy of Needs









First Impressions and Camping Adventures: A Close Encounter with Elephants
The camp was half-full, mostly tourists with their rented tents on raised platform and the remaining were camping on high up on top of their sleeper-safe trucks. The common camping area, where I was looking to stay, was empty. Perfect. I pitched my tent quickly, comforted by the thought of a hot shower and trip to the supermarket to grab some spaghetti for a pasta dinner to end a long day on the road.

But just as I was starting to relax after showering the camp’s owner approached me, his face serious, a rifle slung over his shoulder. “Wild elephants,” he warned, “are roaming around the area, and it’s extremely dangerous, especially for anyone camping on the ground.” ie me.
“You can’t leave the area,” he added “too dangerous for everyone”.
Well, that wasn’t in the plan. I hadn’t eaten and I was already mentally preparing myself to make a feast of pasta & hot sauce ( A Nate Dawg On the Road Classic) and given the camp’s restaurant was already closed for the night. I guess it would be another night of a liquid dinner.
I wandered over to the bar area, trying to make the best of it, and struck up a conversation with the manager. He asked which tour I was on, and when I said I hadn’t booked one yet, his eyebrows shot up. “Really busy right now,” he said. “Could be a few days, maybe up to four, before you get on a tour.”
My heart sank. Had I pushed my luck too far this time? He kindly offered to make some calls, and after what felt like a hundred attempts, he finally said sorry. its really busy as i said.

He then said that “We have an American couple here who booked a jeep for tomorrow. It’s just the two of them; maybe they wouldn’t mind sharing?” He pointed them out, and I wasted no time introducing myself, explaining my situation and asking if they’d be willing to split the jeep. To my relief, they agreed immediately. They seemed unfazed, almost amused by my predicament, and we struck a deal-I’d pay half the cost of the jeep. A third might have been fairer, but sometimes you just take the win and run with it. this was huge.
So, it was settled. We were set to leave before sunrise, heading into the heart of the Maasai Mara-the place where amazing things happen all the time, and where every corner offers a new surprise. The most famous safari destination in the world was just within reach, and despite the bumps and unexpected turns, I was finally on my way. i just needed to make it through the night with out starving and could grab supplies in the morning.