When the gnu roamed the plains of Kaputiei, when the lions still jumped into our cattle bomas, before we were allowed to own licensed guns, there was a boy… me… and I didn’t like shoes!

We lit up fires, slid down mud slides with bare bottoms, rode on the backs of rams and listened to stories told, of ogres, lush lands and ugly monsters!

Welcome to my tales-though spiced up, most of them are based on real-life experiences.