A Sunset in African Grasslands

George, a stocky and robust man, was very excited when he was to go to a quaint and quiet African town, for aiding injured animals in need. The stark scenery of the African town had stunned visitors and locals alike for hundreds of years, and George was going to be one of them as soon as he was to set foot there.

The very first day he arrived in Africa, he was introduced to his team and spent the day acclimatizing himself. In the evening he was driving in his own jeep, which was dusty with the African sand. It was a thrilling experience for George as he drove amidst the huge African grasslands, and admired various animals enjoying their own time. He was involved in such an exhilarating sport for the first time and was very jubilant. Seeing this scenery, he immediately stopped and watched a group of cheetahs sitting on a boulder, surrounded by a grove of Baobab trees, a freshwater pond, and a sufficiently big cave. These cheetahs wanted nothing more, hence they sat over there, patiently witnessing a familiar sight every evening. The cheetahs knew very well of his human presence but did not mind him.

George clicked photos, which would be of good use for photography programs, and sat patiently in his jeep. The sun set behind a snow-capped mountain. Slowly, the night started to cover the crimson sky with its starry cloak and cooled the climate ever so calmly. George was witnessing the same experience that was a natural marvel, but a daily occurrence at the same time. He was very thrilled by the sunset, the same sunset that he would watch for the remainder of his time in Africa. He then proceeded to drive to his home.