The story behind the name
I was walking with my dad in the Usambara mountains,Tanzania. I had a simple desire to see a Chameleon and this was the place to find them.
We searched as we strolled, until we found ourselves standing at the top of a hill, overlooking the rooftops of Lushoto. Hungry and tired, we thought about heading back down for lunch. Those chameleons are elusive.
Then something dropped from the overhanging branch above us and landed by
my feet…
My first Chameleon.
