Magical Morning in Semenggoh, Sarawak, Borneo
I would be lucky to see the orangutans, the keeper said. “It’s the rainy season. Many trees are fruiting.” No sooner had he spoken than a rustling announced…
I would be lucky to see the orangutans, the keeper said. “It’s the rainy season. Many trees are fruiting.” No sooner had he spoken than a rustling announced…
Afraid to blink, Murni’s eyes are fixed on the floating city. “How did you do it?” she asks with a worried look. Her father lowers his arms, breaking a trance…