Many years ago as a little boy, my primary school organised an excursion trip to a zoo but for some reasons that still eludes me, my mum refused to let me go with the others. Obviously, i wasn't well pleased, especially since I never got another chance again until my recent visit over a decade later. My visit to tbe chester zoo was one that will stay with me forever as I had never been so close to nature in such way. Intrigued beyond words, my camera bore the most burden as I will not stop clicking away at all the beautiful beasts I only ever saw on Telly. I have promised myself to go back again and again, perhaps to compensate myself for being refused to go as a little boy or maybe for something else--something more sinister.