Uganda

In the dense jungles of Uganda, the vegetation grows boldly, as if trying to claim every inch of space. The narrow trails, often little more than a slender line through the foliage, eventually disappear into the greenery. The air is filled with the distant calls of birds and the steady hum of cicadas. This is the domain of the world’s last remaining mountain gorillas, who have adapted to thrive in this lush, tangled forest.

The first thing that usually strikes us is their sheer size. Those massive, powerful hands. The muscular arms draped in dark, thick, shiny fur. But after the initial awe, a sense of calm takes over. Despite their imposing appearance, these are gentle giants, creatures of quiet strength. We find ourselves sitting quietly on the forest floor, observing them with wonder, noticing the smallest of details. The dominant male watches over his family with a protective gaze, ever ready to defend the group. The females carry their tiny babies on their backs, while the curious youngsters approach us, peering with large, round brown eyes that seem oversized for their furry heads. These playful juveniles explore their surroundings with clumsy enthusiasm—climbing low branches, stumbling, and regaining their balance as they discover their world for the first time.