May Trip Report
 

May took me once again into the country of Namibia with a group of fantastic and quite adventurous repeat guests. It was not long ago that I was in this spectacular place, last month in fact but instead of flying we went overland on this trip which gave a completely different perspective and experience. Our 11 day journey began at the magnificent red sand dunes of Sossusvlei where we climbed one of the world’s tallest sand dunes, appropriately named “Big Daddy.” From the top there is only sand as far as the eye can see. These red sand dunes stretch 50 kilometers from Sossusvlei all the way to the west coast of Namibia .

Our next stop was the old German town of Swakopmund . Here too you see beautiful rolling sand dunes, but the sand content has changed from the oxidized iron rich sand that gives the unique red hue at Sossusvlei to a beautiful golden color that evokes feelings of relaxation and serenity. Those calming effects were quickly replaced by adrenaline as we hopped onto quad bikes to explore the seemingly endless sand dunes of Swakopmund. I always like to mention that we only quad bike on designated tracks to protect the fragile environment of the Namib desert . Being a coastal town you also have the option of getting onto the water by catamaran and other motorized boats to enjoy the sea life. Our boat cruise included the famous Walvis Bay oysters washed down by a few glasses of bubby.

From Swakopmund we ventured north away from civilization into the heart of Damaraland, where for 2 days we did not see another human being. While stopping for a moment to watch an oryx we were fortunate enough to catch a glimpse of a female cheetah and her three 4-month old cubs that unfortunately did not stay in sight for long. However, the highlight of these 2 days was spending a good part of an hour with a herd of desert elephant in the dried out Huab River, and in particular the 3 sub-adults playing together. The youngest of the herd didn’t want his brother to climb up the bank of the river. Each time he ventured up the incline the cheeky younger one pushed him back down; all in good fun of course. It is always great to see their personalities and draw similarities to our own behaviour as children and teens.

In the northern part of Damaraland lies the Etendenka mountain range which provided us with great sightings of Hartman’s mountain zebra, oryx, springbok, giraffe, kudu, hyena and a wonderful sighting of a black rhino. The rhino apparently wanted a little bit of alone time because once she spotted us she gave us a bit of a huff and puff and then was on her way. This area supports the largest free roaming population of black rhino in the world. What saved this small and rarely seen population was the harsh environment in which they live. This was a special moment and one that we experienced completely on our own. 

The end of our trip was spent further north in the Hourasib river in central Kaokaland. This is Himba country and we made a stop at one of the remote Himba villages and were greeted by the women and giggling children as the men were away looking after the cattle. The Himba are one of the very few tribes left in Africa that carry out a semi-nomadic lifestyle and were once regarded along with the Massai up in East Africa as the wealthiest cattle herders in the world. The trip came and went far too quickly, but each time I truly appreciate Namibia ’s stark beauty and endless vistas that are forever changing. The fact that it can support such large diversity of plants, mammals, birds, reptiles and insects that are endemic under such harsh conditions is truly amazing. I can’t wait to return.  

Till next time…
Richard