Windhoek,
the capital city of Namibia is a strange sort of city. Driving towards it we
went through many mountains and winding roads, and even 10km out, there was not
really any sign of a major city. Nonetheless, when we got there we found it to
be very much like a city, lots of traffic, big buildings, an apparent large
presence of wealth (see note below)
and a return to some sort of normality.
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The road about 5km out of Windhoek |
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Overlooking Windhoek from the freeway |
Windhoek
was just meant to be the “fun” and relaxed part of the trip, or at least the opportunity
to normalise even if for only a short period of time.
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Joe's Bar: A pretty cool beer hall in Windhoek with way too many things to choose from! |
During
our few days there we had lovely dinners every night, trying out different game
meats and new beers, we did some shopping for both crafts, and in my case
clothes (!!) and basically took it easy. Sadly this was also the part of the
trip when mum and Reegena had to leave us to return to Oz.
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Mike's selection: A skewer of different game meats. I'm told Kudo was the best |
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Another of Mike's selections: This time a skewer of barbequed meats |
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One of my selections: Seafood rice- Yummy!!! |
After
a sad farewell, Mike and I set off to the town of Okahandja to catch up with
some fellow VSOs for the night before making a quick dash back to Windhoek the
following day to purchase our new roof tent (although we were unable to get if
fitted there).
From
there we went on to Sossusvlei, down a rather “interesting” road, completely
chosen by the GPS. In hindsight it was actually a good road, but at the time it
did have me wondering why it was taking us through creek beds and around
mountain bends. Doesn’t matter, because we got there and checked into a
fabulous campsite, each fitted with its own private facilities and an “oasis”
pool.
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Impressive: Each campsite has its own facilities, including solar powered water |
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Our oasis :-) |
The
next morning we had an early rise to check out the morning sunshine over
the Sossusvlei sand dunes The road out to the dunes was pretty good with the
exception of the last 5kms which is for 4wds only. That part of the road was
extremely sandy and kind of fun. Although as we were driving back out it became
apparent how difficult it can be to navigate with other tourists struggling in
their vehicles against the sand.
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Deep sand |
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Tough "Ruth" |
The
dunes didn’t disappoint and despite a hard climb up them, the view from the top
was amazing. Once we had started climbing them we also realised that it was
actually quite difficult to fall down them as the sand acted as a sort of brake;
however, it did take a while to feel steady.
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Amazing colours |
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View near the top |
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Getting there! |
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Cool sand patterns |
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Mike & I stopped for a rest |
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Sand and more sand. I'm still trying to get rid of it all! |
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Dead trees at the bottom of the dunes. Amazing! |
A
return visit in the afternoon close to sunset was also very pretty and a bit
more pleasant with less tourists.
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Afternoon view of the dunes |
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Mike and I |
From
Sossusvlei we headed north and then west, towards Swakopmund on yet another
interesting road taking some serious navigating with stretches of
dangerous bends, potholes covered by sand and loose gravel. And to top it off,
we experienced a sand storm as we finally made it onto tar roads heading into
Walvis Bay, approximately 30km south of our destination. A long day of driving
but we did make it in one piece!
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Death trap: A horrible road where some tourists do get themselves in trouble |
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Sand storm as we headed into Walvis Bay |
Swakopmund
is a lovely town, much bigger than I had expected and not as German as I
thought it would be, although you can definitely feel the German influence. It probably
wasn’t the best time for camping, a bit like camping in Sorrento in September;
cold with icy sea winds. However we survived ok for the first few nights,
upgrading to a room for the last.
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Swakopmund |
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Mike & I on the pier in Swakopmund |
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View from the pier looking back at Swakopmund |
In
Swakopmund we indulged a little again, coming across temptations that we hadn’t
seen in 12 months. Lots of cakes, excellent coffee (finally!!), new beers, nice
dinners of fresh fish and schnitzels.
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Mike enjoying a schnitzel and beer |
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Fresh fish and chips |
We
enjoyed being near the ocean, despite parts of the ocean front smelling a lot
like sewage (not sure why you would spend in excess of $1 milllion USD to live
along there when it smells so bad, but each to their own!) and I can now say
that I have dipped my foot in the Atlantic Ocean.
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Freezing: Dipping my foot in the Atlantic Ocean |
We
also decided to give Quad Biking a go, the tracks taking us well into the sand
dunes that line Walvis Bay and Swakopmund. Initially I was quite excited about
this activity, until I actually got there and it felt like my bike was going to
tip at every turn. It took a while to get used to it, but admittedly, I did
have fun in the end.
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Me with my scary quad bike |
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Mike and I at quad biking |
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Coming down the dune! |
After
four nights in Swakopmund I could see why many Namibians flock there in the
summer, however I felt satisfied with what I had seen and ready to move on to
the next part of our road trip.
** Note: Namibia is
the number one country on the UN scale of inequality. Measured using the economic
measurement of national income equality, the Gini Coefficient, Namibia has a
Gini of 74.3% (with 0 being perfect equality and 100 extreme inequality). This measure is far from perfect, however just to put Namibia’s
standing in the world into perspective, the next country behind it, country
number 2 is Lesotho with a Gini of 63.2%,
while Australia is number 84 on the scale with a Gini percentage of 35.2%. The
gap between rich and poor in Namibia became more and more apparent throughout
out trip; big expensive cars in Windhoek, grand beach houses in Swakopmund versus
clay huts with thatched roofs and carrying water several kilometres from the
pump to home in the north!
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