Day 6
Windhoek
- Okahandja – Swakopmund
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A lovely setting |
After a wonderful rest thanks to Bianca, we hit the road on
a balmy but cool morning. Days of difficult off-road conditions actually made
me enjoy the tar road. – Yes, I know I would never let THAT come out of my mouth,
but I have had a few days to reconsider my riding skills and
nearly-near-death-experiences and cannot help wondering if I am way more of a
sissy than I thought.
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The first thing that I bump into the next morning?!?
In this case, I don't think Toni is too big for his socks! |
The outskirts of
Windhoek
were beautiful and I was surprised at how mountainous the area was. Obviously it
also had more rain than the area we had been in over the last few days, as the
vegetation was greener and denser too.
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An idea of all our electrical paraphernalia we drag along on the bikes! |
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A bit of shade for our stop |
We made good time on the tar and once again I have only
praise for our F4 interphone that allows us to communicate while riding. It
has been such a big help to foresee problems, where to go or stop and even some
general banter.
We refilled in Okahandja and were on the lookout for biltong
(dried meat), but after some advice from the local petrol attendant, we opted
to try at the road stall along the way – needless to say, we never found it and
had no biltong.
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Tucs (the wind blew away before I had mine) and Nartjies |
We made a stop some 50 kms further to have a bite to eat. A
couple of German guys pulled up in their car and came and sat with us. We got
chatting and had a wonderful visit with the two musicians, who were here for
concerts, playing the cello and violin. They also gave us good directions for
the rest of our stay in Swakopmund. By now it had become blazing hot and we
seemed to become more lethargic as the day went on.
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Our new German friends |
We saw bush pigs quite a few times, literally just grazing alongside
the road. A lovely sight to see such
wild animals right next to a major road.
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We made a 2nd stop to eat the biltong we bought from a Spar! |
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And some more Nartjies |
Suddenly everything changed! The scenery had changed from
vegetation to white flat stretches of sand. We were smack bang in the middle of
a dessert and somehow I never realized Swakopmund was situated in the desert?!
As we neared the coast, the cooler air was a welcome relief to my
sweat-drenched body. I must admit that my riding jacket had only seen dust and
sweat for the last while and had quite a pong to it. I wondered if I would be
able to give it a quick wash or if I should be dishing out washing pegs to
anyone who wanted to come close?!
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And suddenly we were in the desert |
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Toni trying to take pics from weird angles |
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My attempt at pics in the desert |
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More hills and sand |
We were met by Braam and Laura in Swakop, just as the sun
was setting and a sticky wetness was in the air. Dog tired once again, but
relieved we did not still have to pitch tents, we made ourselves comfortable
and got our washing done.
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Desert as far as the eye can see |
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I love this vastness! |
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Palm trees line the street as you enter Swakopmund |
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The jail - a beautiful old building |
I absolutely loved the beauty of the desert, especially
with the setting sun turning the whole area into soft hues of light pinks and
blues above the sandy dunes.
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