Tuesday, November 24, 2015

Etosha Day 3. Just hanging around (in spotted pajamas!)

Our 3rd day in Etosha we drive east to visit the the Okaukuejo rest camp and the waterholes around it.

Another early breakfast at Halali camping.
Things started off quietly at Rietfontein, but then a heard of beautiful Kudu show up for an early morning drink.





Zebra and giraffe at Ondongap, on the edge of the pan.

And a few ostrich passing by on the edge of the pan.

Kudu at Aus.
 


While enjoying the scenery and a cup of coffee at Aus, we got a tip from a passerby that a leopard is hiding in the trees about 200 meters up the road.


And there it was!!  Literally hanging around!  In beautiful spotted pajamas!!


For about an hour we got to enjoy this from about 20 meters away until the leopard had enough of being stared at and ran off into the veld.  (And yes, I more than once wondered how many seconds it would need to jump from the tree right onto my lap through the open window!!)


Hereafter a great deal of the afternoon was again spent hanging onto a  broken roof rack bracket while driving back to Okaukuejo to have the soldering job redone!

Secretary bird


Monday, November 23, 2015

Etosha Day 4. And guess who stole the show!

Being rather flexible and not having booked much ahead, we decided to spend another night in Etosha and drive through the recently opened western section to spend our last night at Olifantsrus.

Helmeted guineafowl.  (Of dan...de kippen! volgens de Nederlans vrouw in de touristen bus!)


Now don't get your knees dirty Mr Oryx!









Red hartebeest



Red hartebeest at the Olifantsrus waterhole.


Camping site at Olifantsrus with bridge to waterhole in the background.
 

Half way though cooking another meal of pasta and Ina Paarman sauce, we noticed movement at the waterhole and decided to eat supper later and go and have a look.  Best decision ever!!



And now everyone!!!  Trunks up!!
A heard of elephant giving the show of their lives!  Big ones and small ones. Taking sand showers and rubbing their buts against the termite hills!



Wonderful grand finale to our Etosha visit!


 

Sunday, November 22, 2015

Opuwo. The big town.

On Sunday we left Olifantsrus and drive past another few waterholes on our way to Galton Gate.  At Okawao we witness a young Kudu fall pray to a lion, sad but at the same time exciting.  At Galton Gate we stepped onto the mouth and foot disease disinfectant patch once more and continue north along the C41 to the big town of Opuwo.
 
Opuwo. The big town in the north.

 It is after 4 in the afternoon when we reach the Kaokoland town of Opuwo.  At the Cultural Information Center they tell us that it takes about 4 hours to drive to Epupa and we decide to stay the night.  In the Bradt guide we found more than one camping site but these all seem to lead to the same back yard!


Early evening we go grocery shopping at the local OK Grocers and enjoy suspicious hamburgers on the terrace of the restaurant next doors.  Watching the mix of locals coming and going - Herero women in their Victorian style dresses, Himbas covered in red ochre and a few pieces of goat skin and others who seem pretty ordinary not being dressed in anything unusual.

Road works and Herero women.

Country side just outside Opuwo

Modern day technology has found its way to the heart of Kaokoland.

After a comfortable stay along side our Japanese neighbours, we leave for Epupa early on Monday morning. 



 <<<   And back to Windhoek where it all started



Saturday, November 21, 2015

On the banks of the Kunene

We never planned to travel further to the north than Opuwo, but a dutch couple in Etosha were so impressed with the Kunene valley that we decided to make a 2 day excursion to see what things are like on the Angolian border.

Driving the 182km from Opuwo to Epupa takes about 4 hours.  The dirt road leads past tiny Himba villages, goatherders herding flocks of goat and beautiful baobab trees. We made a quick coffee stop under a huge baobab, but bugs zooming around our heads and the heat cut our break short.


Baobab tree



When arriving up north one should watch out not to drive straight into the Kunenen river!  Epupa is nothing more than a lovely waterfall, a tiny village and 2 or 3 campsites on the banks of the river.  The road to Epupa Camp winds over the small hills where the village is situated.






In the late afternoon we walk up the hill to the Epupa waterfall.  A really beautiful site.  Green palm trees, seemingly dried out baobabs on the rocky banks and the earth colouring red as the sun begins to set behind the mountains.  On the other side of the river Angola seems like a peaceful and quiet place.


The next morning we drive up the rocky road on a small mountain to the some what deserted  Omutima viewpoint.   We take more photo's of the valley and left without having met anybody to pay the N$20 to.  Only much later on the same day, we are stalked by a small man carrying a receipt book,  asking for payment.  Not that hard to find the tourists whom you saw up on the mountain at a time when it was probably too hot to climb up there yourself!








Donkeys and solar panels to mainly provide for the tourists in the lodge or campsites.

And right there, between somewhere and nowhere .......
On our second day at Epupa we visit a local Himba village with a Himba speaking guide who goes by the name of Docter Funroll!!.  Docter also speaks english  and told us that he grew up in one of the near by villages, but like many others, are now leading a more western style life working at the camp sites along the river.



The Himba village

We get a quick course in saying 'hello', 'how are you' and 'thank you' in Himba.   On arrival we have to wait in the truck while Docter informs the chief about the visitors and ask permission for us to enter.  Unfortunately the men are all up in the mountains herding goat and we only get to meet a few women and children.





The Himba use red ochre stone mixed with goad fat to cover their skins.  This protects them from the sun and insects.  Strands of hair gets covered in ochre mud which they never wash out and only cover up new growth when necessary.




Afterwards we drive further up the valley along the 4x4 dirt road which leads to Ruacana.




Red ocher colours the mountain tops.






The 6 campsites at Epupa Camp are all on the river bank and are really spacious.  All staff are locals from the villages.



Each campsite has a 'private'  toilet and shower built out of the hard dried stems of palm leaves.  But then not all that private since one has to make your way through the flock of  11 wide horned bulls to get there.  And while sitting on the toilet, one is accompanied by at least 3 monkeys happily staring from the low hanging branches!


Open air showers and whom you get to meet on you way there.
We were looking forward to a nice meal at the lodge later in the evening, but were informed that the kitchen had run out of meat and will be closed!   That's what happens when the nearest butcher or supermarket is about 4 hours away!  So again our liver were saved by Ina!






Brewing coffee