Showing posts with label Walvis Bay. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Walvis Bay. Show all posts

Sunday, 10 April 2016

10/4/2016 Walvis Bay, and how!


We arrived here in Namibia very early this morning, it was foggy AND we couldn't really see anything except what was immediately on the port side. This is said to be normal winter weather - it was explained as being caused by the warm air from Africa and cold Atlantic  ocean. We had a lovely breakfast, got through immigration really quickly and easily before 10 a.m., by this time the mist had completely cleared and once again we had sunny clear blue skies, and a lovely agreeable warmth. Before our afternoon excursion we had time for an independent morning outing via shuttle bus to the Walvis Bay Waterfront - a tiny place with a bar or two, a restaurant and one souvenir shop, so very very different from South Africa, and not really ready for cruise ship tourists I guess.  It was lovely there anyway, on wooden decking above the sea, drinking strong coffee and catching up with wi-fi, meeting more passengers.

         









    

By 12 we were back on the ship, getting a quick snack, before going out again at 12:45 for the Main Event!

For our afternoon excursion we were in a 4X4 with four other people and the most knowledgeable, confident and kind driver, Peter for the time of our lives.  First he introduced himself and told us a little bit about his background - born in South Africa, Scottish ancestors, English and Afrikaans speaking, moved to Namibia 20 years ago, learned some German, took up driving for this tour company and here he is, working only when he wants.  We piled in, belted up and were off  We made our first stop to pick up food, wine, beer, fruit juices - for a picnic later, not expected, but very welcome. Then we moved along, six vehicles all together in convoy.  First we drove along the coast road (a dirt track really) stopping to look at the famous greater and lesser flamingos. We had a lesson about their behaviours and differences, it was fascinating.  Then we drove past the salt production, reeds, scrub land, sand with tracks identified as dung beetle and springbok. The next stop was a rendezvous for all the vehicles and an introduction to a very cute white and orange gecko before the greatest sand dune adventure ever. Some of the sand was almost white, some was red, but most was sandy as we know it. Slowly, like driving on ice, going up, having to reverse several times to regain momentum, then up and over the tops and down at unbelievably sharp angles, we were told 33 degree angles, but they felt much much sharper than that, giving us rollercoaster-like sensations, lots of screams and moans, holding on to the bars on the inside of the 4X4s to stop us becoming too familiar with our fellow passengers. Sometimes we were driven straight down, and sometimes zig zagging up and down.  It was hugely exciting. Then there was the light hearted competition between the drivers, and also a strong bond and cameraderie.

     


After about an hour of this we stopped for our picnic, again a delight. Samosas, meatballs, various cold meats and salads. Coconut, chocolates and drinks. So civilised, like a dinner party in the sand. Table, table cloth, proper glasses :) Only the toilets were missing, but most people were happy to relieve themselves in the dunes! There was even time for a botany lesson and the opportunity to taste something that sounded like "narra" seeds and the highly nutritious food made from the pulp of the boiled seeds of the spiky green shrub surrounding us. This is where we saw mice nibbling away at the shrub and dung beetles massive things, making their escape into the sand.  After this came the 40 kilometre return journey back to the ship, again up and over the dunes with just as much excitement.  We got close up to families of springboks and a hopeful looking jackal, close enough for some excellent photos. Funny how we didn't fall asleep in transit today!!!






Anyway, back to earth from the lunar views, back to the ship,  Namibian departure/immigration no problem, again a lovely dinner sitting with two Swedish women, laundry and now back in the cabin watching Skyfall. I can hardly believe we did that! I think we will sleep well tonight.  We have 7 sea days ahead before Cape Verde.  So I will say bye now.

Saturday, 9 April 2016

9/4/2016 Sea Day to Walvis Bay, Namibia

Today has been sunny and calm on the Atlantic west coast of southern Africa. No swell, just soft ripples and reflections, and the most beautiful colours in both sea and sky.

The final sector of this cruise, Cape town to Southampton, has now begun. This means we are over the halfway mark of our cruise.  Our next port is Walvis Bay, Namibia. We arrive early tomorrow morning.  We have booked an excursion called Sandwich Harbour by 4X4 tomorrow afternoon.  We are really looking forward to the wild life.  It's been a beautiful 20-25C today, and will start to get hot again from now as we go through the tropics again and cross the Equator within the next week.

With the new cruise sector has come a new art teacher, a very enthusiastic woman from the Lakes called Pam. She has a very interesting story of being a physio, retiring, having a stroke and then taking up art on a cruise ship. She isn't a "professional" artist, nevertheless I really like her style and bubbly personality. She spent the morning's session revisiting various techniques, using bits of sponge, sticks, cotton buds, cotton cloth, alcohol gel, cling film and salt.  I am very happy to say that art has suddenly become very playful. I enjoyed this morning's class so much, I went back this afternoon and painted a springbok while Khachik was in the gym. I am happy with my springbok too.  What a delightful way to while away a few hours. 

We dined with a new couple tonight.  They were called Maggie and Alan, from Aberdeen. Lovely people, retired academics who have done lots of cruises over the last 20 years.  They were able to advise us a lot about future cruises. (Alaska, Eastern Europe and South America to name a few!) After dinner we went to the Curzon Theatre for a Four Seasons tribute act called "Walk like a Man" - Loved the two decades worth of memories stirred up by the music again. Even got all emotional, although i don't like to broadcast it, so please don't tell anyone.  The theatre was chock full, and I also hesitate to admit that there was lots of singing along and almost, but not quite dancing in the aisles -  by that I mean one or two people got up and moved in that direction, but then changed their minds.
We have another immigration process for a new country in the morning.  After South Africa the mood around immigration procedures is in general a bit "low"! Khachik and I weren't badly affected because we weren't in a hurry, but some  poor folk were left queueing in the heat for hours, 5 hours. So, our plan will be to take it easy again.  Our face to face inspection will luckily be after breakfast because our excursion is not until early afternoon. (Smug smile) 

We are back in the cabin now ready to sleep, just going to watch a bit of telly, thought about Luther but then it got a bit scary, so I'm now flipping between Live at the Apollo and a travel programme about Namibia.

Will say bye for now xx