NAMIBIA, the Ultimate – AFRICA FOR THE CONNOISSEUR Destination
The best kept secret in all of Africa? Clue: Huge landmass (it’s approximately one and a half times larger than France), tiny population (2.5 million). It’s arguably also the last outpost on our planet where man hasn’t yet tampered with vast swathes of land. It’s a place unlike anything you will have experienced anywhere else. t’s a place that moves you immensely.
To the untrained eye Namibia may seem like a vast expanse of nothingness, but it’s guaranteed your perception will change the minute you set foot on African soil at Hosea Kutako International Airport, when you’re greeted by a heady cocktail of the African sun, the desert and the infectious smiles of the locals. By the time you’re in your hired 4×4 it’s a matter of time before you’re flanked by groups of cheetahs running wild. Time slows down, Africa time kicks in. You start to move to the beat of the African drum.
Namibia is a region of contrasts so considerable you’ll find it hard to comprehend you’re still within the same country as you navigate the sparsely populated landmass – from the temperate West Coast through the searing Kalahari and Namib Deserts, along the numerous shipwrecks off the Skeleton Coast to the tropical Okavango Delta teeming with wildlife.
Tiny towns big on atmosphere are dotted along dusty roads, the distances between them often so vast that the average vehicle needs to carry extra fuel on board to cover the distance between two filling stations (not to mention at least two spare tyres – preferably three, as most roads are quite literally a ‘Road Less Travelled’).
You’re bound to encounter the odd dog sitting on the steps of a crumbling hotel, a fair few deserted petrol stations, many a rusty car wreck haphazardly deposited on the landscape, freshly made apple pie in the middle of the desert (served by the ghost of a red-bearded Scotsman in a kilt, I jest not), the haunting balmy desert wind on your skin, whalebone shelters made by the San Bushmen, sand-invaded ghost towns that boomed during the early diamond days …. and more often than not, not another soul for miles to interfere with this otherworldliness. You’ll find yourself in a place where endless red rolling sand dunes meet the Atlantic Ocean, the coastline often under an atmospheric swirling blanket of mist as the cool sea air collides with the hot desert air. You’ll find yourself in awe.
You’ll find yourself, fullstop.
Now, I can go on and on about my beloved place of birth, but that’ll take up volumes. Besides, I could never do it justice by attempting to describe the indescribable, even with the aid of the flounciest of words. For magic is a thing that needs felt in one’s bones. Which reminds me of the time I stood in an airport queue at Heathrow Airport waiting for my flight to Namibia and overheard a conversation, as one does – one Brit to another – about Africa and the inescapable spell it casts over one,
‘The only people who don’t love Africa are the ones who haven’t yet been to meet her.’
So, for those of you who’ve never been to the magical continent where we all originate from, Namibia is the perfect place to start your journey of discovery. I’d like to invite you to my ‘Africa For Beginners and Connoisseurs alike’ and I hope my scrapbook of memories will entice you to book that flight from the frozen North, pronto, and get yourself on an overnight flight southwards.
Namibia awaits.
PS, No need for coats and jackets. Some shorts, a couple of T-shirts, sturdy shoes and a hat will do you just fine. Oh, and don’t bother bringing your watch – time’s not a big deal in these parts, but be sure to bring your camera.
The light is out of this world.